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Title:
Fa�ade

Author:
Dying Dreams

Fandom:
Naruto

Feedback:
Feedback is always welcome!

Summary:
Uchiha Sasuke was eight, and Uchiha Itachi was thirteen the day it
happened. The Uchiha family supposedly murdered by a trusted family
friend. Eight years later, Sasuke and Itachi return to Konoha after
having lived somewhere else after the massacre, the woman who adopted
them having gone to Russia for some time. Unforeseen events will take
place and change certain things very rapidly. All is not as it seems
when their mother returns from Russia, bearing a gift for Sasuke and
something else no one ever knew about. She has lied to protect them,
and she will continue to do so; for the lives of her precious people
depend on her being able to hide what she does from them and
ultimately keeping them safe from the evil that is known as
Orochimaru.
Dream:
So anyways... the plot bunnies have taken this story farther ahead
then what I've currently written. Huzzah right? Of course.

Sasuke:
What are you babbling about now?

Dream:
Your death.

Sasuke:
Oh ok- wait what?!

Dream:
-Laughs-

Itachi:
Foolish ototo.

Sasuke:
Shut up Itachi.

Itachi:
-Smirks-

Dream:
Right... I'll be over there. -Sidles away-

Naruto:
You know, I like this Sasuke.

Itachi:
You actually read it?

Naruto:
Uh huh. Not bad either. This'll be more fun than the normal emo teme.
More closed off and he pushes harder.

Sasuke:
-Blinks-

Dream:
That sounded dirty. Naruto you pervert.

Naruto:
Huh? What'd I say?

Dream:
-Sniggers- Ok. Answering reviews, warnings and disclaimer. Enjoy.
Anon:
If it had been Kakashi, I doubt the plot would work the way I want it
to. But with Sasuke, what happened that day changed him a lot. He's
got lots and lots of issues he has to deal with because of it. So
while it may seem that way now, it will all change. How and when,
can't say for sure. Actually I can, I'm just not going to say
anything cause that wouldn't be fun.
PIIR-Pierrot:
I know right? Fanfiction. net readers don't seem to be very
faithful. Dx I'll get people who add my stories to their favorites or
alert lists, but they don't review. And thank you. As far as this
story goes, I have almost all of it planned out so I know exactly
where it's going. Har har har. Ah but never fear. I can multitask.
n-n Working on five stories at one time is easy for me to handle,
because I know exactly what I'm doing with each of them and I don't
get confused. So never fear. This one will be updated in a timely
manner. Probably. x3
Warnings: Uh... there's not much to really be warned about. o-o;

Disclaimer: You should be glad I don't own it. o.o Seriously. I could think of some really stupid shit to do with the characters.

Chapter 2

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�Class. I'd like you all to say hello to your new classmate, Uchiha
Sasuke. Haruno-san. Yamanaka-san. Sit down. I do not want to tell you
again. Sasuke, would you like to say anything?�
Sasuke lifted his head and stared at the scarred man, looking back
down at his sketchbook, flipping to a blank page and sketching out
the word no in capital letters. He lifted it and showed the man.
Iruka nodded and didn't say anything.
�Alright then. Girls! Sit down and leave Uchiha-san alone! I am
sure he does not want either of you bothering him.�
The girls sulked and went back to their seats, both looking back
several times to stare at the now drawing Sasuke. He had gone back to
what he was doing.
Iruka sighed. �That goes for the rest of you. If he doesn't want to
talk to you, please leave him alone.�
�Yes, sensei,� the class said, all of them turning to look at the
man.
Sasuke had flipped back to the next page, erased the no and wrote out
a thank you, showing the man before going back to what he was doing
before anyone could notice. He already knew what his brother had told
the man. He really did appreciate it.
Iruka smiled and went on with what he was supposed to be doing.
Several minutes later the bell rang, signaling the end of the
homeroom period.
�Ah, Uchiha-san may I have a quick word with you?� Iruka said as
the other students grabbed their belongings and began heading out to
their first class.
Sasuke approached him, sketchbook in hand, backpack on his back.
Iruka looked around to make sure no one would hear them.
�You're brother explained a few things to me about you, and I
understand what he meant. Your guardian, myself and most of your
teachers were all good friends back in high school. I want you to
know that you can trust us. Well, most of us anyways. I don't
recommend ever going to Hatake-sensei unless absolutely necessary.
He's not exactly helpful.
�I won't completely ask you to trust us, but I want you to know
that you can come to us if any time if you ever need something.
Understand?�
�Yeah,� Sasuke said. �Aniki said the same thing�
Iruka smiled.
�Did aniki ask you to tell them about me as well?�
�I offered to do it for him since he had to get to school. I hope
it's alright with you that I do it.�
Sasuke shook his head. �It's fine. It's not something I can do
myself.�
Iruka nodded. �Let me see your schedule so I know who to talk to.�
Sasuke nodded and pulled the sheet of paper of his sketchbook,
handing it over to the man. Iruka looked it over and nodded at all of
the names. Sakaye had arranged this. He was sure of it. Every single
person listed was a friend of hers, and she obviously trusted all of
them enough to do this for he.
Iruka smiled. �I figured as much she would do this.�
�Huh? What are you talking about?�
�All of your teachers, including myself, are good friends with
Sakaye. We all teach the subjects you were taking at your last
school. I had feeling she would make sure you had us as your
teachers. She planned this all out.�
Sasuke shrugged.
�Ah well. That just makes this easier right?�
Sasuke shrugged again and nodded. �I suppose so. She wouldn't let
me have just anyone as a teacher. Back at my last school she
personally spoke to every single teacher I could have possibly had.
She knows how I am.�
Iruka nodded. �Well, let's go then. I'd like to speak with your
next teacher before class starts.�
Sasuke nodded and followed the man out, taking the schedule back from
him and tucking it into his sketchbook. They walked in silence,
passing students making their way to their classes. Some would stop
and stare for a moment at the new student before going on.
Iruka stopped at a door and slid it open. �Asuma,� he said,
stepping into the half filled room.
�Good morning, Iruka,� the man said, turning to look at them, an
unlit cigarette hanging from his mouth.
Iruka sighed at the sight of the cancer stick but said nothing about
it. �Asuma, this is Uchiha Sasuke. The new student.�
�Oh? Well nice to meet you then. Sarutobi Asuma.�
Sasuke nodded, but didn't say anything.
�So what's up, Iruka? Any particular reason you came with him?�
�Yes actually. I met his brother this morning, and he told me a few
things his teachers should know.�
�Is that so? Alright then. Sasuke why don't you take a seat? I
think the back one by the window is still vacant.�
Sasuke shrugged and moved away towards it, avoiding contact with the
other students in the room.
�So what should I know?�
�Ah, I'll tell you what his brother told me. I'm sure he would have
told us the same thing if he had the time. But apparently the
incident eight years ago changed him quite a bit. He pushes people
away, and I guess he's been known to cause problems when other
students bother him and don't stop. I don't know what happens, but
his brother said if anything does happen to contact him immediately.
Ah. Also, he said not to call on Sasuke or force him to speak. And if
he starts drawing, his brother said to let him do it. I guess it's
his way of communicating when he can't say something.�
Asuma nodded. �Interesting kid.�
�Oh, and did you know Sakaye is apparently his guardian?�
�Eh? Really? Then how come she couldn't come talk to us today?�
�Apparently she's in Russia. No idea what for though. But I was
looking at Sasuke's schedule and I found it rather interesting that
every single teacher he has, knows Sakaye as well.�
�Woah, really?�
�Yeah. It's a weird coincidence that almost all of us became
teachers at the same high school we went to. I'm guessing she did
this for a reason. Possibly because he has some trust issues. I'm
assuming so anyways.�
�You're probably right. She wouldn't get all of us as his teachers
unless she had a reason to do so.�
Iruka nodded. �Well I need to get going. I offered to tell the
others.�
Asuma grinned. �See ya then,� he said, waving slightly as the
scarred brunet left his classroom.
Iruka nodded and left, heading back to his own classroom to give his
students a study period while he spoke to the others that would be
Sasuke's teachers.
Asuma watched with slight amusement at the twitching he could see in
the young Uchiha's eyebrow. Sakura and Ino were bothering him again.
�Ladies,� he said over the noise of the students. �Leave the
new student alone. I'm sure he doesn't appreciate the two of you
trying to flirt with him. Besides, he's probably gay,� he joked,
grinning at Sasuke. He'd find out later it was night wise to joke
about Uchiha Sasuke's sexuality.
At the end of the class, Sasuke approached his desk and handed him a
rather remarkable sketch. If it hadn't been for the fact that he was
the main subject, he would have commented on it. All he did was stare
at a picture of his gruesome death as Sasuke walked out of the class,
smirking triumphantly.
�Not to self,�Asuma muttered, shoving the sketch into a drawer..
�Don't joke around about Uchiha's.�
Sasuke found that he had obtained pretty much the same seat in every
class. He was always in the back row. Most of his classes he was by
the window, and one of them he was a few desks away, seated between a
guy who for the most part was sleeping the entire time and a kid who
was snacking all through class. Neither bothered him and he vaguely
paid attention to the lesson as he drew. He could multi task quite
easily. He'd done it at his last school, and he was doing it now. He
usually remembered everything the teachers said and wrote it all down
once he got home. No one ever said anything about it so it didn't
really matter.
By the time lunch had rolled around, Sasuke had successfully
distanced himself from almost everyone his age. Older students didn't
really care enough to come up to him. Well, not with the way he would
glare at them.
He had asked Umino-sensei if it was allowed to sit on the roof during
lunch. The man had said yes and shown him the way, also telling him a
few other students were usually up there as well. Sasuke nodded and
said it would be fine so long as they didn't bother him.
Iruka left him at the door leading outside to the roof. Sasuke pushed
it open, glancing around the immediate area finding a group on the
other side directly in front of the door. He stepped out, closed the
door behind him and went to the side of the roof, moving to a corner
behind the door. He hoped they wouldn't bother him.
He pulled off his backpack and sat down and leaned against the
concrete ledge. He pulled out his sketchbook and a pencil, about to
continue his drawing when he felt his cell phone vibrating in his
pocket. Without bothering to look at the caller I.D. he answered in.
�Hello?�
�How are you doing?�
�Okasan!� Sasuke exclaimed, sketchbook falling forgotten to the
ground from his hands.
�Hey there kiddo,� Sakaye
said. �How are you holding up?�
�I'm okay,� he said quietly. �The teachers are nice and no one
is bothering me.�
Sakaye laughed. �That's good. When do you have Kakashi?�
�So he was right. You did plan this out.�
�Who was right? Wait. Let me guess. Iruka?�
�Yeah.�
�I thought so. But yes I did plan this out. When I found out
most of my old friends were teachers that high school we all went
together with, I found it rather convenient. I'm comfortable leaving
you to them because I know I can trust them. Besides. Kurenai and
Anko can do what I can't since I'm not there.� There
was a pause before Sasuke heard her swearing. �Shit. Hon
I gotta go. Tell Kakashi he still owes me three thousand USD. He'll
know why. And tell him if I don't get it when I get back, I'm adding
all the interest I was nice enough to not add over the years. I'll
talk to you soon. Love ya Sasuke.�
�Okay. Bye okasan.�
Sasuke pulled the phone away and pushed end, smirking as he pocketed
it. He wondered how the man would react.
He was about to start his drawing when the phone started vibrating
again. He checked the id this time and laugh.
�Yeah?�
�Tell him it has to be cash. One hundred dollar bills.�
Sasuke laughed and nodded. �I'll be sure to tell him,� he said.
�Goodbye, okasan.�
�Bye Sasuke. Tell Itachi I said hi for me kay?�
�You got it,� Sasuke said with a grin, hanging up and pocketing
the phone once more. He picked up his sketchbook and grabbed a
pencil, resuming his newest sketch.
�Hey isn't that the new kid?� the blond haired, blue eyed girl
asked, eying the dark haired boy on the other side of the roof.
�Yeah,� the pink haired girl said. �Should we go talk to him?�
�I wouldn't,� said the dozing brunet sitting on the floor.
�And why not, Shikamaru?� the blond asked.
�Because Umino-sensei said not to bother him. There's obviously a
reason for it. All of the other teachers said the same thing.�
�Well, there's no teachers here now. It's fine. Come one forehead
girl.�
�Shut up, Ino-pig,� the other girl replied, getting up to follow
Ino.
The rest of the group watched Sakura and Ino walk towards the dark
haired boy.
�Hi. I'm Haruno Sakura.�
Sasuke ignored her.
�And I'm Yamanaka Ino.�
Sasuke ignored her as well.
�So where are you from?�
Apparently they didn't know about what had happened eight years ago,
so they probably didn't know who he was. He supposed not many kids
would know, but that was for the best.
�Yuki,� he muttered, not looking up as he continued drawing.
�Really? That's awesome,� Sakura said. �I've always wanted to
go.�
�So why don't you, and leave me lone while you're at it. You're
annoying and I don't like you.�
�We're just trying to be nice.�
�I don't care. Go away.�
Sakura and Ino sighed. �Fine,� they both muttered, turning and
storming back to the group.
�He's a jerk,� Ino said.
�He's probably just scared of you, Ino-pig,� Sakura said, looking
at her friend.
�I told you not to bother him,� Shikamaru muttered, slowly
pushing himself to his feet.
�And where are you going?� Ino growled.
�To prove a point.�
The brunet lazily walked over to where Sasuke was sitting, not saying
a word as he sat down on the concrete ledge, staring up at the sky.
�What now?� Sasuke said.
�Nothing,� Shikamaru said. �Just proving a point.�
�Oh? And what would that be?� he asked, mildly curious.
�Those two girls, Sakura and Ino, are rather troublesome,�
Shikamaru replied, avoiding the question entirely.
�Hn.�
Neither said anything as Sasuke continued drawing, and Shikamaru
continued staring at the sky, slowly sliding down to sit on the floor
next to Sasuke, still looking up.
�Proved your point yet?�
Shikamaru looked over at the girls out of the corner of his eye.
�Yeah, but it's to troublesome to go back over there. Mind if I
stay?�
�No. Go ahead,� Sasuke said, grabbing his eraser to remove
something.
They sat in silence for the remainder of the lunch period, neither
saying a word to the other. Sasuke didn't mind the fact that this boy
had come over. He knew what he was trying to do, and the Uchiha found
it amusing. He liked this quiet kid. Better than the two ugly hags
trying to get into his pants, that was for sure.
�See ya,� Shikamaru said as the bell rang signaling the end of
lunch, getting up and going back to his friends to grab his backpack.
Sasuke didn't move as he continued his drawing. He didn't want to go
to his next class. Apparently he had pretty much the same schedule as
everyone else in his homeroom, aside from his art class. The two hags
would be there and they would probably bother him again.
He set down his pencil and pulled out his phone, hitting the speed
dial for Itachi's phone.
�Sasuke? Is something wrong?�
�Aniki,� he replied quietly. �Please come take me home.�
�Sasuke what's wrong?�
Sasuke lowered his head, drawing his knees up to his chest. �These
two girls are making me uncomfortable. They're in almost every class
and they ignore the teachers and keep bothering me. I don't want
something to happen.�
�Alright. I'll come get you. Just go to your next class and I'll
be there as soon as I can okay?�
�Okay,� Sasuke muttered, ending the call and tucking it back into
his pocket.
He watched out of the corner of his as the other students left, the
two girls giving him looks that made him shudder. Shikamaru just
shrugged and followed his friends back inside. He waited until they
were all gone before packing his things away and following them back
down to the first floor to go to his next class. He knew Itachi would
be there soon. All he had to do was wait.
-
Itachi sighed as he excused himself from class, apologizing to the
professor as he grabbed his things and left. He'd had a feeling
something like this would happen. Sasuke was scared. It wasn't
unusual. The younger Uchiha didn't like being around people he didn't
know, especially two girls trying to shamelessly flirt with him. He
had major trust issues and those girls were only making it worse by
doing that.
He headed out to the parking lot and pulled his keys from his pocket,
pushing the small unlock button on the plastic attachment. He stepped
up to the black car and pulled open the driver side door, throwing
his backpack into the back seat before climbing in. He sorely wished
it was Sakaye doing this instead of him. She knew how to deal with
his ototo a lot better than he did.
Back in Yukigakure, she'd always been the one to take care of
everything. To both brothers, she had become their mother after their
real one had been killed, but she was always needed more by the
insecure Sasuke. She always knew how to make everything better.
Itachi didn't have that ability.
He sighed as he started the car and pulled out of the space, going on
to pull out into the street and drive back to the high school. He
thought about calling the school to let them know he was taking
Sasuke home, but he figured it would be better idea to tell Shizune
and have her come with him to the classroom. It wasn't like he knew
where it was anyways.
He sighed again as he pulled up to the school, opting to go to the
parking lot this time. He figured he might be a bit longer than last
time. He parked in the first available parking space, turned it off, grabbed
his keys and climbed out, closing the door behind him. No students
were milling about this time. They must all be in class.
He headed towards the main building, running a hand through his hair
as he stepped up to the door, pulling it open and stepping inside. He
turned and headed for the main office, pulling that door open and
stepping inside, eyes landing on the secretary named Suzume.
�Where's Shizune-san?� he asked, approaching the dark haired
woman sitting at the desk.
�Hm? Oh. She's in her office. I'll get her for you,� she said,
smiling up at Itachi.
Itachi nodded and watched as she rose and went through the door
behind her. She returned a few minutes later and sat back down,
Shizune coming through the door after her.
�Uchiha-san?� What are you doing here?�
�Sasuke called me.�
�Eh? May I ask why?�
�He wants to go home,� he replied. �Apparently two female
students won't stop bothering him and it's making him uncomfortable.
He's afraid he might do something.�
�I see,� Shizune said. �I'll
take you to his class then so you can get him. Who does he have now?�
Itachi
pulled the schedule from his pocket and looked at it.
�Shiranui Genma,� he replied,
pocketing the schedule.
Shizune nodded.
�This way then,� she said, walking out of the office heading down
the hallway, passing several classrooms. She stopped near the end of
the hallway and slid open the door. �Good afternoon
Shiranui-sensei,� Shizune said, stepping into the room.
Itachi stood in the
doorway, scanning the room for his ototo.
�What can I do for
you?� Genma asked, looking from Shizune to Itachi.
�Uchiha Sasuke,�
Shizune said.
Somewhere at the
back of the room Sasuke's head shot up, staring straight at his
brother. He quickly shoved his things into his
backpack and rose from his seat, making his way up to the front of
the class.
�Where's he
going?� Genma asked, watching the dark haired student approach the
taller dark haired male in the doorway.
�Home,� Shizune
said. �He's not feeling well.�
Sasuke practically
latched onto his brother as soon as he reached him, burying his face
against his arm. Itachi patted his head and pulled him out of the
room.
�Any homework
assignments?� Shizune asked.
Genma nodded dumbly
and pulled a folder out of his desk, grabbing one of the sheets and
handing it to her. �Due Wednesday,� he said.
Shizune nodded and
took it, stepping out and sliding the door shut. She handed the sheet
to Itachi and followed the two brothers back to the main entrance of
the building. Itachi turned his head to look at her, mouthing a thank
you before opening the door and pulling Sasuke out, heading for the
parking lot. Shizune smiled in return and waved as she watched them
go.
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�I didn't think
Uchiha could move that fast,� a blond haired male said, leaning to
his left a little.
�He was eager to
get out of here,� Shikamaru said.
�Why?�
Shikamaru sighed.
�Mendokusai,� he muttered. �Do you ever remember hearing about
the Uchiha massacre about eight years ago?�
�Vaguely.�
�Well apparently
Sasuke and his brother were the only ones left alive. They say it was
a miracle Sasuke was even still alive. He was in the room when the
guy killed his parents. They also said that the guy that did it was
supposed to have a very very good friend of the family, and he never
said why he did it. But after the brothers moved away from Konoha
with some woman.
�I'm guessing that
the reason the teachers are telling us not to bother him is because
he has problems being around other people and feels uncomfortable.
Sakura and Ino obviously don't care enough to respect his wishes and
made it worse. He probably called his brother right after I left to
come and get him. After what happened he probably has major trust
issues, and all of the teachers know about it. I find it odd that
aside from the fact that we have almost all of the same classes
together, all of his teachers are good friends with each other, so
whoever his 'mom' is arranged it so that he had them instead of
someone she doesn't know.�
�You think so?�
�Yes, Naruto. Now
shut up so I can go back to sleep.�
Naruto grinned and
shifted back to sit up and resume listening to Genma's boring
lecture. He was teaching basic anatomy to the freshman and the man
himself found it extremely boring. He'd much rather talk about
certain other parts of the human body just to embarrass his students.
�Think I should
talk to him tomorrow?� Naruto asked about fifteen minutes later,
poking the Nara in the ribs.
�Do what you want.
Just don't piss him off.�
Naruto grinned
sheepishly and nodded. He supposed he could try.

TBC...
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