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You Can't Understand My Pain	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2032 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-You Can't Understand My Pain
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
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The next night, Sasuke climbed into bed next to his brother, snuggling in close. Itachi wrapped his arms around the smaller body as he became lost in thought.
It didn’t take long for Sasuke to fall asleep, but Itachi was having trouble. He remembered the conversation he had with Izuna and how the older Uchiha had said that he, too, had been raped.
Itachi had never heard anything about that before, and his curiosity got the better of him. He carefully untangled himself from his brother and crept out of the room. He pushed his uncles’ door open and peeked in, glad to see that Madara was still awake, nursing his sleeping brother as he watched the TV.
“What are you doing up, Itachi-kun?” Madara asked in a gentle manner as Itachi stepped into his bedroom.
“…I… I need to talk to you about something.”
Madara glanced down at his brother. “Can it wait til the morning? Izuna has a fever and he needs to rest.”
Itachi was tempted to ask why Madara was watching the TV if he wanted his brother to rest, but he decided against it, seeing as his uncle could get very aggressive when his skills as a brother were questioned.
“Meet me downstairs in five minutes,” Madara said in a soft tone.
Itachi nodded and left quickly, desperate for answers. He didn’t wait long for his uncle to arrive next to him in the living room.
“What did you want to talk about?” Madara asked.
“Izuna-oji-san and his rape,” Itachi answered without much emotion.
Madara gasped as his eyes widened. “H-his rape?! Where did you hear this?! Who told you?! Oh, my poor baby brother! Having been raped! Why didn’t he tell me?!”
With that said, he hurried back upstairs, leaving Itachi burning for more answers than ever. Izuna obviously had not told his brother…
What had Itachi done?
-XX-
Upstairs, Sasuke’s eyes flickered open as loud shouts disrupted his sleep. Why was Madara yelling at… three am in the morning?
With a yawn, Sasuke climbed out of bed and opened the door, seeing that his uncles’ door was ajar. Something was wrong.
Sasuke begun to hear his younger uncle’s sobs and Itachi’s soft voice trying to soothe him as he approached the bedroom.
“Oji-san…” Sasuke said as he entered the bedroom. “Oji-san, why are you yelling…?”
Madara turned to face his youngest nephew, revealing his face red and stained with tears. He looked absolutely heartbroken.
“My own brother doesn’t trust me enough to tell me that he had been raped!” Madara spat. “How am I supposed to feel about that?!”
“Stop it…” Izuna whimpered as he buried himself closer to Itachi. “Aniki, you are scaring me!”
“Maybe if you had told me so I could help…”
“Don’t fight…” Sasuke whimpered. “Don’t fight…”
“Come, otouto.” Itachi reached out for his brother. ‘It’s okay.”
“Who was it?!” Madara yelled angrily. “Who?!”
“No…” Izuna whimpered. “No…”
“Who are you trying to protect?!”
“N-no one, Mada-nii…”
“Bullshit!”
Itachi let go of his uncle and instead wrapped his arms around his brother. Sasuke was scared. He had never heard Madara fight with Izuna before. The entire situation was horrifying.
“Izuna-oji-san…” Itachi wanted to defuse the scenario before it got any worse. “If I tell Madara-oji-san, will you tell…? We can do it together…”
Izuna looked at his nephew with wide, fearful eyes. “I-itachi…”
“Holding that secret is hurting everyone… Even my baby brother. Besides; Madara-oji-san has a right to know.”
Izuna choked on a sob before he nodded. He knew that his nephew was right. But why was it so much harder to tell his brother than anyone else?
“Mada-nii, I…” Izuna whimpered.
Itachi grabbed his uncle’s hand and held it. “Let me tell him first…”
Izuna nodded.
Itachi took a deep breath before he spoke. “Oji-san… When I was little… Orochimaru-sensei… hurt me… He took me away one night on a school camp, and he… He lied to me… He told me that I was… was… He forced himself upon me, oji-san…”
Madara cried loudly as he pulled his nephew into a tight hug. “Ita-kun… Oh, fuck… Why… Why both of you…? I… I’m so sorry… Izuna… Tell me…”
Amidst his tears, Izuna clutched his brother tightly and sobbed into his shirt. “Mada-nii… Fu… Fugaku-nii… When I had to stay with him before you were moving back to Konoha… He told me that he knew about us… And if I told… He would tell… And you would be taken away… Mada-nii… I was so scared… So, so scared…”
Madara wrapped the two in a tight hug, unable to control his emotions. He cried so hard, probably more than the two victims did themselves that night.
Raising his head from his brother’s hair, Madara looked at Sasuke. “Please, go back to bed, Sasuke-kun… Try and sleep…”
“Oji-san…” Sasuke whispered as tears fell down his own cheeks. “Aniki…”
“We’ll discuss it in the morning. I love you, Sasuke-kun… Dearest nephew…”
“…” Sasuke kissed his uncle’s cheek before he left to return to his own room.
All night long, their cries played through Sasuke’s mind.
-XX-
The next morning, Sasuke couldn’t help but notice that his brother looked happier than he had in over ten years.
It seemed that having finally spoken about his secret had made things easier already.
Madara hummed as he flipped the pancakes, but Izuna was absent.
“Where is Izuna-oji-san?” Sasuke asked.
Madara turned and smiled at his nephew. “He is resting. His fever is still pretty bad.”
Itachi smiled at his brother and gestured for him to sit down. “Good morning, otouto. I have good news; Izuna-oji-san and I have agreed to talk to someone about what happened. I feel much better already – free, some would say.”
Sasuke’s eyes watered and he sniffed. He hugged his brother tightly, crying in his indescribable happiness.
Were things finally going to get better now? He could only hope.
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