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HI! First timer with writing a Naruto fanfic! But I have written fanfiction before, so fear not! And also, at the time of thinking about this, I was thinking back on the Matrix movies (probably because I saw the weird green screensaver thingy and thought about it and went totally dizzy) and as my usual train of thought leads to, Naruto. –squeal- This is the part wear my friends Sarii and Ocean would go bang their heads against a desk and think about how stupidly, and perverted I have become ever since I watched the show. WELL! Maybe if they hadn’t got me hooked onto it, this catastrophe would never happen! So, I blame them.
As for the yaoi, I blame my other good friend, Splash for getting me into it. At first I was iffy and now I freaking love it. And I especially love SasuNaru pairing, even though I was going out of my mind when I first heard about it. But anyways, onto the warnings now before I tire you out with my rant.
WARNINGS:
This is a Naruto fanfic. Those of you who have read my Twilight fanfics, I would suggest that you not read these, unless you of course, watch the anime show, Naruto. For which, those who do, are awesome and welcome to read this!
This will have yaoi. Yaoi yaoi yaoi! Seeing as this is a SasuNaru fic. Though…no lemons. I can’t write that. Sorry. Not to mention awkward and all, but I don't feel very comfortable. My friend would probably shun me and never speak to me again. -coughSariicough-
My first attempt at writing a Naruto fanfic, so bear with me. Although I trust in myself that this will be fairly decent.
Disclaimer: They are SO mine! I created them and made everything up because I am talented like that. I own NARUTO!! MUAHAHA! –K. Masashi comes out with tranquilizer gun and shoots- Losing…consciousness… Kakashi…mine…plan…failed…crap! –gasps, dies-
Ring, ring. Ring, ring.
“Yeah?” the line answered.
“Is everything in place?” the voice asked calmly.
“You weren’t supposed to relieve me,” the voice on the receiving line sighed.
“I know, but I felt like taking a shift.”
There was a moment of silence.” You like him, don’t you? You like watching him.”
“Don’t be ridiculous,” the voice hissed.
“We’re gonna kill him. You understand that?”
“Kakashi believes he is the One.”
“Do you?”
Again, another moment of quiet. “It doesn’t matter what I believe.”
“You don’t, do you?”
Click.
“Did you hear that?” the voice asked, arousing his suspicions.
“Hear what?”
“Are you sure this line is clean?” the voice asked cautiously.
“Yeah, of course I’m sure.”
“I better go.”
He hung up, preparing for what already outside the door.
They stopped in front of room 303. There was no noise emanating from inside. Wasting no time, the heavier officer, being signaled from his captain, that he was ready to kick the door down, which he did. Hurrying into the room, before the person inside could do anything that would risk them their jobs (or more importantly, their lives) they rushed down the small hall and into a vacant room- save for a chair, and the person they came all the way for, sitting with their backs to them.
“Police!” one of them shouted.
“Hands on your head!”
The person in the chair, a raven-haired boy, around twenty-three years old wearing a black leather coat, from what they could tell so far, slowly complied, raising his hands slowly up.
Too bad they weren’t going to have a chance to do anything.
A black car pulled up to the scene. Three men emerged quickly as soon as it was fully stopped and made the men around them flinch. They knew who these three were. Definitely people to look at for too long in fear that they might die by just looking at them.
They all wore a plain black suit and glasses that reflected the multi-colored lights that blinked around them. Around their right ear hung a white-coiled wire, which acted as a walkie-talkie. Their black ties had a silver clip. Their hair was their own though.
They called these three, the Akatsuki. Mr. Sannin, Mr. Hokuto and Mr. Hoshigaki (1). They all were the same though. Everything about them was synchronized and exact. Because they were perfect. They always are and will always be. That was what people thought of them every time they saw the three members.
They headed toward the man in charge.
“Oh, shit,” the man, mumbled under his breath.
“Lieutenant, you were given specific orders,” Mr. Sannin said, his air of authority around him.
“Hey, I was just doing my job. You give me that “juris-my-dick-tion” crap, you can cram it up your ass.”
Mr. Sannin seemed unslighted, but from behind his shades, his eyes narrowed at the man’s incompetence. “The orders were for your protection.”
The lieutenant laughed at this without humor. What does he take my trained men to be anyways? That self-righteous ass. “I think we can handle one little boy.”
Mr. Sannin froze. He turned to his left, signaling to his co-workers behind him, and they walked forward.
The lieutenant, annoyed at being ignored and walked away from called out, “I sent two units! They’re bringing him down now!”
Mr. Sannin stopped and looked to his side. “I’m afraid you’re mistaken. You’re men are already dead.”
Oh good, I thought he would be more difficult. Seems like this guy isn’t so smart after all, the cop with the handcuffs thought to himself. He walked warily forward though. And for good reason.
As soon as he was about to place the metal cuffs to his thin wrist, the raven-haired boy suddenly grabbed it and spun around, shoving his heel of his palm into the cop’s face. Then the raven slowed down the Matrix itself and jumped up, bending his legs (2) high into the air. Then time caught up, and he kicked with all his force, sending the man flying into the second police officer, making them slamming into the wall, both seeing stars and then blackness. The raven then kicked the chair with a grunt and sent it soaring at the next cop who barely even had time to move.
The final cop panicked and already started shooting at the raven, but all the bullets missed as the raven ran across the wall, ducking under the barrel of his gun and then spinning him around, shooting at another police officer as he came in through the door. Kicking high up, the raven caused a lethal enough blow to the head of the man to kill him.
There was a moment of silence in the room as the raven stood completely still.
“Shit.”
Digging into his pocket, the raven took out his cell phone and dialed a number. He could hear more men coming from downstairs. Soon enough, a voice answered.
“What?”
“Kakashi, the line was traced but I don’t know how.”
“I know, they cut the hard line. There’s no time. Get to another exit quickly,” the bored voice drawled from the other end.
There was a second of quiet before the raven asked, “ Are there any Members?”
The man on the other end wasted no time in informing him with a “Yes.”
Mentally cursing, the raven snarled.
“You have to focus, Sasuke. There’s a phone at Wells and Lake. You can make it.”
Sasuke breathed deeply. “Okay.”
“Good, now go.” He hung up. As soon as he did, Sasuke closed his cell phone and ran.
The elevator ride up to the fifth floor was crowded, as there were the three Akatsuki members, as well as five cops accompanying them. Sasuke ran out into the hall just as the doors opened and blanched.
All three of them were there.
Shitshitshitshit! was Sasuke’s trail of thought as he spun into the other direction and ran full speed, the Akatsuki members in hot pursuit.
Left, right, turn. Sasuke opened a door at the end of the hallway and kept running. Soon he found himself on a balcony, the metal bars clanging as he ran across them. Then he came to a dead end.
The balcony led to the back of the apartment, away from the swarm of cop cars. Walking briskly, seeing Sasuke standing there was Mr. Hokuto, his blond hair trailing down the back of his ironed black jacket. Sasuke noted how just seconds before he was chasing him down the hallway. He smirked as Sasuke turned and ran in the other direction. Mr. Hokuto, called Deidara by the other members when in private, pressed the walkie-talkie in his ear, informing the other two of the raven’s movements from outside.
Sasuke found himself on the roof and pumped his legs as fast as they would go, his boots slamming against the pavement. He avoided the hanging laundry sheets hanging from a limp clothesline as he jumped the small gap to another apartment roof. The Members were twenty paces behind him, seeming to fly at each step. The cops were still following, but they were useless as they could not leap at these lengths, or catch up to their speed.
Sasuke ignored everything else around him, trying to focus on running away, not the pain in his lungs or how much his throat hurt from his heavy breathing. Finally, the Member drew his gun and shot, his bullets missing the target though by centimeters . Sasuke brought his arm over his head as dust and rocks flew overhead.
He saw the end of the roof, and remembering what he was taught, made the greatest jump he could make across the highway below, to the roof yards away on the other side of the road. He rolled when he landed, ended back on his feet and ran still.
The cops stumbled to a stop and stared in awe. “No…way…” one said through heavy and deep panting. Leave this to the professionals.
Mr. Hokuto though, not breaking a sweat, jumped as if effortless and drew his gun. Sasuke quickly hid behind a chimney and tried to stay quiet and still as he regained his breath slowly. All the while, as the Member got back up, dusting off the dirt that collected on his black dress pants, Sasuke looked for an escape. If you couldn’t run from these guys, you were as good as dead.
Seeing one, he ran straight for it, he leaped over the ledge of the roof and crashed into the window of the next building over, rolling down the stairs. It hurt like hell, but that didn’t stop him from bring out his guns while lying on his back, aiming at the window.
But no one was there. Fear was racing through him like a track horse, he almost couldn’t move. As seconds rolled by and nothing happened, he tried to talk himself into moving again.
“Just get up Sasuke, get up. You can do it. You will make it.”
Hastily pulling himself together, Sasuke ran to the door, flew down the stairway and onto the street, running into the dark alleyways to avoid being seen. Nothing was on the street, save for a passing dump truck that was heading in another direction.
But Sasuke’s eyes weren’t there. The obsidian eyes were trained on the phone booth right on the corner, where Kakashi said it would be.
Sighing in infinite relief that it was over, he started to walk calmly toward it.
Just then, the dump truck that was heading the other way spun on its wheels and came charging to Sasuke’s escape- the phone booth. The phone inside rang. Swearing, the raven ran at lightning speed and ran into the booth, slamming against the wall and picked up the phone. The truck slammed into the glass booth, smashing it into the wall of the building behind it, red bricks tumbling down onto the street.
The truck backed up, and Mr. Hoshigaki stepped out, walking toward the crash sight.
Not a hint of body was to be found.
Mr. Hoshigaki stood there, frowning from behind his tinted glasses, even though it was night. Slowly, the other two members walked up beside him.
Mr. Sannin huffed. “He got out.” His voice sounded disappointed.
“It doesn’t matter. The informant is real,” Mr. Hokuto said. It brightned up the situation just slightly.
Mr. Hoshigaki nodded. “Yes. We have the name of their next target.”
Mr. Sannin nodded. “The name is Kyuubi.”(3)
Mr. Hokuto nodded. “We’ll need to send a search running. It has already begun.”
And then they walked off to their sleek black car and drove off into the night.
The weather outside was as dreary as usual, rain slamming against the window, lightning flashing across the sky. The lamp light on the desk lit up the features of the young twenty five year old. His scarred cheeks, which resembled whiskers, was pressed against the keyboard; making small square indents on his cheek. His blond hair was sprayed across his forehead, all bed head. Drool was leaking from the corner of his mouth.
His screen suddenly went black, still unknown to the blond.
Wake up, Kyuubi…it read.
As if the monitor was calling out to him in his sleep, Naruto opened his eyes. Frowning, his cerulean blue eyes looked up at the screen and read the message. His eyebrows furrowed in a confused state, he wiped off the drool running down his chin with his orange sleeve and sat up straight in his chair.
That’s odd… the blond thought.
Then the message erased itself and began typing a new one.
“What?” the blond said out loud. What was going on?
The Matrix has you… it read.
“What the hell?” the blond asked, looking around. Was someone watching him? How did they know about him sleeping? What were they talking about?
Pressing the ‘Escape’ button on his keyboard, he failed in closing the window. Instead it read:
Follow the red fox. (4)
“Follow the red fox? Did I drink to much of that pop or something?” the blond asked mostly to himself. Again he pressed ‘Escape’ but nothing happened.
Knock, knock, Kyuubi. the computer read.
Just as he read that, a loud knocking on his door interrupted the silence of his apartment. Being scared the hell out of; Naruto fell out of his seat.
What the hell?
Rubbing his behind, he sat up cautiously as the door was knocked again.
His voice still groggily from sleep, Naruto called out, “Who is it?”
“It’s Genma,” the answering voice called back. Sighing with relief, Naruto sat back up, looking down at his computer as he did so. The screen was blank.
“What?” he asked himself. Maybe I was just dreaming still? The blond thought to himself, trying to control his nerves. Walking up to the door of his apartment loft, room 101, he opened it by a few inches and looked out into the hallway.
Seeing the man with the large toothpick hanging out of his mouth and a woman behind his draped arm he felt relieved. It could have been the authorities.
“You’re two hours late,” he told him, slightly annoyed. If they came at their scheduled time, then he wouldn’t have fallen asleep. The man nodded slightly. Naruto also noticed that there were others in the hall with his client. His other friends, Naruto was guessing.
“I know. It’s her fault, “ he said, blaming it on the girl, who giggled and pressed against Genma more.
“Got the money?” the blond asked. This was business after all. He didn’t really want to get caught up in his clients personal lives. Sighing, knowing the blond was irritated; he reached into his pocket and pulled out a large wad of cash.
“Three grand,” he said, handing it to him. Naruto, still holding the door by a thin width open, told him to hold on and reached into the cupboard beside the door and pulled out his book of the Holy Bible. Turning the cover, he reached into his secret stash and pulled out the specific disk that read 'Genma', putting his money in the copper piggy bank next to it and handed the disk to the man outside his door.
“All right! You are a genius man. My own personal savior-"
“Hey if you get caught using that…” Naruto trailed off, warning the brunette of the consequences.
“I know, I know, this never happened before. You don’t exist.” Genma noticed the blond nod and look down, looking a little paler than usual.
“You okay? You don’t look so good. Everything alright?” He honestly didn’t care far too much into the well being of the blond, but if it prevented him from work, he wanted to know right away.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine…it’s just my computer…” he trailed off. “You ever have that feeling where you’re not sure if you’re awake or dreaming?” he asked the brunette. The man nodded, loosening his grip a little on the girl draped over his arm. Naruto's eyebrows shot up into his hairline. Thsi man could compare his feelings?
“All the time, man. It’s called mescaline. It’s the only way to go.”
Naruto sighed. Obviously not.
The man chuckled under his breath. “It just sounds like you need time off work.” An idea clicked into the brunette's head. “Why don’t you come with us to the club with us? What do you think, Sasha? Should we take him with us?”
The woman looked approvingly at the blond, “Oh, definitely.”
The brunette smiled. “See? If she says yes, then it’s an all go. Come with us.”
Naruto shook his head, a little reluctantly. “I can’t. I have work tomorrow. I can’t go out and get drunk tonight.”
The girl pouted in disappointed. She ran a finger across his cheek. “Come one. It’ll be fun. I promise.” She turned slightly to Genma, as he rewrapped his arm around her shoulder.
Naruto glared at her and was about to tell her to mind her own business before he noticed the tattoo on her shoulder blade, that he noticed now, due to the position she was standing in.
A red fox.
Follow the red fox, the message appeared in his head again. Naruto stared. No way… He looked back up at Genma.
“Yeah…” his voice was lost as he kept staring at the tattoo. The corners of his mouth drew up into a welcome smile. “Sure. I’ll go.”
(1) Orochimaru (Sannin), Deidara (Hokuto), and Kisame (Hoshigaki). Mostly just because they're the only Akatsuki members that I can remember the last name of. Hoefully some Sasori or some other will get in there. And trust me, those Itachi fangirls out there will get to see him !
(2)This is one of the most famous moves done in the Matrix. It’s where Trinity, or the chick in the black leather, like leaps up while everything is still and then kicks to guard in the face. Or, Princess Fiona in Shrek as she kicks the crap out of those Robin Hood guys.
(3)Originally, the name is Neo, which turns out to be the main characters name and all that. Neo was his alias on this site. So instead, I changed it Kyuubi. But Naruto isn't going to be called Kyuubi all the time. It would be just really weird.
(4)This is supposed to be a white rabbit, but it’s Naruto, so like, it’s kinda obvious why I changed it to a red fox. And if it didn't clue in, not to offend anyone, but it's the Nine-Talied Fox Demon.
I try to mix it up a little and make it sort of different. But...meh. I try.
So that’s the end of chapter one! Yeah! I watched the movie at the same time as I was typing (the TV was two feet away). So I should hope I have everything that's important down. Also, I know there was no SasuNaru yet, but you know, it’s only the first chapter! They will meet in the next chapter! Which I cannot wait for! Hee hee.
Anyways, the only way I am going to post another chapter is if I get a good enough first reply of readers. If like more than one person reviews, then I won't remove this and I will definitely post a new one up .
Yours truly,
Freak a Geek