I AM SO SORRY FOR KEEPING YOU ALL WAITING FOR A WHILE, I WON'T BORE YOU WITH WHY BUT I'M SORRY ALL THE SAME.
I'LL SORT OF WRITE MORE, CAUSE OF CHRISTMAS HOLS, BUT THEN AGAIN MOST OF YOU'LL BE BUSY TO SO AFTER CHRISTMAS HOPEFULLY THIS WILL BE DONE.
THIS HAS SOME SMUT, I THINK, SORTTA, KINDDA.THERE IS SOME SEXUAL REFERENCE.
He didn't know why he had been drawn to her the first time they met, that dark night , gazing at the stars, he hid in the shadows. so he wouldn't be detected by Naruto, maybe it was the abnormal colour of her hair, pink, every night he wondered if it was natural or not, maybe it was her mesmerising emerald green eyes, always full of sorrow, he wanted to know why she was sad, It had happened without warning, he could feel her sad, fragile aura, he could feel sadness, despair, innocence and vulnerability. It would have been extremely easy to just take her right then, ease all the built up stress, from his work, his ignorant brother, his haunted past. But he thought against it, her sorrow had stopped him. Instead he took the other girl, the blonde one, she seemed like the stereotypical bitch, he didn't really care, he gripped her blonde hair, her screaming was really annoying him a lot, so he drew his kunai and cut her hair, he'd stayed till dawn, he'd pushed her on the bed, caressed her naked body with his eyes, mind, hands, her thighs had parted her back arched , just as he thought she wasn't a virgin, after he'd fulfilled his purpose, he was about to take her out of her nightmare, kill her, but thought against it. He loved mind games, and this girl would bring not only the pink haired girl but also his foolish brother to him.
He'd waited at her school, he even watched as Jiraiya gave her instructions.
He'd discovered her name….
He'd found it on her report card, straight A student, put in a higher class, gifted and talented, she had his old locker no. 101.
He stared as she sat at her desk, staring at nothing, she looked miserable, lost, confused.
She stared out of the window once he thought she saw him, but he was quicker than any glance.
He even saw his brother eyeing her with cold eyes, he could sense her strong aura.
Soon the herds of students would come, but still he had enough time to go to her locker and leave her a gift. The necklace.
He blended with the students as the bell rang, in those last few second before her arrival and his departure, he smiled and placed his lips on the necklace before setting it inside of her locker.
He visited her more and more frequently, stroked her cheeks while she cried to sleep, sometimes even lay beside her. Once he'd even kissed her large forehead, that had brought a smile from her. All of Akatsuki knew of his weird obsession with the girl, but could not say anything, he was Uchiha, Itachi after all, and what and Uchiha wants and Uchiha gets.
Now he could ask her everything and more, she was just beyond that door, Itachi wasn't nervous, Uchiha's are never nervous. He gripped onto the plate as he opened the door.
Her pink hair fell over her eyes, he knelt down to her, untie her wrist and ankles and placed the plate of food in front of her. She slowly lifted her head and sat cross legged.
Itachi brushed her hair aside and their eyes met.
No words were said, he crouched beside her and waited for her to touch her food.
She stared at him, her eyes swollen from crying and a flush across her cheeks.
Her eyes never left his, She jumped onto him, gripping onto his cloak and burying her head in his chest. Itachi eyes were emotionless, he closed his eyes and put his head on top of hers.
I KNOW HOW CLICHÉ 'THERE EYES MET', ITACHI IS VERY OOC, COME ON NO ONE CAN LIVE WITHOUT EMOTIONS, ITACHI'S JUST A BIT MISUNDERSTOOD, ITACHI DESERVES SOME LOVING (coughcoughfrommecougcough) THIS CHAPTER IS REALLY CRAP CAUSE I NEEDED TO UPDATE. SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT, I'LL UPDATE QUICKER.
PLEASE BARE WITH ME FIRST BIG STORY……. LOVE YOU ALL XXXXMWAHXXXXX
Me: WTF, he usually says something, he's quiet way to quiet.
Itachi: looks around Why is brother rocking backwards and forewards.
Me: big eyed No one really cares, -clings on itachis arm- forget about Kisame he's your past, I'm your future baby wiggles eyebrows.
Itachi: replaced by a big log.
Authoress runs away crying .DEIDARA, I NEED ANOTHER CUDDLE.
Deidara: sighs please remember to review. -pats authoress head-.