Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Bond ❯ Chapter 3

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Blood Bond.

 

…Chapter3...

 

Pain.

Tears.

Desire.

Denial.

Why?

 

Looking up at his sensei Sasuke Uchiha glared, his black eyes swirling into the red of the Sharingan, as he snapped “What were you doing?!”

“Sas…”

“No, you should have been fighting the bastard!” the 12 year old snapped.

Sighing Kakashi looked away, the boy was so like Itachi had been, yet not…no were near the perfection his brother was.

“I…” once again the boy cut him off, asking the one question he wished the boy wouldn't.

“Why the hell were the two of you whispering? What have you denied my brother?!” the boy questioned.

Swallowing Kakashi looked around for an out; he didn't what to explain to the boy that he had been his brothers' lover when Itachi had been a little younger than the boy was now. That he was the reason Itachi had killed his family. Gods this was awkward.

Suddenly a piercing scream ripped through the air and sent the two of them darting off towards it.

Naruto.

Kisame.

Itachi…feeding.

Kakashi froze as he saw Itachi's mouth at the boys throat, holding the younger males struggling body to him, holding his head still as he feed on the child pulsing vain.

“Itachi what are you doing?!” Kisame yelled his yellow eyes huge as he clasped his weapon. He'd never seen Itachi do this.

“He's feeding,” Kakashi whispered and Sasuke looked up at him understanding dawning in his obsidian gaze.

“Itachi, you bastard let Naruto go!” Sasuke shouted rushing his brother, who open his eyes show crimson veined black orbs, there was no white to his eyes, they'd been completely taken over by the amazing colour that seemed to move.

Power…charka pulsed around the boy as he lifted his head, blood coating his lower lip and chin, his fangs glistening as his gaze shifted to Kakashi who felt it like a two ton truck. “Catch little brother… the kyuubi will live,” he said his voice echoing, layered.

Throwing his prey at the younger Uchiha Itachi rushed Kakashi, stoping so close that a hard thought could have, would have brought their lips together, it was an illusion of space that both knew they could close and the other would except it…eagerly.

“Funny, I'm still hungry,” he whispered, his blood scented breath filling Kakashi's senses.

“I'm always, so hungry…and nothing ever fills me up,” he continued as the pink haired fangirl ran into the clearing freezing at the sight of the two men standing so close.

“Itachi,” he breathed only to have his love disappear, slipping through his fingers as he always had.

 

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Sakura didn't know what to think, Itachi and his shark like friend had disappeared, Naruto was suffering from major blood loss, though like Itachi had said, not fatally so.

Sasuke kept glaring at sensei, who looked lost as he scanned the area for the Akatsuki members. Why they, Kakashi-sensei and Itachi had been standing so close, close enough to kiss was beyond Sakura. “What happened?” she asked rushing to the two boys who were both on the ground, Naruto cradled against Sasuke, the raven haired boys posture purely protective…possessive.

“Ask Kakashi-sensei,” Sasuke spat the older mans name like it was acid, the venom in his voice enough to make the innocent, pail haired girl flinch.

“Kakashi-sensei?” she asked her large green eyes imploring her teacher to explain to her why her friend, though she used the term lossy, and team mate was holding weakly onto the side of his neck, right over the large pulse their.

“We need to get back to the village, Naruto's going to need medical attention,” he replied calmly, not wanting top explain the whole mess to a bunch of preteens.

“Good idea,” Naruto whispered before passing out, his blond head falling into the crock of Sasuke neck.

Lifting the younger male into his arms, he stood and made his way, silently through the dark forest back to the village.

Following the boys Sakura looked up at her sensei, who was still watching, scanning, completely distracted.

 

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Tsunade was more than shocked at the nature of Naruto's wound; she'd seen such a thing on dead bodies over the years but never on someone who still lived. The boys' skin was waxy, pail, blood loss had taken his normally golden complication, making him appear pasty. He lay in his bed, Sasuke sitting on guard in the corner of the younger boys' room, watching him with worried eyes as, Kakashi sat in the small chair by the desk in the opposite corner, his head in his hand, running his hands through his hair every now and then. Sakura had had to return home, to get permission to stay at the Uchiha house, where Naruto and Sasuke lived, together for the last month.

Making sure the boy was no longer bleeding from the twin wholes in his throat, she looked over at his room mate. “When he wakes make sure he drinks lots of fluids and eats a decent meal,” she ordered, a curt nod her only reply.

“Now,” she said looking at both boys, “Tell me how this happened.”

Her demand caused Sasuke to turn his head and glare at his sensei “Ask him.” He snapped.

She watched the silver haired jonin sigh as the door slid open and Sakura entered with four cups of tea and a tall glace of water.

Kakashi waited until the young girl gave each of them a cup of tea and placed the glass of water by Naruto's bed, for when the boy woke.

“Itachi,” he said making Sakura and Sasuke flinch and Tsunades' eyes widen slightly, “Was hungry and needed to feed, he either lost control or was trying to sate his need. Maybe he though that since Naruto has a demon sealed inside he'd be able to satisfy his hunger.” He explained calmly though he stared at the wooden floor, his eyebrows draw together as he tried to puzzle it out.

It was evident that the jonin knew more about the situation so Tsunade asked “Do you know why Itachi feels this hunger or craving for blood?”

The man flinched as if struck before nodding. He looked as if the weight of the world had just settled onto his broad shoulders as he hunched in the chair never meeting their gazes.

“I'm the reason,” he breathed , his jaw locking as his black eye shifted from the wooden floor to the unconscious boy on the bed.

“What do you mean, you're the reason?” Tsunade asked her blond eyebrows drawing together.

“Have you ever heard of a feeder?” when she shook her head and the children looked confused he said “Popular culture calls them vampires.”

Blues eyes widened.

Obsidian narrowed.

Green watched in confusion.

“I made Itachi into a feeder around five years ago, there was an…accident and the boy was dieing. It was my fault so I tried to correct it. I gave him my blood as he lay dieing in my arms and bond him to me and to a hunger only I can sate. My blood.” Licking his lips beneath his mask he blinked away the tears as he remembered the way Itachi had lain broken in his arms.

“Afterwards I regretted my actions, I hadn't realised that Itachi would need to feed every few weeks or he'd…change.” He whispered the last word pained that he had to reveal that he was in fact to blame for the Uchiha massacre.

“Once I realised this I feared feeding the boy, he…I feared he'd take too much and kill me. Once I denied him what he needed he began to take it were he could find it. He lost his humanity, his lost most emotion except hunger…a need to kill…to feed.” Kakashi didn't go on, he didn't need to.

Tsunade was so pail he wondered if she was going to pass out, Sasuke looked shocked, enraged and hurt and while Sakura was turning over the facts in her mind before she innocently questioned “Does this mean he'll live forever?”

“I don't know,” Kakashi replied “I don't think so; he still ages, though that may change if he takes my blood,”

“You're the reason he killed our clan,” Sasuke whispered his eyes glassy.

“Yes, I caused the hunger that drove him to that point,” Kakashi replied looking away from the boy, it had always hurt to have the boy under his tutoring. He had ruined his life and taken away the boys family.

Tsunade just stared at him before saying “Not many people could create a feeder,”

Meeting her blue eyes he said “No, it came from my fathers' line, one of our genjutsu, though unlike most jutsu it doesn't just go away. The only way to remove it is to kill the feeder. Although there is a theory; that if you kill the creator you remove the jutsu, returning the feeder to their former state, though the feeder is reverted back completely. So if I were to die, Itachi might return to his 12 year old state.”

 

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