Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Just another day in paradise. ❯ Hospitals and homcomings ( Chapter 6 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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Hospitals and homcomings.
before the story i would like to present to you a few snippets of relivent laws. or just skip down to the Story
STATUS OF MINORS AND CHILD SUPPORT (EXCERPT)
Act 293 of 1968
722.4e Rights and responsibilities of emancipated minor; obligation and liability of parents.
Sec. 4e.
(1) A minor emancipated by operation of law or by court order shall be considered to have the rights and responsibilities of an adult, except for those specific constitutional and statutory age requirements regarding voting, use of alcoholic beverages, and other health and safety regulations relevant to him or her because of his or her age.
From the Michigan state laws.
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The age at which individuals are considered competent to give consent is the age of consent (AOC). Age of consent is usually the age at which an individual can legally have intercourse with an adult, but in some jurisdictions the AOC establishes the minimum age of sexual conduct with anyone, regardless of age. In jurisdictions with the latter, it would be possible to charge two minor actors with a violation of the state's AOC.
Many jurisdictions have multiple age determiners for AOC, as well as a second "statutory rape age boundary." For instance, an adult engaging in sexual intercourse in a particular jurisdiction with an individual under the age of 12 may be charged with a full statutory rape charge (a charge fully equivalent in punishment and severity to rape) whereas intercourse with an individual between the ages of 13–16 may be a significantly lesser charge (such as "unlawful sexual conduct with a minor" or "criminal sexual conduct with a minor." Depending on the jurisdiction, the age difference between the participants, and other factors, criminal sanctions for violations of the age of consent which are not statutory rape may range from a minor misdemeanor to a high level felony.
From wikipedia.org
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In the context of criminal law, "assault and battery" are typically components of a single offense. In tort law, "assault" and "battery" are separate, with an assault being an act which creates fear of an imminent battery, and the battery being an unlawful touching. Assault and battery are intentional torts, meaning that the defendant actually intends to put the plaintiff in fear of being battered, or intends to wrongfully touch the plaintiff. The wrongful touching need not inflict physical injury, and may be indirect (such as contact through a thrown stone, or spitting). This article describes the law of assault and battery as it is commonly applied, although the law may vary in any specific jurisdiction.
Assault
An assault involves:
An intentional, unlawful threat or "offer" to cause bodily injury to another by force;
Under circumstances which create in the other person a well-founded fear of imminent peril;
Where there exists the apparent present ability to carry out the act if not prevented.
Note that an assault can be completed even if there is no actual contact with the plaintiff, and even if the defendant had no actual ability to carry out the apparent threat. For example, a defendant who points a realistic toy gun at the plaintiff may be liable for assault, even though the defendant was fifty feet away from the plaintiff and had no actual ability to inflict harm from that distance.
Battery
A battery is the willful or intentional touching of a person against that person’s will by another person, or by an object or substance put in motion by that other person. Please note that an offensive touching can constitute a battery even if it does not cause injury, and could not reasonably be expected to cause injury. A defendant who emphatically pokes the plaintiff in the chest with his index finger to emphasize a point may be culpable for battery (although the damages award that results may well be nominal). A defendant who spits on a plaintiff, even though there is little chance that the spitting will cause any injury other than to the plaintiff's dignity, has committed a battery.
Privilege
In order to be liable for an assault or battery, the defendant must lack privilege to assault or batter the plaintiff. The following are examples of "privilege":
---Consent---
Where a defendant has the plaintiff's consent to commit an act of assault or battery, the plaintiff may not later bring a lawsuit. The most typical context for consent occurs in sports. The intentional foul in basketball, or the tackle in football, are an anticipated part of the game. While it may be possible for certain conduct to be so far outside the realm of what is reasonable to nonetheless give rise to a tort - for example, chopping an opposing player off at the knees in a football game, an action which is known to have a very high probability of causing serious and even crippling injury - rule violations which are part of standard play are unlikely to support a legal action. Consent also exists in the context of authorized medical or surgical procedures.
from
http://www.expertlaw.com/library/personal_injury/assault_battery.html
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A/N-- I got a lot of people saying that Naruto could not refuse the rape kit, that there is no way for him to be able to consent. Ok, when they thought that he was an emancipated 16 year old then he could by all rights, say no to the rape kit and consent to the sexual acts being performed on him. (Not in england because S&M is illegal.)
Now that they know that he is only 14, that is thrown out the window. And as for the ‘only sex with a minor’ thing he is 14 so would fall under the unlawful sexual conduct with a minor not statutory rape if he consented to the acts. Even if he was by law unable to consent. (it's hard to rape the willing.)
And finally yes, you can consent to Assault (see above). As a side note I will say that while I could not find it word for word online, it is my understanding that a person has to press assault and battery charges against the person who harmed them. Example would be: a woman who is very obviously being beaten by her husband has to press charges against the husband before the police can lock him up. Her silence is considered consent and if she says nothing the husband stays out of jail.
Another example would be: two friends get drunk and get in a fight. One brakes the others nose. Technically he could get his friend with battery but he can decline to press charges.
Now that we all know enough to pass a bar exam, enjoy the story.
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Sasuke grunted as the little nurse started removing all the band-aids he had put on the night before. Glaring at the petite nurse as she poked one of the infected bites.
He did not know where she went to school but even he knew that red and puffy meant that it hurt and not to poke it. The pale teen was caught by surprise as she grabbed and yanked the bandage on his elbow off. He yelped at the in-prompt to hair removal and grunted as the nurse poked the now really sensitive bite.
This nurse was nuts, or at least uncaring about her patients pain.
The wonderful sting as she ripped another bandage from him at least kept him mind off Naruto.
It was not every day that he found himself at a complete loss. He had recognized Ibiki from somewhere, he could just not put his finger on it though. He was a recognizable person and Sasuke was sure he had seen him some where before. After he had run in to Martha and she saw him and Ibiki, her exclamation of ‘what had he done’, had jarred his memory.
He was on the news last night. The tv announcer had said that this imposing person was the head of the sexual crimes unit in there fair city of Konoha. He had made a little announcement about a teen that had been violated in one of the better parts of town. Sasuke had not really been watching the news broadcast, just the sports scores that ran on the bottom of the screen.
Still it had not clicked as to why he was here with Jiraiya to pick up th blond dobe. That was until he had woken the blond up and he saw the fear in the bright blue eyes at the presence of the two men in the room. Than it had all just came rushing together in his head.
Naruto was the teen that had been violated.
Naruto had been raped.
It was not every day that he found a situation where he was totally at a loss at what to do and Naruto had managed to get him in to two situations already. First hugging him at the school, now just laying on the bed scared because he had been raped.
Sasuke considered himself to be a smart person, but he had no clue how to handle this.
Point and go ‘haha you had a dick in your butt.’
Hug him and say something supportive?
Run screaming from the room?
There was no standard operating procedure that Sasuke knew of for this situation. No once during those stupid etiquette classes his mother had made him go to, did they cover how to respond when a person you know gets raped.
He knew what fork to use when there was more than one present and an assortment of other prissy, yet useful things, but this truly baffled him.
To make it worse he had slept next to Naruto last night. Had gotten his blood all over his pants. The blood from his rear that had a penis put in it.
What was he supposed to do about that?
Not knowing what to, Sasuke did what he knew. Nothing.
It was one of those ostrich, head in the sand things where if he did not see it, than it was not there.
It had been hard to ignore the way Naruto refused to talk though, and the blood that was staining the blonds legs red as they worked their way downstairs was distracting him from his mission of not careing. Naruto had been normal around him last night and that’s what he tried to focus on. The always fighting, never backing down, load mouthed morron that would never let something like that happen to him.
Because if Naruto was being quite then there must be something horribly wrong with the world, and the silence that had engulfed Sasuke for the majority of his life would smother him.
The nurse had started to hold a gauze swab, drenched with some sort of peroxide/ bacteria killer/ whatever on his already stinging wounds. Making him wince every time the cool yet burning thing touched him. Finally the hostile nurse was done and re-bandaged all the rat bites. She had Sasuke sit down and drew about a gallon of his blood to test for rabies, worms and the assortment of what ever else rats could give you.
Ok so it was not a gallon but he still did not like it and there was a lot of it drawn.
The small yet evil nurse had one more thing in store for the raven haired teen before she would let him go. As he got up from where she had him sit to draw the blood, she smiled.
Pulling out a rather large needle she told him to ‘turn around and drop his shorts.’
Nothing quite compared to the feeling of the penicillin shot in the butt cheek. It was like warm peanut butter that slowly infiltrated his rear’s tissues’s.
As he was grumbling at the blushing nurse who had delivered the shot in the ass another nurse came rushing in.
“Yuki we’re needed over in room 607, a rape case is not letting anybody touch him and he’s bleeding badly.”
Yuki the sadistic nurse followed the other nurse out and since he was no longer being tortured by the woman, decided to leave. The hospital knew who to bill so he could just get the antibiotics the nurse wants him to take and leave. They would call if the blood work had anything bad in it.
Scowling as he got up and pulled his shorts on, Sasuke winced and almost yelped as the fabric of his shorts brushed up against the place Yuki had given him the shot.
'Oh wonderful, now my ass hurts.'
Sasuke still could not get over how very gross he had found the dobe’s bleeding out the butt to be. It bothered him. Girls were supposed to bleed down there, not guys.
Contemplating how gross the whole guy-guy sex thing was, he left the little room and started out to the area he could use a cell phone to call Zabuza for a ride.
As he retraced his steps he neared the room Naruto was taken to. There was a muted scream and the door opened. He could see Ibiki step out and a curled blond form hiding under a sink. The sound of sobs filled the hallway stopping as the door closed.
Jiraiya came in to view and started talking with Ibiki. Who shook his head and crossed his arms. Not wanting to know because it was probably gross, Sasuke kept walking, going passed the little waiting room the two men were in and next to the room that Naruto was currently hiding under the sink.
There was a scream and the door was slammed open as a blond blur ran in to him knocking him down on to his sore hind end.
Naruto fell with him and as the raven haired teen grunted at the throb of pain in his lower left cheek, he felt tan hands wrap around his chest holding on to him.
Clinging on as Naruto set his head on to the center of the dark shirt Sasuke wore and cried on him.
It was not every day that Sasuke found himself at a complete and total loss, but so far Naruto had managed to get him in to three situations in less than two days.
The raven haired teen sat propped up with his arms behind him, holding his chest and back up off the floor. Naruto sat curled around his chest with his legs tangled with Sasukes.
“Get off me.”
He could not help but growl it. This was completely ruining his ability to pretend it had never happened.
Sasuke got in to sitting position and was able to see all the wonderful stares of the hospital workers and everybody else that was in this wing of the hospital. Naruto had shifted to the side so at least he was not sitting on his lap. But his head was still firmly against his chest and his arms around it.
Sasuke kept his arms limp at his sides, he did not want to hold him, that would be way to embarrassing. But he did not want to push him away either. Naruto was not being loud but he was still undeniably there with him, not ignoring him or flirting with him. So once again he did nothing.
Jiraiya came over and Naruto visibly flinched and held tighter on to Sasuke, who snorted and squirmed but still did not remove the blond from his chest.
“Can you get him in to the room?”
The white haired pervert had stopped several feet from them and nodded to the room Naruto had just bolted out from.
“Sure.”
He had made sure to reply in his coldest voice. Sasuke did not want to know what was in the room and sure as hell did not want the dobe hugging him like this. At least not where every one and their brother could see it.
Grunting, Sasuke grabbed the tan arms that had wrapped them selves around him and removed them from his chest. Naruto made a small whimpering noise but did nothing else.
Slowly the raven haired teen got his feet under him and stood up, bringing the blond who he still had a grip on his arms, up with him.
The blond teen in front of him refused to look him in the eye. Something Naruto had always done before, mostly to rub what ever insult he had just said in more. Turning Naruto to the side the pale teen had to steady the blond as he stumbled.
Something between a grunt and a sigh escaped Sasukes lips as he put one of the dobes arms around his shoulders so he could help Naruto back in to the room he had just, somehow, bolted out of.
Right before they entered the room Naruto jerked away and Sauske had to quickly grab on to the hospital gown the blond was sporting to keep him from running again.
Naruto whimpered but did not fight to get away and Sasuke walked him in to the room.
There was a exam table with the leg holders out that Sasuke knew were for the girls exams. After seeing that, he could not blame Naruto for not wanting to do what ever they wanted him to do. It was creepy and very uncomfortable looking. Well it sure made him feel uncomfortable just looking at it.
The fact they were out meant that the doctors wanted to look down there on Naruto. Well, he could figure that, the blond was bleeding down there and all.
Guiding the dobe to sit on the table and seeing the flash of pain in the blue eyes as his rear touched to cold metal just made it even more uncomfortable for Sasuke.
There was no way for him to pretend that it had never happened. It was just to obvious and Sasuke was still at a loss for what to do. As soon as Naruto was on the table he opted for option 3. He did not run or scream but he did not want to stay there either.
It was just awkward to say the least. As he turned to leave Naruto laying on the table with his knees glued together, a hand reached out and grabbed on to the side of the blue blazer Sasuke was wearing.
Looking down at the blond he could see the barely contained panic and fear written on the face, the brief meeting of their eyes before Naruto looked away, was pleading for him to stay.
It was a look he knew well. It was the way he looked every time his parents would leave him at the house while they were off somewhere. The way he would ask to go with them, hoping that for once the answer would be yes, but it had never happened.
Sasuke recognized the shame that flashed then dulled the vibrant blue eyes of the blond after a moment had passed and he was just glaring at the blond, Naruto realized that Sasuke knew what had happened to him. The hand that held on to him, fell away as a full body shudder went through the teen on the table.
Naruto pinched his eyes shut and had a white knuckled grip on the sides of the table, trying to hide the sobs that threatened to over take him.
The raven haired teen remembered a few years ago when he had broken his arm during a karate practice. His parents had been away and Martha was moving her last kid in to the collage dorms across the state. He remembered how scared he was all through the ambulance ride and the night he had spent getting his arm reset. How every other kid in the pediatric ward had someone with them but he was all alone and that made it ten times as scary. Itachi had driven down from collage to pick him up and Sasuke remembered the moment he saw Itachi how he had latched on as best he could and did not let go of his brother until he fell asleep in Itachis bed. How much better it felt just having somebody there, even though it still hurt. He remembered his father scolding Itachi for coming down in the first place let alone spending the three nights that it had took them to get back from where ever it was they were.
As far as Sasuke was concerned it was the best three nights he could remember. True he had been only 12 but staying with Itachi was great.
Slowly Sasuke put his hand on the squirming blonds shoulder and turned away so that he could not see the space between the leg holders.
“I’ll stay but there’s no way in hell I’m watching.”
He could see the startled look that crossed the dobe’s face, then a hand anchored itself in to Sasukes shirt as he stood glaring at the wall by Narutos head.
Naruto still had the barely contained panic and the sobs that were just about ready to break out but he just squeaked and flinched as they set him up in the stirrups and started their procedure.
After a short eternity later a voice behind him said that they were almost done and the nurse’s took Naruto out of the leg holders and turned the blond to the side so at least his junk was not out for all to see.
Sasuke started to stretch himself out after staying in one position for long enough to cramp his muscles. The hand that was still holding on to his shirt hindered his stretching but he did not care so much.
There was some more rustling in the area of Naruto’s neither regions and the dobe let out a pained gasp. Grabbing on to the fabric of the blazer tighter that before, Naruto let out a small sob and squirmed. Sasuke returned his hand to Narutos shoulder and felt how tense the other teens shoulder muscles were. Picking a spot on the wall that he had already throughly examined and staring intently at it, he started to rub the blonds shoulder.
Some time during his staring contest with the wall the thought of how exactly did a guy have sex with another guy popped in to his raven haired head.
Well there was only one hole available so that’s where you stuck it, but there had to be more to it. It was like if you’re with a girl and described the experience as put it in, remove, repeat as needed. Not that he would really know about having sex with a girl. Or sex in general. All he knew was what they told him in health class. True, he could probably of slept with almost all of the females in his grade and several from the other grades but he hand only found one that met his criteria for a tolerable person.
Hinata Hyuuga and not because she was heir to the Hyuuga fortune.
She, so far was the only female of his age group that had not asked him out or flirted with him. They attended each others parents parties and had hung out to avoid the meaningless chatter of the adults. She never once hit on him and it was such a breath of fresh air not to feel the obligation to turn her down. Hinata was smart and funny if you let her get comfortable enough around you. After a funny story involving her cousin Neji and a mishap with a hair dryer, he had kissed her. Just leaned over and pressed his lips to hers that still had the last tendrils of laughter on them. It had ended quickly and neither one had brought it up since then.
That was his only real kiss not counting the time Naruto had gotten pushed and they ended up touching lips. That was an accident, it did not count.
Sasuke was wracking his brain over the how’s of homosexuality the whole time he stood there rubbing Naruto’s shoulder.
The blond probably did not feel like sharing any info on the experience and Sasuke did not want to ask. Mentally, he made a note to look the dynamics of it up on the internet when he got home.
As a nurse came up and he glared at the woman that had gotten the evil nurse away from him. Sasuke preferred that this one worked on Naruto and not the one that had bandaged him up. Still he did not feel all that comfortable with his current situation and continued to glare evilly at the kind nurse.
“Naruto, we have to give you stitches on the inside. Ok, so we are going to make you go to sleep. Ok?”
The blond was still on his side, clutching tightly to Sasukes shirt and Naruto nodded hastily.
‘Ok, the nurse is stupid, talking to Naruto like he was two years old, but she is still better then the one I had.’
The kind but mentally deficient nurse came back over and started an IV on Narutos arm. Sasuke noted that they were giving Naruto blood as well as the standard saline drip. Slowly the blond rolled on to his back and a nurse that was at the foot of the table gave him the all clear to look back.
Naruto’s legs hung off the edge of the table and the gown was smudged with blood. The dobe still had a grip on his blazer that prevented him from stepping back as the nurse returned with a syringe that she injected in to the IV.
Naruto’s eyes dropped then closed and the nurse ushered him out of the room as several other hospital workers moved the blond to a gurney and whisked him away.
As Sasuke stood in the hall looking in the direction that they had taken Naruto a hand fell on his shoulder.
“Come on Sasuke, I’ll drive you home.”
Turning, Sasuke saw the long white pony tail that belonged to Jiraiya. He still had not forgiven the man for flirting with his mom but this way he did not have to wait for Zabuza to pick him up.
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Jiraiya was silent as his older BMW pulled out of the hospital parking lot, their was a lot on his mind and the news from the doctors regarding Narutos condition was not helping. There was severe bruising and tearing of the lining of the anus and rectum but that did not cause the perpetual bleeding. The bastards had penetrated deep enough to tear through the thin walls of the colon. If the tear had not been found Naruto could of bled to death. Or if it had stopped bleeding by some miracle, as Tsunade said the likelihood of a infection is great in that part of the body.
The police chief gripped the steering wheel in a white knuckled grip as he drove in to the best part of town.
Who ever did this to Naruto was well informed. They had known Naruto was an emancipated teen and by getting his consent, they had there base’s covered. Now that he was no longer considered of an age to consent to the acts, the shit heads could always plead that they had did not know that Naruto was lying about his age. To top it off, with out Naruto’s statement saying that it was non-consensual all he could charge them with was unlawful sexual content with a minor, the least severe of all the rape charges. Plus if Naruto never makes a statement, it was going to be hell to even get the bastards on assault and battery charges. And the be- all- end all was that Naruto was the only one who knew the identity of his attackers. His internal bleeding washed away any remaining evidence that might of been inside of him.
He needed the blond to point a finger at somebody because right now they had next to nothing. The website had more security on it than Fort Knox, which meant that the men and woman that did this horrendous crime had hefty financial backing.
As the car pulled on to the street that held the Uchiha estate, Sasuke, who had been staring out the window cleared his throat to get his attention and looked at him.
“Where will Naruto go after he gets released this time.”
“The orphanage will be taking him back..”
There was the classic Uchiha ‘hn’ and the raven haired teen resumed looking out the window.
As they approached the entrance to the teens home the gate was already open. Jiraiya saw Sasuke sit straighter in his seat as they rolled once again on to the property.
The magnificent house came in to view along with several pricy rental cars that lined the circular drive way.
“It seems that your parents are back in town and that they brought your relatives with them.”
There was an extra icy ‘hn’ as Sasuke jumped out of the car to go see his parents. Jiraiya just sighed and drove off to Tsunade’s house, if he could of done it he would of gotten the Uchiha’s on child neglect for leaving Sasuke alone as much as they did. But even the District Attorney would not be able to beat the lawyer’s the Uchiha’s would hire
Hospitals and homcomings.
before the story i would like to present to you a few snippets of relivent laws. or just skip down to the Story
STATUS OF MINORS AND CHILD SUPPORT (EXCERPT)
Act 293 of 1968
722.4e Rights and responsibilities of emancipated minor; obligation and liability of parents.
Sec. 4e.
(1) A minor emancipated by operation of law or by court order shall be considered to have the rights and responsibilities of an adult, except for those specific constitutional and statutory age requirements regarding voting, use of alcoholic beverages, and other health and safety regulations relevant to him or her because of his or her age.
From the Michigan state laws.
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The age at which individuals are considered competent to give consent is the age of consent (AOC). Age of consent is usually the age at which an individual can legally have intercourse with an adult, but in some jurisdictions the AOC establishes the minimum age of sexual conduct with anyone, regardless of age. In jurisdictions with the latter, it would be possible to charge two minor actors with a violation of the state's AOC.
Many jurisdictions have multiple age determiners for AOC, as well as a second "statutory rape age boundary." For instance, an adult engaging in sexual intercourse in a particular jurisdiction with an individual under the age of 12 may be charged with a full statutory rape charge (a charge fully equivalent in punishment and severity to rape) whereas intercourse with an individual between the ages of 13–16 may be a significantly lesser charge (such as "unlawful sexual conduct with a minor" or "criminal sexual conduct with a minor." Depending on the jurisdiction, the age difference between the participants, and other factors, criminal sanctions for violations of the age of consent which are not statutory rape may range from a minor misdemeanor to a high level felony.
From wikipedia.org
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In the context of criminal law, "assault and battery" are typically components of a single offense. In tort law, "assault" and "battery" are separate, with an assault being an act which creates fear of an imminent battery, and the battery being an unlawful touching. Assault and battery are intentional torts, meaning that the defendant actually intends to put the plaintiff in fear of being battered, or intends to wrongfully touch the plaintiff. The wrongful touching need not inflict physical injury, and may be indirect (such as contact through a thrown stone, or spitting). This article describes the law of assault and battery as it is commonly applied, although the law may vary in any specific jurisdiction.
Assault
An assault involves:
An intentional, unlawful threat or "offer" to cause bodily injury to another by force;
Under circumstances which create in the other person a well-founded fear of imminent peril;
Where there exists the apparent present ability to carry out the act if not prevented.
Note that an assault can be completed even if there is no actual contact with the plaintiff, and even if the defendant had no actual ability to carry out the apparent threat. For example, a defendant who points a realistic toy gun at the plaintiff may be liable for assault, even though the defendant was fifty feet away from the plaintiff and had no actual ability to inflict harm from that distance.
Battery
A battery is the willful or intentional touching of a person against that person’s will by another person, or by an object or substance put in motion by that other person. Please note that an offensive touching can constitute a battery even if it does not cause injury, and could not reasonably be expected to cause injury. A defendant who emphatically pokes the plaintiff in the chest with his index finger to emphasize a point may be culpable for battery (although the damages award that results may well be nominal). A defendant who spits on a plaintiff, even though there is little chance that the spitting will cause any injury other than to the plaintiff's dignity, has committed a battery.
Privilege
In order to be liable for an assault or battery, the defendant must lack privilege to assault or batter the plaintiff. The following are examples of "privilege":
---Consent---
Where a defendant has the plaintiff's consent to commit an act of assault or battery, the plaintiff may not later bring a lawsuit. The most typical context for consent occurs in sports. The intentional foul in basketball, or the tackle in football, are an anticipated part of the game. While it may be possible for certain conduct to be so far outside the realm of what is reasonable to nonetheless give rise to a tort - for example, chopping an opposing player off at the knees in a football game, an action which is known to have a very high probability of causing serious and even crippling injury - rule violations which are part of standard play are unlikely to support a legal action. Consent also exists in the context of authorized medical or surgical procedures.
from
http://www.expertlaw.com/library/personal_injury/assault_battery.html
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A/N-- I got a lot of people saying that Naruto could not refuse the rape kit, that there is no way for him to be able to consent. Ok, when they thought that he was an emancipated 16 year old then he could by all rights, say no to the rape kit and consent to the sexual acts being performed on him. (Not in england because S&M is illegal.)
Now that they know that he is only 14, that is thrown out the window. And as for the ‘only sex with a minor’ thing he is 14 so would fall under the unlawful sexual conduct with a minor not statutory rape if he consented to the acts. Even if he was by law unable to consent. (it's hard to rape the willing.)
And finally yes, you can consent to Assault (see above). As a side note I will say that while I could not find it word for word online, it is my understanding that a person has to press assault and battery charges against the person who harmed them. Example would be: a woman who is very obviously being beaten by her husband has to press charges against the husband before the police can lock him up. Her silence is considered consent and if she says nothing the husband stays out of jail.
Another example would be: two friends get drunk and get in a fight. One brakes the others nose. Technically he could get his friend with battery but he can decline to press charges.
Now that we all know enough to pass a bar exam, enjoy the story.
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Sasuke grunted as the little nurse started removing all the band-aids he had put on the night before. Glaring at the petite nurse as she poked one of the infected bites.
He did not know where she went to school but even he knew that red and puffy meant that it hurt and not to poke it. The pale teen was caught by surprise as she grabbed and yanked the bandage on his elbow off. He yelped at the in-prompt to hair removal and grunted as the nurse poked the now really sensitive bite.
This nurse was nuts, or at least uncaring about her patients pain.
The wonderful sting as she ripped another bandage from him at least kept him mind off Naruto.
It was not every day that he found himself at a complete loss. He had recognized Ibiki from somewhere, he could just not put his finger on it though. He was a recognizable person and Sasuke was sure he had seen him some where before. After he had run in to Martha and she saw him and Ibiki, her exclamation of ‘what had he done’, had jarred his memory.
He was on the news last night. The tv announcer had said that this imposing person was the head of the sexual crimes unit in there fair city of Konoha. He had made a little announcement about a teen that had been violated in one of the better parts of town. Sasuke had not really been watching the news broadcast, just the sports scores that ran on the bottom of the screen.
Still it had not clicked as to why he was here with Jiraiya to pick up th blond dobe. That was until he had woken the blond up and he saw the fear in the bright blue eyes at the presence of the two men in the room. Than it had all just came rushing together in his head.
Naruto was the teen that had been violated.
Naruto had been raped.
It was not every day that he found a situation where he was totally at a loss at what to do and Naruto had managed to get him in to two situations already. First hugging him at the school, now just laying on the bed scared because he had been raped.
Sasuke considered himself to be a smart person, but he had no clue how to handle this.
Point and go ‘haha you had a dick in your butt.’
Hug him and say something supportive?
Run screaming from the room?
There was no standard operating procedure that Sasuke knew of for this situation. No once during those stupid etiquette classes his mother had made him go to, did they cover how to respond when a person you know gets raped.
He knew what fork to use when there was more than one present and an assortment of other prissy, yet useful things, but this truly baffled him.
To make it worse he had slept next to Naruto last night. Had gotten his blood all over his pants. The blood from his rear that had a penis put in it.
What was he supposed to do about that?
Not knowing what to, Sasuke did what he knew. Nothing.
It was one of those ostrich, head in the sand things where if he did not see it, than it was not there.
It had been hard to ignore the way Naruto refused to talk though, and the blood that was staining the blonds legs red as they worked their way downstairs was distracting him from his mission of not careing. Naruto had been normal around him last night and that’s what he tried to focus on. The always fighting, never backing down, load mouthed morron that would never let something like that happen to him.
Because if Naruto was being quite then there must be something horribly wrong with the world, and the silence that had engulfed Sasuke for the majority of his life would smother him.
The nurse had started to hold a gauze swab, drenched with some sort of peroxide/ bacteria killer/ whatever on his already stinging wounds. Making him wince every time the cool yet burning thing touched him. Finally the hostile nurse was done and re-bandaged all the rat bites. She had Sasuke sit down and drew about a gallon of his blood to test for rabies, worms and the assortment of what ever else rats could give you.
Ok so it was not a gallon but he still did not like it and there was a lot of it drawn.
The small yet evil nurse had one more thing in store for the raven haired teen before she would let him go. As he got up from where she had him sit to draw the blood, she smiled.
Pulling out a rather large needle she told him to ‘turn around and drop his shorts.’
Nothing quite compared to the feeling of the penicillin shot in the butt cheek. It was like warm peanut butter that slowly infiltrated his rear’s tissues’s.
As he was grumbling at the blushing nurse who had delivered the shot in the ass another nurse came rushing in.
“Yuki we’re needed over in room 607, a rape case is not letting anybody touch him and he’s bleeding badly.”
Yuki the sadistic nurse followed the other nurse out and since he was no longer being tortured by the woman, decided to leave. The hospital knew who to bill so he could just get the antibiotics the nurse wants him to take and leave. They would call if the blood work had anything bad in it.
Scowling as he got up and pulled his shorts on, Sasuke winced and almost yelped as the fabric of his shorts brushed up against the place Yuki had given him the shot.
'Oh wonderful, now my ass hurts.'
Sasuke still could not get over how very gross he had found the dobe’s bleeding out the butt to be. It bothered him. Girls were supposed to bleed down there, not guys.
Contemplating how gross the whole guy-guy sex thing was, he left the little room and started out to the area he could use a cell phone to call Zabuza for a ride.
As he retraced his steps he neared the room Naruto was taken to. There was a muted scream and the door opened. He could see Ibiki step out and a curled blond form hiding under a sink. The sound of sobs filled the hallway stopping as the door closed.
Jiraiya came in to view and started talking with Ibiki. Who shook his head and crossed his arms. Not wanting to know because it was probably gross, Sasuke kept walking, going passed the little waiting room the two men were in and next to the room that Naruto was currently hiding under the sink.
There was a scream and the door was slammed open as a blond blur ran in to him knocking him down on to his sore hind end.
Naruto fell with him and as the raven haired teen grunted at the throb of pain in his lower left cheek, he felt tan hands wrap around his chest holding on to him.
Clinging on as Naruto set his head on to the center of the dark shirt Sasuke wore and cried on him.
It was not every day that Sasuke found himself at a complete and total loss, but so far Naruto had managed to get him in to three situations in less than two days.
The raven haired teen sat propped up with his arms behind him, holding his chest and back up off the floor. Naruto sat curled around his chest with his legs tangled with Sasukes.
“Get off me.”
He could not help but growl it. This was completely ruining his ability to pretend it had never happened.
Sasuke got in to sitting position and was able to see all the wonderful stares of the hospital workers and everybody else that was in this wing of the hospital. Naruto had shifted to the side so at least he was not sitting on his lap. But his head was still firmly against his chest and his arms around it.
Sasuke kept his arms limp at his sides, he did not want to hold him, that would be way to embarrassing. But he did not want to push him away either. Naruto was not being loud but he was still undeniably there with him, not ignoring him or flirting with him. So once again he did nothing.
Jiraiya came over and Naruto visibly flinched and held tighter on to Sasuke, who snorted and squirmed but still did not remove the blond from his chest.
“Can you get him in to the room?”
The white haired pervert had stopped several feet from them and nodded to the room Naruto had just bolted out from.
“Sure.”
He had made sure to reply in his coldest voice. Sasuke did not want to know what was in the room and sure as hell did not want the dobe hugging him like this. At least not where every one and their brother could see it.
Grunting, Sasuke grabbed the tan arms that had wrapped them selves around him and removed them from his chest. Naruto made a small whimpering noise but did nothing else.
Slowly the raven haired teen got his feet under him and stood up, bringing the blond who he still had a grip on his arms, up with him.
The blond teen in front of him refused to look him in the eye. Something Naruto had always done before, mostly to rub what ever insult he had just said in more. Turning Naruto to the side the pale teen had to steady the blond as he stumbled.
Something between a grunt and a sigh escaped Sasukes lips as he put one of the dobes arms around his shoulders so he could help Naruto back in to the room he had just, somehow, bolted out of.
Right before they entered the room Naruto jerked away and Sauske had to quickly grab on to the hospital gown the blond was sporting to keep him from running again.
Naruto whimpered but did not fight to get away and Sasuke walked him in to the room.
There was a exam table with the leg holders out that Sasuke knew were for the girls exams. After seeing that, he could not blame Naruto for not wanting to do what ever they wanted him to do. It was creepy and very uncomfortable looking. Well it sure made him feel uncomfortable just looking at it.
The fact they were out meant that the doctors wanted to look down there on Naruto. Well, he could figure that, the blond was bleeding down there and all.
Guiding the dobe to sit on the table and seeing the flash of pain in the blue eyes as his rear touched to cold metal just made it even more uncomfortable for Sasuke.
There was no way for him to pretend that it had never happened. It was just to obvious and Sasuke was still at a loss for what to do. As soon as Naruto was on the table he opted for option 3. He did not run or scream but he did not want to stay there either.
It was just awkward to say the least. As he turned to leave Naruto laying on the table with his knees glued together, a hand reached out and grabbed on to the side of the blue blazer Sasuke was wearing.
Looking down at the blond he could see the barely contained panic and fear written on the face, the brief meeting of their eyes before Naruto looked away, was pleading for him to stay.
It was a look he knew well. It was the way he looked every time his parents would leave him at the house while they were off somewhere. The way he would ask to go with them, hoping that for once the answer would be yes, but it had never happened.
Sasuke recognized the shame that flashed then dulled the vibrant blue eyes of the blond after a moment had passed and he was just glaring at the blond, Naruto realized that Sasuke knew what had happened to him. The hand that held on to him, fell away as a full body shudder went through the teen on the table.
Naruto pinched his eyes shut and had a white knuckled grip on the sides of the table, trying to hide the sobs that threatened to over take him.
The raven haired teen remembered a few years ago when he had broken his arm during a karate practice. His parents had been away and Martha was moving her last kid in to the collage dorms across the state. He remembered how scared he was all through the ambulance ride and the night he had spent getting his arm reset. How every other kid in the pediatric ward had someone with them but he was all alone and that made it ten times as scary. Itachi had driven down from collage to pick him up and Sasuke remembered the moment he saw Itachi how he had latched on as best he could and did not let go of his brother until he fell asleep in Itachis bed. How much better it felt just having somebody there, even though it still hurt. He remembered his father scolding Itachi for coming down in the first place let alone spending the three nights that it had took them to get back from where ever it was they were.
As far as Sasuke was concerned it was the best three nights he could remember. True he had been only 12 but staying with Itachi was great.
Slowly Sasuke put his hand on the squirming blonds shoulder and turned away so that he could not see the space between the leg holders.
“I’ll stay but there’s no way in hell I’m watching.”
He could see the startled look that crossed the dobe’s face, then a hand anchored itself in to Sasukes shirt as he stood glaring at the wall by Narutos head.
Naruto still had the barely contained panic and the sobs that were just about ready to break out but he just squeaked and flinched as they set him up in the stirrups and started their procedure.
After a short eternity later a voice behind him said that they were almost done and the nurse’s took Naruto out of the leg holders and turned the blond to the side so at least his junk was not out for all to see.
Sasuke started to stretch himself out after staying in one position for long enough to cramp his muscles. The hand that was still holding on to his shirt hindered his stretching but he did not care so much.
There was some more rustling in the area of Naruto’s neither regions and the dobe let out a pained gasp. Grabbing on to the fabric of the blazer tighter that before, Naruto let out a small sob and squirmed. Sasuke returned his hand to Narutos shoulder and felt how tense the other teens shoulder muscles were. Picking a spot on the wall that he had already throughly examined and staring intently at it, he started to rub the blonds shoulder.
Some time during his staring contest with the wall the thought of how exactly did a guy have sex with another guy popped in to his raven haired head.
Well there was only one hole available so that’s where you stuck it, but there had to be more to it. It was like if you’re with a girl and described the experience as put it in, remove, repeat as needed. Not that he would really know about having sex with a girl. Or sex in general. All he knew was what they told him in health class. True, he could probably of slept with almost all of the females in his grade and several from the other grades but he hand only found one that met his criteria for a tolerable person.
Hinata Hyuuga and not because she was heir to the Hyuuga fortune.
She, so far was the only female of his age group that had not asked him out or flirted with him. They attended each others parents parties and had hung out to avoid the meaningless chatter of the adults. She never once hit on him and it was such a breath of fresh air not to feel the obligation to turn her down. Hinata was smart and funny if you let her get comfortable enough around you. After a funny story involving her cousin Neji and a mishap with a hair dryer, he had kissed her. Just leaned over and pressed his lips to hers that still had the last tendrils of laughter on them. It had ended quickly and neither one had brought it up since then.
That was his only real kiss not counting the time Naruto had gotten pushed and they ended up touching lips. That was an accident, it did not count.
Sasuke was wracking his brain over the how’s of homosexuality the whole time he stood there rubbing Naruto’s shoulder.
The blond probably did not feel like sharing any info on the experience and Sasuke did not want to ask. Mentally, he made a note to look the dynamics of it up on the internet when he got home.
As a nurse came up and he glared at the woman that had gotten the evil nurse away from him. Sasuke preferred that this one worked on Naruto and not the one that had bandaged him up. Still he did not feel all that comfortable with his current situation and continued to glare evilly at the kind nurse.
“Naruto, we have to give you stitches on the inside. Ok, so we are going to make you go to sleep. Ok?”
The blond was still on his side, clutching tightly to Sasukes shirt and Naruto nodded hastily.
‘Ok, the nurse is stupid, talking to Naruto like he was two years old, but she is still better then the one I had.’
The kind but mentally deficient nurse came back over and started an IV on Narutos arm. Sasuke noted that they were giving Naruto blood as well as the standard saline drip. Slowly the blond rolled on to his back and a nurse that was at the foot of the table gave him the all clear to look back.
Naruto’s legs hung off the edge of the table and the gown was smudged with blood. The dobe still had a grip on his blazer that prevented him from stepping back as the nurse returned with a syringe that she injected in to the IV.
Naruto’s eyes dropped then closed and the nurse ushered him out of the room as several other hospital workers moved the blond to a gurney and whisked him away.
As Sasuke stood in the hall looking in the direction that they had taken Naruto a hand fell on his shoulder.
“Come on Sasuke, I’ll drive you home.”
Turning, Sasuke saw the long white pony tail that belonged to Jiraiya. He still had not forgiven the man for flirting with his mom but this way he did not have to wait for Zabuza to pick him up.
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Jiraiya was silent as his older BMW pulled out of the hospital parking lot, their was a lot on his mind and the news from the doctors regarding Narutos condition was not helping. There was severe bruising and tearing of the lining of the anus and rectum but that did not cause the perpetual bleeding. The bastards had penetrated deep enough to tear through the thin walls of the colon. If the tear had not been found Naruto could of bled to death. Or if it had stopped bleeding by some miracle, as Tsunade said the likelihood of a infection is great in that part of the body.
The police chief gripped the steering wheel in a white knuckled grip as he drove in to the best part of town.
Who ever did this to Naruto was well informed. They had known Naruto was an emancipated teen and by getting his consent, they had there base’s covered. Now that he was no longer considered of an age to consent to the acts, the shit heads could always plead that they had did not know that Naruto was lying about his age. To top it off, with out Naruto’s statement saying that it was non-consensual all he could charge them with was unlawful sexual content with a minor, the least severe of all the rape charges. Plus if Naruto never makes a statement, it was going to be hell to even get the bastards on assault and battery charges. And the be- all- end all was that Naruto was the only one who knew the identity of his attackers. His internal bleeding washed away any remaining evidence that might of been inside of him.
He needed the blond to point a finger at somebody because right now they had next to nothing. The website had more security on it than Fort Knox, which meant that the men and woman that did this horrendous crime had hefty financial backing.
As the car pulled on to the street that held the Uchiha estate, Sasuke, who had been staring out the window cleared his throat to get his attention and looked at him.
“Where will Naruto go after he gets released this time.”
“The orphanage will be taking him back..”
There was the classic Uchiha ‘hn’ and the raven haired teen resumed looking out the window.
As they approached the entrance to the teens home the gate was already open. Jiraiya saw Sasuke sit straighter in his seat as they rolled once again on to the property.
The magnificent house came in to view along with several pricy rental cars that lined the circular drive way.
“It seems that your parents are back in town and that they brought your relatives with them.”
There was an extra icy ‘hn’ as Sasuke jumped out of the car to go see his parents. Jiraiya just sighed and drove off to Tsunade’s house, if he could of done it he would of gotten the Uchiha’s on child neglect for leaving Sasuke alone as much as they did. But even the District Attorney would not be able to beat the lawyer’s the Uchiha’s would hire