Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Vampire's Kiss ❯ Why me? ( Chapter 4 )

Sasuke stared out of the dark tinted window at the large building in front of him. He watched as the many people walked in and out of the front gate, most staring at his limousine and chatting excitedly about who could be in it before walking off . Sasuke stretched his arms before lying back against the leather interior and taking a sip from a wine glass. As the red liquid reached his lip, he let a small smile slip by.

 

“Are you sure you want to go through with this, sir? I mean with your reputation you are sure to cause a stir.”

 

“Hn,” was the only thing he said to the dark haired man. Sasuke took another sip from his glass before replying. “This is the best way to keep an eye on him.”

 

“And what about the other one? Why let him continue living?”

 

“Technically he isn't alive now is he?” Sasuke smirked at the man. “It's only a coincidence that they go to the same school, and for all we know, he may lead us to the man we're looking for.”

 

“But sir!”

 

“Know your place Tobi. I am paying you to be my manager not my strategist. Besides, I know what I'm doing.” Sasuke returned to looking back out the window before climbing out of the vehicle.

 

“Of course, sir.”

 

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Naruto hit his head against his locker. So far, his morning had gone poorly. First, when he was putting his plate into the sink after finishing his breakfast, he accidentally hit the spice rack that was next to the sink and spilled garlic power onto his hand and then apparently he hit the hot stove right after because his hand burned after the garlic touched his skin. After having Tsunade bandage his hand, he missed the bus and had to walk to school. Even though it was October, it was hot on his way to school. It must have been hotter than what he originally thought it was because he felt light headed and drained of energy. He was becoming anemic was he? Oh God he hoped not, if he was, he wouldn't be able to participate in the Annual Ramen Eating Contest, and there was no way in hell he would give up his title to Sai. The little fu-

 

“Hey, dickless,” Sai who seemly came out of nowhere appeared in front of him.

 

Naruto caught by surprise by the fact that Sai was less than an inch away from his face, quickly pulled his face away almost tripping backwards. “Morning to you to asshole,” the blonde mumbled.

 

Naruto yawned slightly, not bothering to cover his mouth and Sai watched with interest. Naruto, being slightly disturbed by the fact that Sai was watching him with Neji no where in sight decided to break the silence. “So, where's Neji?”

 

Sai shrugged. “I guess still at the prison.”

 

“Prison? Why is he at the-”

 

“We got caught trespassing last night.”

 

“And you're out because-”

 

Sai smirked before pulling out his sketch pad. “Let's just say, with the right bargaining methods, one can easily escape the custody of the Japanese Police.

 

Naruto blenched at what Sai could have meant when he said the “bargaining methods”, but it either meant Sai: a) Threatened the police with his family's power, 1b) seduced his way out, 2b) prostituted his way out, c) bribed his way out, or d) create an army of evil pictures of Japanese dogs from the scripts of ancient ninja magic and had them murder all the police officers until he had a clear path out. (Watch your mouse scroll over the screen and press option d)

 

Sai continued to watch him as Naruto took out the necessary books from his locker, glancing at Sai every other second causing Naruto to get more and more uncomfortable.

 

“Why are you watching me?”

 

“No reason. You just seem paler today then usual. It seems odd to see you unwell. You're always so full of energy . . . too much energy.”

 

“I am not sick. I feel just fine. It must be the lighting or something.”

 

Sai seemed to consider this and eventually except the answer without another comment. “So have you seen Kiba yet? He looked like he was in real bad shape yesterday. I thought maybe something bad had happened to you as well.”

 

Naruto stood there for a second. Something happened to Kiba? “What happened to him?”

 

Sai raised an eyebrow at the question. “You don't know? He injured his arm when he was at the ma-“ the warning bell rang, signaling the beginning of class in 5 minutes. “Sorry Naruto-kun, I have to get to class.” Sai turned to leave without bothering to finish his sentence.

 

“Wait! What were you going to say?!” Naruto yelled over the loud roar in the hallway of students rushing to get to class.

 

“Bye, Naruto-kun,” Sai waved without turning around and continued walking.

 

“That asshole,” Naruto growled out through his teeth. Reluctantly, he trudged on to his homeroom as the bell rang. As expected, the teacher was late as usual. What the hell does Kakashi do before class?

 

Naruto looked around the room. Hinata, Ino, and Sakura were sitting in one corner chatting about . . . whatever girls talk about. Gaara was being Gaara. Glaring around the room and probably trying to figure out a way to murder certain people causing them as much pain as possible without getting caught. Kabuto was in the front of the classroom organizing the teacher's desk, or was he hacking the computer? Oh well he was being Kabuto so what else mattered since no one seems to care about him. Choji was eating out off his bottomless bag of chips, so yeah, everything seemed right with the world for now.

 

Naruto sat in his sit behind the giggling group of girls wishing that he could gnaw his ears off as the girls continued to squeal and giggle in delight over some magazine.

 

“Oh my God! Isn't he just the sexiest man you ever saw? I mean look at him.”

 

“I know what you mean Ino. The pale face, the dark eyes, and that dashing smile!” Sakura squealed once again in delight before Ino snatched the magazine.

 

“You can't have him! You already have Naruto-kun.”

 

“And your point is?”

 

“Um, N-Naruto-kun i-is right beh-hind you.” Hinata jumped in before things got any uglier.

 

“You don't look so well, Uzamaki,” Naruto could here a chair be pulled up beside him.

 

“Hey, Gaara,” he replied without lifting his head from his desk.

 

“Care to explain why you look like your dead.”

 

 

“'Cause I am. I overslept; I burned my hand, which by the way hurts like hell by the way, I missed the bus, I'm tired, something bad happened to Kiba and I don't know what, and the girl I'm going out with is obsessing about some guy in a magazine.”

 

“You forgot to mention you 32 on your last health test.” Gaara added.

 

“What!?” Naruto lifted his head from his desk turning wide eyed to the redhead. “How do you know?”

 

“I had to grade papers during detention with, well, more like for, Kakashi.”

 

Naruto once again dropped his head on his desk. “Can this day get any worse,” he moaned. Silence passed before Naruto asked, “So how did you get detention.”

 

Gaara remained silent for a while, and Naruto assumed he wasn't going to answer the question. “I stabbed my fork into someone's hand during lunch.”

 

“And you did this why?”

 

“They wouldn't stop talking to me.” At this Naruto sweat dropped.

 

“How come you're not suspended?”

 

“I convinced them it was an accident.”

 

“You threatened them again didn't you?”

 

“More or less,” Gaara said with a tone stating that that conversation was over.

 

“Okay class, everyone sit down, I have an important announcement to make,” Kakashi walked into the classroom, his nose stuck in his infamous orange book.

 

Everyone replaced the desk to their rightful position except Naruto and Gaara, who did not even move a muscle. Naruto was too busy trying to figure out what happened to Kiba and refusing to believe it had nothing involved with his dream last night even though his gut kept squirming every time his mind refused to believe. Gaara on the other hand refused to be ordered around by anyone.

 

“We have a new transfer student today,” Kakashi stated with a bored tone. He began listing off the new kid's accomplishments or something like that. Naruto had tuned out the teacher at the word “we”. He had to figure out what happened to Kiba. Maybe he could skip again, though Tsunade would kill him. What if he left her a lot of vodka as a make up present? “Please welcome, Uchiha, Sasuke.”

 

Naruto's head snapped up quickly at the name. Sure enough he spotted a pale looking teen, with raven hair, and dark black eyes. “HOLYFUCKINGSHITWHATTHEFUCK!!” Naruto yelled falling off his chair and paling by the millisecond. “He's the guy from my dream . . . shit!” Everyone turned to Naruto with eyebrows raised. Even Gaara gave him a curious glance. Sasuke, on the other hand, seemed to be holding back a smirk.

 

“Would you like to explain why you found it necessary to curse out or new student, Naruto,” Kakashi asked not really caring since this was considered normal Naruto behavior for him.

 

“I'm sure it's because he's never seen a celebrity before sensei.” Sasuke stated for him as he watched Naruto get back into his seat, eyes never leaving him. Sasuke walked up to Naruto and bowed. “Uchiha, Sasuke, model for the Akatsuki Co. It's really nice to meet you Naruto-san.”

 

Naruto was shocked at all squealing the girls were making over this one guy, but what shocked Naruto even more was the manner the Uchiha was presenting to him. It was completely different from the one in his dream.

 

The blonde's heart began to finally calm down enough to where he could reply,” Likewise.”

 

“Now that you two are personally been acquainted, Naruto, you can escort him around the school.”

 

“Eh!”

 

“Thank you for your hospitality towards me, Naruto.”

 

“Uh, yeah sure,” Naruto grumbled. Great, he gets to escort this rich boy after class. Oh joy.

 

“Please take your seat Uchiha-san.”

 

“Of course, sensei,” Sasuke straightened himself out of his bow and walked to the seat behind Naruto.

 

Kakashi began his lesson on mental disorders mostly talking about the schizophrenic disorder and the only disorder Naruto bothered paying attention to.

 

All of a sudden Naruto felt a warm breath on his ear. The same warm breath from his dream that sent the familiar sensation up his spine as before. This time however Naruto didn't turn around. He was afraid.

 

A familiar voice began to speak in his ear and he could feel himself closing his eyes. As the voice spoke into his ear he could feel a burning sensation on his neck. The pain continued to increase as the voice finished its message. Deciding to get over his fear he turned around quickly.

 

“Is something wrong Naruto-san?” Sasuke whispered. Sasuke was leaned back in his chair writing the notes from the board.

 

Naruto glanced around the room noting no one seemed to have seen anything strange. “No.” He said quickly and turned back around missing the smirk on Sasuke's face.

 

Naruto unconsciously put his hand to his neck as he remembered the voices words.

 

Nice to see you again, Naruto-kun. Let's talk after class on the roof. Don't worry about skipping class. I already took care of it.

 

Naruto hoped the class never came to an end.

 

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Unfortunately for Naruto, class did end. He slowly packed his things and watched as Sasuke packed his own things. Naruto left before Sasuke, and once he reached the hall, he dashed for the stairs that led to the roof. It was not a strange sight to see Naruto running down the hall. He did it often to escape the wrath of a certain large breast woman.

 

He reached the stairs and continued to run and only stopped when he reached the roof door. Taking a deep breath he opened the door and walked out into the sun. He scanned the roof for the raven but to his relief he did not see him. Naruto let a rather long sigh.

 

“You sure took your sweet time getting here, dobe.” Naruto turned around to spot the raven sitting on top of the entrance to the building.

 

“Who the hell are you?” Naruto whispered backing away as the Uchiha jumped down.

 

“You remember me very well, dobe. We saw each other less than 12 hours ago, but let me introduce myself again for a third time to make sure you have it memorized. My name is Uchiha, Sasuke. I am a vampire.” Sasuke smirked, and Naruto could see the fangs that peeked out from underneath his top lip.

 

Naruto's nightmare was reality, and Sasuke Uchiha was the source of it.