Uchiha's are a Curse

Chapter 1

          Uchiha's. I swear they're a curse. I stood there with my two teammates down. Knowing this drop-dead gorgeous man, they are most likely under a genjutsu. He asks, "Should I put you in one too?" Huh? He's asking me if he should put me in a genjutsu like Asahi and Kaori? No, he's asking himself. Damn them! This sucks. I ask, "If you don't mind, may I ask you a question?"
"Depends on the question."
"Are you Uchiha's cursed?"
"Cursed?" He asks with a risen eyebrow. That's it Naomi, keep talking until you find an opening. I say, "Your kid brother is only twelve, and he has every girl fawn over him."
"Is that so?" He chuckles as if he went through the same thing. Of course, he probably has, look at him. I then say, "Hell I even think little Izumi went through the same thing." His charcoal eyes widen before they narrow. I say, "Or perhaps your best friend, what was his name, Shisui?" Jackpot. He looks away and I grin. Vanishing from his sight, I strike from above. However, he immediately goes back on his guard and dodges me at the last second. My fist hit the ground where he once stood, breaking the ground into pieces. I get up and face Itachi. He says, "That's quite the strength you have, one blow and I'd be toast."
"Glad to know that you acknowledge my strength." I say cracking my knuckles. I can slightly see his eyes twitching. Not from anger. I took the opportunity and charged at him again. I don't get far though. Snow started falling around me. I was a child again. I started breathing hard. I sat in the snow, a busted lip, bruises, along with a few cigarette burns. My stomach rumbling is the only noise. A familiar voice echoes in my head.
"You useless little girl!"
"Are you lazy, or just plain stupid?"
"You are a needy brat." I was too traumatized to even realize that it was just his genjutsu. That voice kept echoing in my head.
"Go throw yourself off a cliff, I never wanted a child anyways." The scenery changes and I'm my normal age again. I'm where I originally was. However, it's just me and Itachi. He had an Anbu mask covered half of his face. Wait a minute, that's my mask. He said, "You had a rough time." He discards my mask and I realize that my hands were bound to a tree. It finally hit me. I'm under his genjutsu. I fight to free myself. He traces a finger over my lip, then the scar on my lip. I was feeling like we were emotionally on the same wavelength. I blush when his face was only an inch away from mine. My brown eyes look at every inch of his perfect face. My bound hands twitch. I don't care if this is a genjutsu. I stutter, "I...Ita... Itachi..." He hums in response. I didn't even have to say a word. His lips crash into mine. I immediately kiss him back. I break out of the tree that bound my hands and put them into his hair. One of our hands took each other's shirts off. Our tounges battled each other for dominance. He won and explored my mouth while pinning me to a tree. And again, I forget that this was a genjutsu. He pulled away and said, "As fun as it is letting you take the reins, I'm running out of chakra." Letting me take the reins? Chakra? Right, this is a genjutsu. I say, "Wait, you..." And I wake up. Asahi and Kaori hover above me. The genjutsu fresh in my mind, I punch Asahi yelling, "Don't look, you pervert!" Kaori sweat drops. She asks, "Did he violate you?"
"N-no." I say blushing. She narrows her eyes and says, "You are a terrible liar for an Anbu black ops officer."
"He didn't violate me, I just was in a genjutsu where I was taking a bath."
"Weird, the guy's a pervert." Kaori says. I hum as I get up. I freeze when I kick something on the ground. I pick up the small bottle. I say, "Some sort of pills." I lifted it into the last bit of sun.