EMOtion-less

Complicated

Yay for updates right?
I'm actually starting to enjoy highschool (hahahaha that was a funny joke auther). Anyway- the point is I survived the first week of it, I'll update my other stories soon~

Also please take a moment after the story chapter to read my auther's note in the end- please and arigato!

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//Sasuke's POV//

"But I didn't understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair."

~Haruki Murakami

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"Sasuke, why'd you run away?"

"Sasuke- are you done hiding?"

"You do know...now they're gone."

"They- left you, no no wait-"

"You left them."

"-suke! Sasuke please wake up!"

I felt my body being shaken, causing my bruises to hurt. Slowly opening my eyes I felt my head begin to throb almost uncontrollably making me wince in pain and shut my eyes again. I felt the shaking finally come to an end- and all I heard was silence. I felt drops of water hit my face slowly- and I finally opened my eyes.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

I saw a shaken up blond, staring down at me with the stupidest grin on his face as he cried on me. Who is he anyway- and why does he care? There were no words spoken for a long time, I laid nude on a strangers bed (with a towel of course~)- and had a blond idiot crying for me. Nobody cries for me, because nobody knows the truth- and all my father says is, 'get over it you fag'.

Nobody cares.

"Y-your okay you b-bastard! Wh-what the hell happened anyway?! Why a-are you all bruised up and cut!?" He began to loudly speak and stumble on his words because of how shaken up he still was. "Stop crying idiot- you look like a total loser." I replied coldly. His grin soon turned into a frown, and he glared at me sadly- "after what I saw, you'll probably see a lot of my crying bastard."

Stop pretending to- care.

I glared at him, then tried to sit up- but as soon as I did my head ache returned and I felt like throwing up. Ugh, what is this?! Naruto pushed me down on the bed and sighed, "you can't leave yet- not until the private doctor checks you, and you get medicine-" the blond paused and grinned, "oh- and I get an explanation." God he's persistent, why would I sit here and tell this pampered baby about my life anyway? I'll get over it- like I always do.