Time skip:
A few boring uneventful months of intense training for Teams 7,8,9, an 10 later.....Mikoto, Fugaku, Itachi, Sasuke, Naruto, Kakashi, Sakura, and Obito all sat in the Uchiha's dinning room. The atmosphere around them was thick with tension. Sasuke chewed his food silently almost anxiously. The atmosphere in the dining room was tense. Naruto was just as subdued as Sasuke their chakra levels lowered more than the usual mask they put on them. Sakura bit her bottom lip her emerald eyes wide. Even inner her was shaking in fear. Itachi inched a bit away from the table as well. Obito placed a hand on kakashi's leg and the two went intangible. Fugaku glared at Mikoto as she glared back.
"Fugaku we're going" Mikoto said her tone icy and her gaze unrelenting in it's attack.
"I have no need to go to some team gathering again" Fugaku replied. He was not backing down. Now this was a matter of pride.
"It's not just a gathering Fugaku it's a sign of respect. These kids have worked hard wouldn't it be fun to gage their progress? It would be like our own chuunin exams" Mikoto said her tone convincing and eye's raging with anger. Her sweet tone was masking her anger but it was receding fast. She was an uchiha as well. Why couldn't Fugaku just suck it up? It was one weekend for kami's sake! Doesn't he see how much this would mean to Sasuke? How can he be so selfish? Sasuke may not be the first born but he's still his son damnit.
"Respect for who mikoto? This is ridiculous" Fugaku replied his voice firm in the justification.
Sasuke inwardly sighed as he flashed back to the day where his father had wanted to skip his academy entrance exam. It appeared he was about to be thrust aside yet again. It looked as if big brother wasn't going to speak up anytime soon. Sasuke bit his lip. But maybe this time he should speak up. No no he couldn't, he wouldn't
,he shouldn't ,should he? Speak up to his father? Itachi had the courage to that day? So shouldn't he have that same courage to defy his father in him?Sasuke gritted his teeth and his hands clenched on his shorts. Their voices grew higher. His mother's tone was so defensive but his father's tone was so dismissive. Like he wasn't even going to consider it. Like he wouldn't consider it. If this was Itachi's little get together his father would be bouncing at the chance to go. It was infuriating. Sasuke felt his chakra starting to simmer his sharingon barely being repressed. Naruto grabbed sasuke's left wrist as Sakura grabbed his right. It was a squeeze of courage, unity, possibly even assurance. Sasuke couldn't take it anymore he snapped. And this time he meant to.
"Then don't go!" He screamed jumping to his feet scowling, his hands sliding out of his teammates grasp crossing in front of his chest. All eyes were now on him but for once Sasuke didn't care. For once Sasuke actually had a reason to be angry. His father didn't say a word and that just ticked Sasuke off more. His father just stared at him emotionless but he saw the slight glimmer of a sharingon in his dad's eyes. Sasuke's scowl deepened. His father wouldn't get the chance.
"If it's so ridiculous and unimportant to you then by all means dad don't come! It wasn't like it meant anything to me anyways" Sasuke said mumbling his last few words before he raced up to his room slamming his bedroom door with crash. Itachi winced Sasuke's door had definitely just splintered and probably a bit of his little brothers heart as well.
Naruto and Sakura exchanged wide eyed looks before both started glaring at Fugaku. How dare he do this to Sasuke again!
"What is wrong with you!" Sakura hissed resisting the urge to pummel Fugaku into the floor. The only thing stopping her was the fact that Fugaku was Sasuke's dad.
"You are a terrible father" Naruto stated summing up all of his negative emotions at him in that one statement before he and Sakura ran up the stairs after Sasuke.
Crashing could be heard and yelling. "Damnit other way Ra hurry before he gets to it!" Naruto yelled bolting down the stairs and around the corner and out the door scaling the side of Sasuke's house. Squeaking could be heard and a scream as Naruto fell from Sasuke's window as it to was slammed in his face. "Damnit! Obito! Help us!!" Naruto commanded with a stomp of his foot once he was back in the kitchen. Obito blinked.
"Why me?" He asked stupidly.
"You can phase through walls dead last and the millions of traps Sasuke may or may not have told me he set up in his room" kakashi said as he pushed Obito to a standing position and shooed him away as Naruto and Sakura dragged him up the stairs. "What the hell!?" Obito screamed as he saw the state of Sasuke's room. It looked like some war had took placed in Sasuke's room. His toys were all smashed to pieces his sheets somehow glued to the ceiling with ninja wire. The only toys that remained intact and unharmed were the building blocks, and dino. His toy snake was the most disturbing of all. It's head had been cut clean off it's body heavily burned. It's tongue well there were no words to what sasuke did to the tongue and mouth of the snake.
Sasuke laid on his bed arms spread on his bed. "Go away...." Sasuke mumbled throwing a nearby toy block at Obito but it just passed through him knocking against the door.
"We got this" Naruto said nodding to obito.
The older uchiha nodded and exited the room.
"He's gone" Sakura said smiling. Sasuke shot up with a grin wiping away the fake tears. His anger momentarily placed on the back burner. They had planning to do. He could hate his father later. Well not hate but it was close enough.
"So do you think he'll come?" Naruto asked.
Sasuke smirked in in return. "He's guilted... He's going" he replied. It worked everytime.
Back downstairs fugaku sighed. "Alright i've changed my mind. I'll go"
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