Sadness and Sorrow

Witness

Under the guise of an extremely painful migraine, Sasuke left school early. He was determined to see what kept happening to his friend, who had skipped the rest of the day's classes out of stress and went home.

Shadowing the blonde on his bike, he followed him home, and in a few smooth movements, inside his house. The house was dark and stank of many things, making Sasuke gag as he followed Naruto to his room. He waited in the shadows until his back was turned, and slipped into the closet, where he could have a full view of everything.

Naruto stripped down and got into the shower. Sasuke held a red shirt to his nose as Naruto's tanned body pinned itself to his memories. When the flow stopped, he used the light of his phone to start searching for evidence of anything.

Naruto had a lot of blood on his clothing, especially in his pants and underwear. And anyone could smell the semen on them; it was way too prominent to miss.

It only took a second for the teen to piece it together. His father was a cop; he'd taught Sasuke to recognize almost anything, and the elder Uchiha had worked with hundreds of rape victims.

Sasuke slid down the closet wall, holding his head. Naruto was getting raped? By who?

He was about to find out. A drunken figure threw open the door to the blonde's room, making it slam against the opposing wall. It was too dark to make out features, but Sasuke had already guessed the identity of the man. Orochimaru threw open the bathroom door, ripped down the shower curtain, and dragged the teen, frozen in fear, out of the bathroom by the hair.

Sasuke covered his mouth, wide eyed. Oh my God... Why didn't you tell me? Naruto was tossed on the bed, strands of his blonde locks still between Orochimaru's fingers. He screamed in pain. Sasuke's eyes pooled.

"You should've told me you were back. Now I have to punish you," spat the man coldly.

"No!" Naruto cried. Sasuke had never heard him sound so weak and afraid.

AN: Gay rape here. I'll leave another AN when it's over.>

Sasuke watched as Naruto's guardian rammed three fingers into Naruto's ass, grinning evilly as tears ran down both teens' faces. Bruises started to become more prominent, and Naruto's face hit the bedspread, muffling his cries.

Orochimaru took off his pants, and his hard stood out in full glory, to the teens' dismay. Sasuke had to turn away as his friend was entered, and he slid back into the depths of the closet, trying to come to terms with what he had just witnessed. I... had no idea, he thought, using his shirt to wipe away the tears that were running down his face.

It was over soon after, and the satisfied bastard left. Sasuke crawled out of the closet, and against his better judgement, went over to Naruto, who was curled into a ball, evidence of the rape leaking out of him onto his bed.

Sasuke picked the blonde up gently, took him back into the bathroom, and laid him in the tub, turning on a warm spray. He stepped in, shrugging off his shirt and pants, to clean him up.

How many times have I imagined this? he thought, rinsing away the blood and cum. Us in the shower together... in love. Why did it have to be under these circumstances that I do this? Why did he have to be in pain? Naruto moaned under his touch, fighting to keep from falling unconscious. He was so tired... "Sas...uke? Wh...Why are... ?"

Sasuke hugged him. "It's alright, Naruto. Just relax. I'll help you."

The blonde's eyes closed slowly as he nodded, sinking into Sasuke's arms. "Thank... you."