Hi everyone! It's Levia!
Nobody really wants to read this but i'll do it anyway.
Present
Present Speaking/thinking
Past
Past speaking/thinking
This story is NOT in just Itachis' POV
WARNING!: This is ItaSasu Uchicest YAOI BoyhumpsBoy in fact it's Bigbrotherhumpslittlebrother! Under 18? Then why're you looking at stories rated 'M'? Dont get caught! Ooc Warning as well.
Disclaimer: Of course we all know i don't own Naruto nor any of its characters. Exclusive Genius rights to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: My name is Uchiha Itachi, I am immortal, and i am in love with my little brother...who shouldn't be alive.
"Aniki?" My eyes slowly opened...it was night I didnt need to look to know, I could feel it in my bones. "Aniki?" I shouldn't have had to say it twice, but before i could call a third time he was at my side. I don't quite remember when i even took to my bed this morning.
"Goodevening Otouto." He smiled down at me, and my heart melted. No matter how long I live on this earth; there's no question of it being eternally, I will never tire of waking to my Aniki.
I took the edge of the covers; that lay swadling my body, pulled them away from my form. It was an invitation, which he readily replied to by climbing over me and settling behind me. "Izuna." His breath washed over my nape as it always did when we were like this.
Some nights would go on where the only words we uttered were eachothers names, as our hands danced across eachothers' skin. It truly is moments like these that make eternity seem far too short. "Aishiteru, Madara-nii."
"Okaasan, Sasuke needs to be fed." "Not now Itachi dear. Take..." "Sasuke" "Right i'm sorry; Sasuke, to my room." Mikoto turned back to Tsunade, the doctor of the coven, speaking swiftly in what Itachi recognised as Latin. Concentrating on his parents room, Itachi was there with a blink of his eyes.
"It's ok baby Otouto, i've seen otousan, and okaasan feed before." Peering down at the bundle that hadn't left his arms; save to be changed, since his birth a two nights previous, he smiled. Clear Ebony orbs met his crimson eyes.
Sasukes eyes were yet another strange mystery, though Sasuke in and of himself was a mystery. See, there are certain rules to those who walk in life, like the food chain, how the body works, even the law. The same can be said for those who walk in death.
Immortals: the beings killed into life, beings born by the heinious sins commited by their ancestors. Sins punishable to every descendant born of two humans power-driven to the dark. Immortals; those few of the human kind with genius minds who see past how things seem and into the truth, call them gods.
Yin&Yang: The bonding of two immortal mates to their full rights. When an immortal is born they are born to find their soul mate; depending on how it has been alotted by the Devine they are either born a Yin or a Yang, after a predestined amount of time if their half has died young or strayed they shall both die, and never be remembered.
Two mates of a single soul may bear a single child; only ever a single child, in the uncommon chance that one mate becomes pregnant a second time the child is born a beast and unless euthanized will take the life of it's vessel and die itself. This is common knowledge to all immortals.
Settling on his parents bed, the older of the two cradled the young bundle to his chest, so the infants head was laid in the crease of his elbow. Young Itachi, with his insightfulness into everything Sasuke-related, had no idea as to why his eyes were as they were.
It's widely known Sasuke was a miracle, but his eyes were another matter too unsual. When Immortals are born they are born with white eyes, and as they develope they obtain their clans color in their optics. Sasukes' eyes being completely black amongst every other thing about the little one, have thrown Uchihas' and the whole of Konohagakure for a loop.
But to Itachi everything about Sasuke was, all too familiar and at the same time too incomprehensible.
Itachi was pulled from his musings, by a pull at his aura. Sasuke never cried, for what he wanted; in fact, Sasuke never cried for anything, but when he needed something his infant aura would reach out to Itachi. "I'm sorry Otouto, i'll feed you my love."
Pulling the sleeve of his dressing shirt to his elbow, he exposed his wrist which was pulsing with red veins. The black specks in his eyes rotating as his canines elongated, using a tipped fang he pierced a patch of skin just short of a pulsing vein. Blood oozed ominously from the wound, he sealed his lips over it; sucking gently before it could heal, prolonging the wound.
Bringing the dripping wrist to Sasuke's mouth, two small hands clasped tightly to his wrist bringing it to a gummy mouth.
Liquid electricity flew up Itachi's spine, like every nerve ending in his body stood on edge. Not understanding the feeling, he pulled away from Sasuke and laid him on the bed. He needed to splash his face with cold water, or something, anything, to ease the burning of his flesh.
As he stepped into the bathroom and showered his face with the cool water, he felt another tug. This time though there was something very powerful about the pull, so much so that he fell on his bum face dripping wet. His eyes widened as Sasuke crawled the remaining distance and into Itachi's lap.
"Sasuke...wha?" The infant; who just minutes before was completely relient on others to even get around, looked up with round eyes and smiled. "Nnn..." Itachi's eyes widened, at that moment; before Sasuke could attempt anything further, the bedroom door was thrown open.
"Itachi?" "I'm in here Okaasan!" Smiling down at his little joy, and forgetting about his earlier emotions, he picks up his brother and walks into the adjacent room. Smiling at his mother he put Sasuke on the floor. "Mother, look at what Sasuke can do!" Turning to Sasuke he smiles and tells him to 'Go to okaasan.' Looking wide-eyed for a moment, Sasuke glances at his mother from his sitting position. "Itachi.." "Wait mother you have to watch this. Sasuke go to Okaasan." Looking back at his brother Sasuke pauses, then shakes his head.
Once again Itachi's eye turn wide, as do Mikotos'. "Did he just?" "That's not all, he can crawl." Standing from his crouched position he walks over to his mother. "Sasuke. Come here love." Not hesitating for a moment Sasuke crawls over to his brother topling over a couple of times.
"Oh my baby boy a miracle, and a prodigy! Just like his older brother." She claps, bending down and picking up the child, and nuzzling his cherry cheeks. "Isn't he wonderful?" Itachi comments awestruck. "Itachi, were you? Did you try to feed Sasuke?" She remembers suddenly why she came up. She had smelled her eldest sons essence from the downstairs.
"Yes mother, he was pulling me." Eyes wide Mikoto asks. "What do you mean 'pulling' Itachi?" "Here." He places a hand over his chest, covering his heart. "This is bad." Mikoto turns with Sasuke in her arms to leave. "Mother, wait!"
Hey sorry i was so slow in updating and sorry to end it so short, but it'll be longer and with more plot next time. I need to get some seriously plotting done in the next two chapters. Hope you enjoy! :]
~Aeonreclipse