The Lost Prince || Part 2

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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of characters. I am making no profit off of this and am only writing it for my entertainment. The same goes for the story Anastasia.

A/N: Reminder for those just tuning in, Hiei = Sasuke’s alias. This is probably going to be the most action packed chapter until more towards the end. We’ll see. I have plans. I was foolishly hoping that I’d have this entire AU finished by the end of SasuSaku Month, but that was ambitious and will not be happening because this fic just keeps growing. That being said, I think this chapter would fit nicely under the Lean on Me prompt.

Unbeta-ed.

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Chapter 2

Hiei darted through the palace with Kabuto and his lackeys hot on his heels. Portraits and finery sped by him in blurs. Haunting screams fled his mind as every ounce of his being began to focus on escaping. You have to survive. Words that followed him throughout his entire life and urged him on when there was no hope to be had, rang in his head. He was sure he’d never stepped foot in the palace before that day. He should be at a loss for where to go, but every turn he took, every hallway he ran down, managed to put more distance between himself and his pursuers. His feet knew where to take him without hesitation.

Perhaps he should have found it odd that even when he’d turned into an old children’s bedroom, he didn’t panic. Deftly, he picked up a lamp and used the heavy base to smash the window open. A few more hits and the sharp pieces of broken glass clattered to the ground, leaving an opening large enough for him to escape through, but the footsteps were upon the room, and the noise of shattering glass left no question as to where he was.

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SasuSaku Month 2017 – Day 1 : First Love

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| Finally! I decided to upload this even though I’m like super late! 😅 lol SORRY GUYS! 🙏 Please don’t beat me up bcuz as you can see, I’m a noob to writing stories. 😛 Anyways enjoy! |

~~~~~~~~~~ TITLE: REGRETS ~~~~~~~~

Sasuke regrets a lot of things in his life. And considering what a mess his life had been since the massacre of his clan, he kind of wished Itachi could have killed him too that fateful night.

But he survived, lived in a world blinded by his constant urge for revenge, constantly pushing away the people that mattered, the people that actually cared for him. The ones that never gave up on him despite the terrors of his mistakes. Of all the things Sasuke regrets, meeting her isn’t one.

Sakura, the beautiful, yet infuriating kunoichi that he was so lucky to have as a teammate even if he never admitted it. Whenever Sasuke thinks back of all the fangirls he encountered as a young kid, of all the girls that liked him, he could only see a kind girl with beautiful cherry blossom colored hair and bright green eyes, always ready to take on whatever struggles the world decided to throw at her.

And she not only did that, but she did it with determination and confidence. She worked hard for everything she accomplished, her skills now surpassing those of the legendary Sannin.

It hurt every fiber of his being knowing that he hurt her. Knowing that she hurt deep inside while he was away, slowly shattering to pieces. And it was all because of him. He was the one to blame. The Uchiha wished with all his heart that he could somehow travel back in time and take back all the painful insults he threw at her, take back all the pain he inflicted on her innocent heart.

However, the painful truth was he couldn’t. Such things weren’t possible. The actions were of the past and even if the things he said weren’t true, even if he only acted selfishly out of built up anger and impulse , he couldn’t tell her that.

He wished he had told her of his feelings sooner, told her of how much he loved her and that he had ever since their genin days. He couldn’t run up her, hold her, and ask her for her forgiveness any longer because he was too late. For once, he wished he hadn’t followed Kakashi’s example. Now, she was gone…forever.

He would never be able to hear her sweet voice again or feel the warmth of her gentle touch. He would never be able to hear her soft laugh nor her cries of anger whenever something made her mad. Never again would he be able to see that bright smile that managed to reach the pit of darkness he was trapped in and lit it up when nothing else could.

As he stood at her grave, teeth gritted, tears falling uncontrollably, fists clenched until his knuckles grew white. he knew something for sure. He would never in a million lifetimes love any woman more than Sakura Haruno. She was his first love and definitely his last.

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SASUSAKU MONTH: DAY ONE
First Love
“I finally learned to love myself FIRST.”

Yeahhhh! Another event! As usual, I’m late again. Some changes happened so I didn’t have my usual free times. Ugh. But oh well, here’s my usual lazy fanart, which this time I actually tried a little harder with. (RIP hand haha). I’ll post my other entries hopefully as soon as possible. Waaaah.

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Memories (Inner messages for Sasuke)


I. “meeting him changed everything…“

II. “when I saw you. I thought I’ve known you” 

III. “but I was wrong because I’ve come to know what you really are inside

IV. You cared. you fought for your beloved ones. you protect and vowed to make that a promise 

V. “Yet, you chose to break your ties and use your life as a tool for vengeance. While I just chose to love you even more even if it hurts

VI. “I have planned to save you. But you were too lost. My heart shattered, my hopes wrecked like the shards of a sandy glass, I saw my life flash before my eyes done by the very one whom i put my hope and love into, whom I’ve put my trust and faith into, and whom I’ve put strength and will into.”

VII. was reckless.

I never thought I could get to see this form, the one so lost that his only path was darkness.

“You were so vulnerable  I could see it. Even in the depths of your abyss and fall. You’re eyes so dull and dark. Your pale complexion loosing its life. the way you’re aura felt so sad and dangerous. I know you’re suffering and it’s killing you inside over and over like the world was crashing upon you. Shattering your insides making you bleed everywhere.

I know you wouldn’t let me. Still, I would have loved to stop you in a different way. But, now it is but a mere dream.. Because you’re no longer you. You’re no longer my Sasuke-kun.”

VIII. ”You came to our aid and brought alliances. I was shocked to even see your face. What could have made you change your mind? What hindrance has caused your brain to think this way?. I had no face to show because of our last encounter. I’ve never felt so stupid, so weak. I didn’t want to be a burden for the team. but there I was, endangering my life by your hands and being saved once again like the old times. The fear and anger in me began to subside as you reasoned out your purpose. I didn’t buy it.  but it was war. There was no time to waste for death was already in front of us.

IX. my rage began to show itself. I had to tell them that i wasn’t just a nuisance, that I wasn’t weak, That I can take care of myself, and that I was strong. I released every self-pity, insecurities and doubt I had in me through my surging chakra building in my system and finally…. I let go.

X. When I heard that you were forcefully teleported to another dimension. I thought I had lost it. Danzo didn’t have enough chakra to fuse a technique, Naruto wasn’t allowed to come, so I took in the courage and volunteered myself. I have always wanted to save you. And this was my only chance to show it. after several tries and failed attempts. after witnessing burns, loosing my vest in the process and disastrous calamities.  I have found you. and you found us. I pushed every fiber of my being molding more chakra that was blasting off the meter chart. Seeing you still so far away from the portal as me and Danzo tried in vain to keep the portal available made me loose my undying wiil to save you. I had almost all lost hope. The only thing I could grasp and whimper was your name. but as I fell I thought my mind was playing games with me. after a few seconds I saw you holding me. and that’s when I met those familiar orbs. scarlet eyes clashed with mine.  


My part on Day 1: First love

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Title: we’ll be alright this time
Summary: This is how Sasuke Uchiha falls in love.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto.
Prompt: First Love
Rating: K
A/N: It’s ssmonth guys sobs. I’m a lil late but it’s ok.


It starts in the hospital, the first week
into his return. Sasuke is bedridden, confined to a too-white room, still
bruised in blacks and blues—but the worst of his wounds have healed for the
most part, courtesy of Sakura’s gentle healing hands.

Sakura.

She’s here a lot, he realizes, as each day
passes by; not just with him, but in the halls of the hospital and the adjacent
rooms, too, treating tired shinobi wounded in war and still-frightened
civilians trying to recover from it all. The smile to her lips never ceasing,
she doesn’t seem to miss out on any pressing matter, doesn’t actually seem to
leave these walls at all—and if Sasuke didn’t so often catch her dozing in the
armchair at his bedside, he might even think she never sleeps, either.

And yet, despite her busy schedule, Sakura
always finds the time to offer him a visit every day.

Something in him softens at the thought.

“You’re healing very well, Sasuke-kun,” she
says to him, one day, as time dictates it necessary to have his bandages
changed yet again. “I’m actually pretty surprised. Are you sure you don’t have
a hidden tailed beast somewhere inside you helping to patch you up?”

The query is a teasing one—something that
Sasuke has yet to grow used to, when it comes to Sakura. She’d always been so
shy when it came to him, Sasuke remembers from their years before, so sweet and
pure, and eager to impress him; whatever brashness she held inside had only
ever been expressed with anger towards their blond best friend whenever he did
something she didn’t like—which was often. But the woman that stands here
before him now is different, despite in some ways still being the same; kind,
and bright, she smiles and jibes playful remarks, seemingly unafraid to make a
fool of herself… or, perhaps, driven with a confidence that she can make him
smile, too.

Sasuke honestly doesn’t know what to say
about that.

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SasuSaku Month, Day 1: First Love

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A/N: Lol woops sorry this is a day late, but I definitely wanted to participate in at least a few prompts for SS month! Hopefully you guys like it!


Sasuke clearly remembers the day Sakura told him she was pregnant.

They had been traveling together through a small, unmemorable town in Land of Wind. They’d walked through the shopping areas, picking up necessities and replacing their worn down items. Sometimes they’d take care of their errands together, other times they’d just separate naturally, always managing to find one another once they’d completed their tasks. On this particular day, Sasuke had seen Sakura walk into a seamstress shop, emerging with nothing about a half hour later. He’d thought that a bit strange at the time, but didn’t deem it worth asking about. Once she’d successfully located him, they’d left together.

They’d then spent a week in Wind making their way through the desert, as they’d had some business to take care of in Suna. Their last night in the desert together, they’d been sitting near the fire that Sasuke had built, deciding to take a quick break to eat before making it to the hidden village by morning.

“Sasuke-kun, is it okay if I have some clothes tailored while we’re in Suna?”

They had only recently married in the past few months, so Sakura continued to ask his approval, though she knew she didn’t need it. They both had reasonable desires, which meant that were no outlandish requests either of the,m had to say no to.

“Sure, if you happen to find the time to,” was his response.

“Well actually,” she started, “I was hoping you’d come with me.” She smiled at him sweetly, her eyes telling him she wanted him to say yes.

This was definitely strange. He raises his eyebrow slightly, encouraging her to explain.

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