Summary: Sasuke's life was going according to plan...until a baby was delivered to his doorstep. He's positive it's not his, so who's could it be, and why did he get it? But if it's not his...why does it look so much like him? And why is the handwritting on the note so familiar?
Warning: May contain yaoi, but I'm sure yet. Maybe not. So, possible pairings: SasuSaku or SasuNaru. You tell me. Oh, and this story is AU. Rated T for safety.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters except for ones I may create in later chapters.
A/N: I know you all just want to get on to the story, but I just wanted to say thank you to mishka-chan, for inspiring me with her own wonderful story: Oblivion. Thank you, mishka-chan! By the way, everyone, this is just the prologue, so... yeah. Enjoy!
Baby Wishes
Written By: Alley-Oop
Sasuke awoke to the strangest thing; He had imagined someone rang the doorbell, but that wasn't possible. It was 2 in the morning, and not a single soul would dare to prank him at this time.
Assuring himself that he was only imagining it or had dreamed it- for the noise had woken him from a very, very vivid dream, indeed- he lay back down and closed his heavy eyelids. He was nearly asleep again, the darkness nearly setting into his mind once more, when the same obnoxious tune of the doorbell caused his eyes to flick open. Apparently he wasn't dreaming or imagining things. Someone was at his door.
Slowly, Sasuke crept from his bed, adrenaline overcoming his sleepiness and causing him not to stumble everywhere. Being very wary of what he would find, he grabbed a knife from the kitchen counter on his way to the front door. Someone had some nerve, showing up at his doorstep at 2 in the morning.
He looked through the eyehole of the front door before confirming that he had overreacted. There wasn't anyone there. Then what was the shrill scream that he could hear faintly? Was it…crying?
Just to be sure, Sasuke opened the heavy wooden door, letting in a blast of freezing air and a flurry of snow, as well as more of the shrill crying. Sasuke, seeing no one in front of him, looked down and did a groan-gasp combo. There, sitting bundled tightly on his snow-covered front porch, sat a screeching bundle of blankets; there, by moonlight, a baby had been delivered to his front step…
A/N: Yeah, short, I know, but it's only the prologue, so don't bit off my head, okay? Now, if you would please spare five seconds to leave me a review telling me what you think and what pairing you would prefer, SasuSaku or SasuNaru, I would very much appriciate it. Majority wins, so don't yell at me if you don't like either of the couples that this story ends up with.