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Chapter 1: Boring It was a pretty boring day. I was lying in the hospital. Why? I have no clue. They had finished my surgery days ago, but since I went out and fought, they wanted to monitor my health and what-not. I had heard Naruto hadn’t been able to bring Sasuke back, which made me sad. No, not because I wanted Sasuke back (I really didn’t like him too much anyway). It was just that I knew how upset Naruto was. Like I said, it was a boring day, so I wanted to go say “hello” to him and see how he was doing. I left my room, not caring that the doctors didn’t want me to be up. I was fine. As I approached Naruto&

Golden eyes flicked toward the elder Uchiha who sat next to him reading. Orochimaru chuckled causing the feminine male to glance up at the man. "Yes?" "Oh nothing, Itachi-chan." Itachi grimaced at the nickname. He looked away from the sannin and began to read again. But, it was grabbed by Orochimaru who glanced at the front before holding it just out of Itachi's reach. "Orochimaru, give it back!" Itachi snapped reaching for it. Orochimaru laughed playfully and kept it up high. Itachi let out a huff and strained his hand. "Come on! I'm trying to read." Itachi said with a hint of a smile. Orochimaru tossed the book in the air and caught it

GLITCH I remember when he first touched me. A simple brush of knuckles, walking much too close. His skin felt so hot, it had stopped me dead in my tracks. "Sai?" They had paused, him and her… turned and waited as I came to my senses and followed. That had been the first time… my heart had beat so painfully in my chest. I ignored it then, didn't know, couldn't know… what that thrill had meant. Passed it off as some sort of… malfunction, in my system. The perfect killing machine. Born and bred to spill the blood of those around me; this was just another order. My feet dragged me forward. But my skin never cooled. I remem

Chapter One Kabuto was out of live test subjects. He had asked his master many times to supply him with more, but Orochimaru either hadn't had the chance or didn't care. Kabuto figured it was the lather as he paced back and forth in his lab, thinking up ways to relieve his boredom. Finally, an idea hit him; if there weren't any subjects, he'd make one. He would do some tests on the one person he'd always wanted to stick a needle into. Yes, the plan was evil, but, to Kabuto, it wasn't that bad of a scheme. Oh, no. He'd done far worst. Whistling to himself, the doctor put his plot into motion. *** "Lord Orochimaru," Kabuto walked into

KakaKabu Chp. 1 "Kakashi!!!" I screamed into the night sky as his body fell limply in my arms. Tears streamed down my face as his lifeless eyes gazed up at me. I hugged him closer to me, burying my face in his hair. I rocked back in forth, whispering. "No, no...don't leave me my love...no, please stay..." I could feel the warmth slowly leaving his body and I knew he was gone. I bowed my head in defeat and continued to cry. The rain pounded loudly around us and I shivered as it struck my exposed skin. "Oh Kakashi..." I whispered into his hair, running my fingers along his face gently. "I wish I could have said I loved you one more

The chattering. The noise. The laughter. It just keeps getting louder. If you ignored the noise filling the room you could hear the rhythmic beat of a certain chunin’s head as it connected over and over with the fake wood of his desk. His hands were covering his ears and his eyes were closed. He was trying to ignore the dozen people in the room. He didn’t even know that many people and he certainly didn’t know why they were in his room. At a screeching laugh that rang in his ears even through his hands he jumped to his feet. His chair fell to the ground and rolled into a corner, hiding from the wrath of its master. “Out!

Neji sighed and stared at the person he liked, That person is just to . . . . to good for me . .. Kiba looked at him with a weird look and said in an uninterested voice, "So how ya going Neji-san?" Neji popped to attention, "I'm good, you?" Kiba replied, "I'm good." Neji added, "Good." It seemed that this was they most they had ever said to one another. Neji blushed remembering the time he had stolen chopsticks from a restaurant just to impress Kiba. It didn't really work though . . . . Kiba had just laughed. Kiba was now speaking to his girlfriend, Hinata, "So Hinata want to go to the movies tonight?" She twiddled with her fingers, bl