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Hiya peoples! I haven't written on this story for awhile and it made me feel really bad because I know that a few people actually care about what happens and want to know and to them I say sorry for the delay but here is! Enjoy and review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto and this pains me every single day….but I live on!
Chapter five
New objective: digging up the bodies
"Master Sasori?" Kabuto asked to the darkness as he slipped into the room, soaked to the bone with rain water. He panted for breathe; the run up here had not been pleasant, his past wounds still bothering him. Inside the room was as barren and black as ever, except the candles around him were beginning to dim out and he noticed that most of them were right on the verge of death, the burning embers struggling to continue their rain of fire.
He quickly shut the door behind him, shaking the rain out of his hair and trembling from the sudden cold. His eyes searched out for Sasori and he found him in his usual spot, leaning over his work bench, busy at work.
"Master Sasori?" He asked again, realizing that the man had not yet answered him the first time. Cautiously, the boy crept forward and he quickly reached the work bench to find that Sasori was sitting in his chair, his eyes staring into nothing. The boy almost jumped back, the look in Sasori's eyes scaring him to a point to which he could not manage. He shook the man gently, hoping to render him from his strange far off gaze.
"Oh you're here," Sasori grimaced, shaking the images of the past from his mind as he turned to face the boy. Kabuto shivered with fear, still afraid of what Sasori might do to him. Truthfully, coming back had not been a smart move, but he wasn't one to run from his problems. Sasori looked terrible, his red hair a scruffy mess, his bangs almost completely covering his eyes. His skin looked terribly pale and he looked as though he might have been sitting in that spot for days, maybe he had.
Suddenly Sasori's head jerked to the side, his red eyes glaring into Kabuto's. The boy cried out and jumped back, afraid he might be struck. He knew as well as Sasori did that he was in trouble.
"I heard about your little scene at the exams," Sasori's cold voice sliced through any hopes he had had of not getting punishment. He wasn't stupid, he knew Sasori was steaming with rage.
"Please master Sasori don't-" the plea was cut off by Sasori's icy voice.
"Just had to show off did you?" Sasori mused, his eyes flickering with rage," AND BLOW EVERYTHING! I just knew it would happen though! A boy like you would be far too careless in such things and know you're going…" he stopped his angry fit with a chuckle." To pay."
"Please master Sasori I didn't mean to-"
"SILENCE!" Sasori screamed, cutting of Kabuto's cries again," I'm not going to kill you if that's what you think. No, you're going to do something for me as a little saying of apology."
"What do you want me to do?" Kabuto asked, his voice sounding like a whimpering puppy, fear flickering in his eyes.
"Simple my young servant," Sasori laughed and placed his hand on the trembling boy's shoulder," you're going to get me a new puppet." Kabuto trembled, sweat sliding down his forehead as he stared up into Sasori's red eyes, the flames of the dying flames flickering in the mans dark glare. He didn't want to go get Sasori anything and somehow he knew this was going to end badly.
Suddenly the man tore away from Kabuto and disappeared into the darkness, leaving the scared boy alone in the void of black. Kabuto clung to the straps of the pack on his bad, forcing back his sobs as he whimpered with fear, wishing he'd done as his mother had said and stayed home. Nevertheless, he always seemed to get himself into these situations, the ones that were impossible to escape with out getting hurt.
Before he could even think about leaving, Sasori returned and threw something in front of him. The sound of iron hitting the wood floor played in Kabuto's ears as he stared down and glared at the thing in front of his feet…a shovel?
"I don't understand…" he cried, staring down at the instrument like a solider did his enemy.
"Of course you don't" Sasori laughed," but it's really quite simple. You see I need a new body to mold into a puppet and you're going to get it…from the Konoha grave yard." His lips curled into a smile, the boy in front of him trembling as he picked up the shovel and handed it to him.
"Take it!" Sasori barked as Kabuto drew back, wanting no part of this. He wanted to go home!
"No I won't!" Kabuto screamed, mustering his courage to talk back. Sasori wasn't in the mood to receive any flack, his eyes blazed with a sudden anger.
"YES YOU WILL!" The shovel in his hands slammed against Kabuto's side making the boy squeal with surprise as he sunk to the floor, cringing with pain as Blood began to dribble down his chin. He stared up at Sasori with wide eyes, the fact that he had just been hit with that shovel unable for him to grasp. He felt like it hadn't happened to him, like he was watching a movie. The blood bubbling in his mouth tasted bitter but at the same time, it didn't taste like blood. He'd remembered that foul flavor, and this just wasn't it, but at the same time it was.
The whole thing felt so confusing. He felt so weak, so helpless, he had to listen to Sasori or else he's surely receive another blow. He didn't want to listen to a word this man said, he wanted to run but his knees buckled and he couldn't think, a ping of light headiness throbbing in his mind.
"Get up and take it!" Sasori ordered again, holding out the shovel again. Kabuto's body ached with pain a he struggled to his feet, crimson dripping to the floor as he moved. He stood up straight, ignoring the pain as he looked Sasori in the eye.
"Yes…" he mumbled and took the cold shovel in his hands feeling chills run up his spine, he couldn't believe what he was about to do," Sir…" Sasori smiled evilly, his cackling laugh the last thing Kabuto heard a she hurried out the door and slipped back in to the cold, dark rain.
Hope you liked it! Warning, this story is going to get really creepy, but Kabuto is just like that eh?