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Cure Me chp. 9Chp. 9
Naruto is not mine...
Cold chills consume Kabuto and his heart skips from the sudden surprise of them being already at the door. Being a skilled spy he easily keeps his nerves calmed.
There you are. We both have been looking for you all morning. Where have you been? Orochimaru says cutting the silence. Sasuke just stares, no emotion in his coal black eyes.
I have been doing what youve assigned me to do, Lord Orochimaru, which is taking care of Anko, right? Kabuto replies calmly with a bit of sarcasm to his tone. He pushes up his glasses for reassurance. Orochimarus smile slightly twists from the
Cure Me chp. 5Chp. 5
Doesn't own Naruto (insert witty sarcasm)
Hmph, you must be that crazy special Jonin woman I met during the tests why are you here? He says without any expression, she frowns.
Whats it matter to you traitor?! What weak minded fool goes to Orochimaru for power? she snaps, Sasuke just closes his eyes and smiles.
Am I really? This coming from a failed experiment that couldnt handle this simple seal, and from the looks of it, youre either here because of your seal or your teacher still hasnt got enough of his pet Anko face contorts. Anyways, my rea
Cure Me chp. 11I don't own Naruto...cause if I did the sound wouldn't have been so easily defeated
They enter the building and Anko still in the lead with a defeated expression.
Well I guess Im off to my prison cell again, right? she says in a monotone voice not even turning around, sure that she knows what his response is going to be.
No, not exactly Kabutos voice casual like always. Anko stops in place and swiftly turns her head around not expecting that answer.
What do you mean by that? I dont suppose you have thoughts of walking me around or something? she starts to laugh silently
Cure Me chp. 13As a bit of warning there is a bit of violence, not extremely bad but it's there.
I don't own Naruto...unfortunately
I already told you, I have nothing to do with whatever behavior your lackey is having Why does it matter to you? Anko lets out a light gasp when she feels his cold-blooded hands rub lightly against her cheek.
Hm youre probably right maybe I am over thinking things. I just dont want little things such as this get in the way of my plans. Though I cant blame the boy for acting that way around you His hands run from the side of her cheek down to h
Cure Me chp. 10 I don't own Naruto....
Enjoying the weather as I see? says another voice
Anko breaks out her temporary euphoria and quickly turns to the voice so see the light glared glasses of Kabuto.
H-Howd you find me already? I was moving randomly she questions with a tone of disappointment.
It doesnt take me long to learn someone, like I said before Anko. It also helps that I have memorized the entire duct system and the underground trail in this entire area. He says in a cocky voice.
Anko grits her teeth in pure rage. You four-eyed nerd, who spends their
Cure Me chp. 8Another one XD
I don't own Naruto but you already knew that
A red tint of frustration covers Ankos face; she is completely lost by his words. He has insulted her after what she told him and ignored her questioning.
Stop my crying? You just insulted and ignored what I just said. her voice is still soft, but cracked.
I heard every word you said, Anko. Im just going to try and get your mind over it. I want you to stop being emotional all the time; crying like a little girl He says with no expression. Ankos face twists,
Cure Me chp. 12I don't own Naruto...unfortunately
A knock is heard
Please enter. Says the familiar voice of the cunning snake charmer, Orochimaru. Kabuto slowly opens the door to his quarters. It is dimly lit with snake shaped candles on each side of the room. There is a table with jars of embalming fluid with snakes and a hand with a ring on it. A large chair sits against the wall next to the table. On the other side where the light from the candles barely reaches; Orochimaru sits at his desk that is covered with scrolls and books.
You called for me lord Orochimaru?
Yes, I have. I have a couple of tasks for you to
Cure Me chp. 14I *sniff* don't own Naruto otherwise Orochimaru wouldn't be defeated
Crying again I see? What did you do this time? Try an escape plan that backfired or something? Kabuto says to her still by the door.
Anko doesnt say a word to him; she just turns her head looking out the single miniature window, at its ray of moon light.
Being defiant like always. Youre becoming predictable Anko, theres no fun in that. He says smugly making the dead dark aura lighter. He walks over near her and sits next to her catching a glimpse at her injuries
Cure Me chp. 6This a just a little violence not any that's bad honestly
Yeah I don't own Naruto...
Anko rises up from a nap when she hears the door open. A woman with red uneven hair, short black shorts, black rimmed glasses, and creamy grey shirt buttoned down only to the navel stands in the doorway. She stands twirling a key ring in one hand and the other hand on her hips.
Rise and shine girly, lets get going. She says in a rather rude voice.
Anko blinks hard and is shocked to learn shes not the only femal
Cure Me chp. 2Chp. 2
I don't own Naruto, dur.
The person she was referring to just stood there as if it was in a trance.
What is he doing. Whats he waiting for .
He then falls limp and crashes on the floor in front of her. It was dark at the level she was so all she could see nothing, not even an outline of the lifeless body.
What? It just fell lifeless as if it was some kind of flesh puppet!
A light flashes on the body in front of her to reveal a dead ANBU, his face badly cut and bruises. Anko gasps but keeps her cool. More importantly she wants to know where the light was coming from. She tries using her a
Cure Me pt. 1Cure Me
I do not own any characters from Naruto....yeah....
The morning sun of spring shined down on the dew covered grass of Konoha. The citizens go about there day as usual with smiles across their faces. Everyone seems to be happy no matter what the circumstances. God, what an awful lie. So many people still remain scarred from their loses of families, friends, and encounters with their terrible pasts that they kept locked away from memory over years. There is one person who suffers from her past
Hello, Anko! Did you get the package I sent you today? asked Iruka, running up to her very eagerly. Anko, who was trying to
Narutotard Ninjas Chapter 5Chapter 5
Marjorie let out a groan as she regained consciousness, now back in her human form. She opened her eyes and sat up.
A mind-splitting headache took over that very second, "Ai! Ai! OW!" She whined, quickly laying back down, holding her head in her hands.
Her groan awoke Rosy, who blinked lethargically a few times, trying to make sense of the world. There was a piercing ringing in her ears, and her whole body was shaky and weak. She felt like she was going to retch.
"Hey, they're up!" Naruto hissed excitedly, and there was a shuffle of leaves. "Hey Marjorie, you okay?" he whispered.
No Marjorie said
Cure Me chp. 4Chp. 4
See that wasnt so hard, youre still alive. Kabuto toys with to her.
Anko only glares daggers at him, a couple of strands of her damp hair fall on her face.
Hungry? he smirks removing the strands away from her face with his thumb. She rebelliously snaps her head away from his hand splashing a little bit of remaining water into his face.
Im not hungry! her stomach lets out a loud growl when she says the snappy response. She blushes, you have betrayed me stomach. Kabuto sneers at the primal response her stomach gives out.
I guess thats a yes.
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