A place to call home
Orochimaru x OC Lemon
POV: Mixed till Chapter 4
A/N: For this story Im using my Own OC Tenma. For her info please see my OC Bios story.
Note about the POV, I found it very hard to write this story past a certain point in Dual POV. I changed it to Orocimarus POV in the middle of Chapter 4 as I write better lemons in a single POV rather than more. It was throwing the story off and I felt I was just repeating myself. This is something I hope to work on for other stories. Anyway on to the Story!
A/N2: for some reason, when I upload the story it seems that some things get changed. if you find Grammar or spelling errors please drop me a line so I can change it.
Chapter 1 – History
Tenmas POV
"Brother! Come play with me!" I called out to him.
He ran in front of me and I chased him, playing tag like we always did, he was just a couple of feet from me when I tripped. He turned to try to catch me as I fell. This ultimately lead to the accident which would change my life forever.
His body had hidden the pipe that had been sticking out of the ground. As I tripped I landed squarely on his chest, pushing him to the ground. I heard the sickening crunch of bone and he coughed up blood. I raised myself off him, noticing the ground below him growing red with blood, I screamed.
I felt my eyes changing, first to the Sharigan, then I felt pain and the blood coming from my eyes as they changed to the Mangekyo. I heard him cough. Despite the pain I had in my eyes I leaned down to listen to what he had to say.
"Take my eyes, Make them yours, Live for the both of us." His voice just above a whisper. He coughed then went limp
A crowd had gathered when I had screamed, they whispered among themselves. Some things were hateful, some with worry, and some with Pity. A medical Ninja had come as well and ran to us just as he had whispered for me to take his eyes. I started to bawl as she lifted him off the pipe and checked him over. I fainted due to shock.
I'm not sure how long I was asleep but I woke to darkness, my eyes had been bandaged. I started to silently cry, remembering what had happened.
"Your awake." I heard a voice of to my left
"What happened to me?" I asked tears now falling from under the bandages.
"You're ok now." Is all the voice would say as I heard the door close behind him.
Several days passed, I noticed that nobody stayed for long in my room. They came in, checked my eyes, brought me food, or did an overall checkup, then left. I was released a few days later. As I walked down the road I saw people stealing hateful or scared glances at me, I heard them whisper. I tried to return to the Orphanage, only to be tossed out. 'What did I do?' I thought to myself as I noticed nobody would take me. I was cold and hungry, but yet nobody would offer me food or a warm place to sleep. I had been placed on a team, but they even shunned me, treating me like an outsider who must not be trusted. I cried myself to sleep at night at the loneliness.
I had completed a total of 3 missions, with the earnings off it I was able to eat, even it if was only a small amount of food. I withstood 4 months of the pain and torture until one night I was finally chased out of the place I called home. Adults and children alike throwing stones at me and calling me a murder, and even though I tried to defend myself they kept going till at last I turned and ran.
I don't know how long or how far I had run. I ate what little bit of edible plants I could find. I had been chased out without weapons, food, and with only the cloths on my back. I felt weak, I found it hard to stand or to move. I felt bruises on my legs, back and arms. Some from running, some from where the stones had hit me when I was chased out. I finally couldn't stand anymore and collapsed, seeing black, prayed for death, and I closed my eyes.
When I woke up I was warm. I had a sharp pain in my arm, but other than that it seemed like all my other wounds were healed. I looked down at where the pain had come from and noticed an IV, I followed the tube up to a bag that looked like it was filled with some sort of milky liquid. I let my eyes focus then looked around. There were many machines here, and vials on the selves that looked like preserved animal parts.
"Your awake." A voice said startling me. I found the owner of the voice and noticed he had silvery hair and glassed, he looked quite young. "No need to be afraid, my name is Kabuto." He said looking up from his clipboard and readjusting his glasses. "I will be taking care of you till you get better." He walked over to me, I jumped when he put his hand on my wrist. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt you" he said as he checked my vitals. "Your vitals are strong, please get some more rest." He said as he walked away.
Several days passed, Kabuto had kept a close eye on my Vitals and my IV. I noticed he had a Hitai-ate with a musical note on it. "Where am I?" I asked him quietly after he had checked on me one day. "You are at the Sound Village." He said as he finished checking me. "Are you not scared of me?" I asked casting my eyes downward, not really sure if I wanted to hear his answer. "Why would I be scared of you?" He asked, suddenly stopping and looking at me with curiosity.
I changed my eyes to the Sharigan. He looked at me with a bit of surprise. I then closed my eyes and focused on changing them to my Eternal Magenkyo. Opening my eyes to him at each stage. I felt a slight burn when I did this, but looked at him. He looked in complete shock. I quickly closed my eyes and changed them back to their normal state.
"Interesting," he said "I need to let the master know about this. Stay here and rest. The master will most likely visit you soon after I brief him on your progress." He turned and left the room. I covered my face with my hands and started to cry, "This is it, I'm going to be killed or chased out again." I curled up in a ball and cried myself to sleep.
I heard the door open and woke up with a start. Remembering where I was I cast my eyes downward as I hear footsteps. Kabuto's voice was the first to come to me. "Are you awake?" He asked. When I responded that I was he went on to say "This is the master and leader of the Sound Village. His name is Lord Orochimaru." The man who was with Kabuto was tall, he was taller than most of the adults I had seen in the leaf village. He was also pale, had what looked like purple makeup around his eyes, and yellow snake like eyes. He was interesting to look at.
"How are you feeling?" Orochimaru asked as he came closer to me. I tensed up as he reached out to touch me. "I'm not going to hurt you, relax." He stated as he placed his hand under my chin lifting my head and looked into my eyes. "Better." I said as I looked him in the eyes and trembled.
"She will do Kabuto. Give her something to wear, make sure she eats, and give her a room." He stated as he lowered his hand from under my chin. I looked at him with confusion. "You're not going to kill me?" I asked rather surprised. "No," he said "I have other plans for you."
Orochimaru left, Kabuto went to a set of drawers and pulled out a dark blue Kimono. "This may be a bit big on you, but put it on and come around the curtain when you're ready" he said as he stepped behind said curtain giving me a bit of privacy. I changed quickly. I followed him down the long hall, looking around as we went. I noticed a door that had snakes on it. "That's the masters room." Kabuto said as we walked a bit farther down the hall. He stopped and opened a door, leading me into a rather bland looking room. "This is your new room; you may rearrange and decorate it however you see fit. The bathroom is through that door on the right, the kitchen is down the hall on your left. Please be sure to eat something." He said as he walked to the door, opening it, stepping out, and quietly closing the door behind him.
~Timeskip~
Over the next ten years I was trained, my skills increased. I had learned how to control my eyes and Chakara. Learned various new skills both with my Chakara, and with weapons. I had become the ultimate weapon, deadly and proficient. Sasuke had come to the Village as well, at first he spent a bit of time with me teaching his signature skill Chidori. He had stopped talking to me after that and when he had found out I had the Eternal Mangekyo. I was sent on various mission, some were boring, some were extremely hard. The hardest ones Orochimaru himself joined me or he had his best ninjas, the Sound 4, join me if he couldn't go.
Also over the last 10 years, I had developed very strong, deep feelings for my master. I had dreams of him often, usually waking in a sweat and quite lustful. These started just after I hit 12 years old. I am 17 now.