Hello again, readers.
I got this idea while watching another anime, called Elfen Lied and I just had to write it down.
Well, tell me what you think, and what i can do better. I know Sakura is a little OOC but its all fiction, and i hope you can handle her here in the beginning.
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or Naruto in general, but I do own the plot in this story.
"Excuse me? Sir?"
"…"
"Sir! You're wounded, b-bleeding I mean.."
The white-haired man finally opened his eyes, and looked directly at the student. He blinked a couple of times before he actually felt the pain, that came from his left shoulder.
"What the fuck is this? And who the fuck are you? What are you doing here, brat?"
The girl, the pink-haired student who was already skipping class when she heard the gunshots, ran her fingers through her mid-back long hair, and gazed at the stranger in front of her. She had never seen him before, not in Konoha at least.
"You were shot, and then I found you. I'm sorry, my name is Sakura Haruno. You really need to go to a hospital!" She squirted before she laid a hand on her mouth and looked to the ground.
"Who the hell needs hospitals. Forget about it, sister!"
"But Sir!"
"Stop calling me 'Sir' for Jashin's sake! Just.. Can you at least get me to a place where I'm not going to get fucking shot again?"
The girl blinked like she didn't understand, but then she smiled.
"If you tell me your name, I'll let you stay at my place until you recover."
"My name? Why the fuck do You wanna know my freaking name?"
"Because if you're going to stay at my place, then I'm going to know what to call you." – "And please stop cursing, it's a bad habit, and it's really not a nice thing to do all the time."
The girl brightened up a little, and smiled again. Her green eyes sparkled in the sun and although she was a bit young, she was a pretty girl.
"Fine then. My name is Hidan, that's all you're gonna know, okay? No more fucking questions, I'm not gonna answer to your bullshit anyway. Got it?"
"Fine then, Hidan. Can you get up?"
"Of course I can get up, it's not like they shot my freaking legs of too, you know?"
And then the man stood up, like he said he hadn't lost his legs. But the strange part was that he didn't look like someone who just lost a lot of blood. He seemed fine, and pretty handsome too. At least in Sakura's opinion.
"Do you need help or anything, Sir- I mean Hidan..?"
"Don't fucking pity me, you little piece of shit. You want me to fire a gun at your already flat chest, and then see if it makes SOME fucking curves? No? I thought that already, then shut the fuck up, and show me the goddamn way!"
The girl, Sakura just nodded and hurried down the street, with Hidan just behind her. He kept looking over his shoulder to make sure there wasn't anyone following.
The two of them stayed in complete silence the whole trip though the town, though it wasn't that big it took some time. They had to avoid too many people, because of the blood on Hidan's jacket and pants. If too many saw it, it would definitely set an awful rumor around, and the police would show up.
When they finally arrived, Hidan had lost a lot of blood, and Sakura almost had to carry him up the stairs, and into her apartment.
"Aren't you a fucking highschool-student?" Hidan asked while he slowly sat on the couch, witch Sakura had covered up with some dark bedsheeds to make sure he didn't left any blood on his way.
"Yeah, why do you ask?"
"Because you fucking live alone. How many highschool students have their own goddamn apartment?" – "Hey, make me a sandwich, will ya?"
"Well, I'm actually 17, I also have a part-time job, and I had a boyfriend too, but we broke up last month. Look, I'm not a little girl, and just because it's not every day I pick up guys who has been shot, you can't just treat me like I'm your pet, because I maybe seem like a little innocent school-girl!
I'm tired of your cursing all the time, and I'm definitely tired of you acting like you're some 'Gangsta', if you really think there's other people out there, who would just take you in without asking any questions - and to have that clear - who wouldn't just go and call the police as soon as they saw you, then you're free to go. But let me give you some advice, if you really plan to leave, then leave the town already. Because I'm the only one around here, who's brave enough to just look at your sorry ass without calling the cops!"
"Okay okay, I'm fucking sorry, okay? Take it easy, girl."
"It's alright. I'll go get some bandages and hot water.."
Hidan looked frustrated when she left the room. It was years since anyone had yelled at him like that, and also, he had a strange feeling that this time, he didn't even want to shoot her..
Then he took his gun from the back of his jeans, and pushed it underneath the couch.
Sakura returned with the water and the bandages, and started to unbutton Hidan's shirt. He just looked away while she carefully cleaned around his wound.
"The bullet went right through you, and it'll heal in a couple of weeks. You can be out of here in 3-5 of days, if you just take it easy."
"Shit.. Fine." He added, and for the first time he really looked at her. Not just shortly, but he really got to look at her. Beautiful green eyes, maybe a little big for her face, but when her pink hair covered the most of her face like this, she seemed to be a really pretty woman.
'Not like Konan at all' Hidan thought. Pein's lady, and the first woman ever to 'join' the group-meetings or be at the battlefield.
'Pein really fucking taught her some fine shooting, and fighting skills.' – 'Maybe I should get me such a killer-bitch too?' And then he smiled. But where the hell should he ever find such a girl?
"Ouch! That fucking hurt!"
"Be a man for Christ's sake!"
"Yeah, yeah I'm fucking trying!"
"Then, you're not trying hard enough, Hidan."
"Fine! I'll be quiet, dammit.."
Hidan grumbled as Sakura laid the bandages around his wounded shoulder. The bleeding had stopped, and if what Sakura said was right, he could be on his way back to Tokyo in a couple of days.
"Okay then, all done. If you're hungry I can make you some food, but I don't want you to talk to me like I'm one of your bitches, or whatever you think I am."
Sakura smiled shortly, but turned her face away. 'Why am I doing this? He's nothing but a jerk anyway..' She thought as she stood up and gazed at Hidan. 'Maybe I'm just lonely. Yeah, that must be it..'
"I'll be in the kitchen, please don't move too much, or the wound is going to bleed again."
"Yeah, whatever you say."
As Sakura began to make some sandwiches, Hidan sat in the living room thinking about what the hell this girl thought she was doing. 'I'm some stranger who just got fucking shot near her school, while I was running from some shitty rival drug dealers. What the hell is wrong with her?' He thought. 'Well, I can always shoot her or kidnap her if she gets too cocky..' Even though he knew he would never to it in real life – not that he hadn't done it before – but there was something special about this girl- Woman.. And the thought comforted him.
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The next day Hidan woke up to an empty apartment. His shoulder felt a bit sore, but nothing like the day before. For a moment he wondered where the hell Sakura could have gone, but then he remembered. 'She's a god damn highschool student..'
The day before Sakura had let him sleep on a mattress in the bedroom, instead of on the couch. But only because he had begged in over an hour.
In Hidan's opinion Sakura was a bit harsh on him. She had been a little difficult to be around, but he actually didn't mind. She was hot, even though she didn't have much on her chest. Instead of all those blonde bimbos the Akatsuki normally had around, she was all herself. A normal girl.
Sakura on the other hand was a bit tired of this strange man. He had told her the day before he was from Tokyo, and that explained a lot. But after Hidan fell to sleep, Sakura had done the daily cleaning, and found a gun underneath the couch.
She knew he definitely was in some kind of trouble, but she had never imagined that she had let a seriously dangerous man into her home. And it scared her that was he said the day before, about shooting her actually could be the truth.
In some point, she could call the cops. But if he where some kind of gang member, it could course her even more trouble than the police.
The day went fast, Hidan slept the most of the time, and Sakura just sat and stared out the window the whole time.
On Sakura's way home, she realized that she had left the door to the apartment open, just in case Hidan wanted to leave, but now it actually worried her. What if someone saw them last night, what if someone had been there?
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When Hidan woke up, he got kind of a chock. Outside the door – witch he had locked when he realized it was open earlier – he heard voices. And police sirens.
He was lying on the couch again, because the mattress in the bedroom was a bit lonely when Sakura wasn't there.
He reached down under the couch, but the gun wasn't there.
"Damn that bitch, I'll kill her when she gets here!" He grumbled for himself, before he awkwardly got up, and into the kitchen.
He found a knife in one of the drawers, and prepared for the worst. But nothing happened.
Instead he heard Sakura's voice.
"What the hell is this! Dad, what do you think you're doing here, and why is the whole police apartment here?"
'Dad?' Hidan was confused, but unable to think any further, because Sakura's voice broke the silence once more.
"You got a tip about someone who saw me with a white haired man yesterday!? Didn't you maybe figure out by yourself that it was me and Suigetsu, who I found all drunk and he had to sleep at my couch because he lives in Tokyo and it was too late for the busses?" – "Dad, I'm not a little girl anymore! You can't just rush out because you think there's something wrong, when there isn't! If you need some real police work, then move! Because nothing happens around here!"
Hidan was a little scared. Sakura's dad was a police officer?
"But Sakura, there was heard some gunshots yesterday, I was worried.."
They must have been standing just outside the door, because Hidan could hear them both clearly through the walls.
"I know, I was on the school, and I hurried home until I found Suigetsu down the street. I should have called you, I'm sorry dad. But please go home, there's nothing to worry about."
".. Fine then.. EVERYBODY MOVE! IT'S ALL CLEAR!"
Hidan heard the door unlock, and saw the pink haired woman look all furious while she looked around after any trace of human life-, Erh, well him.
He didn't put the knife back, but kept it in his hands when he got out of the dark corner he had been hiding in.
"Why the HELL didn't you fucking tell me that your DAD is a police officer?! What the fuck is wrong with you!?" Hidan was mad. Real mad. He could've been caught right there!
"I.. I didn't think it was necessary.."
"You didn't THINK? I got fucking shot yesterday, and you didn't THINK?"
"Please, put down that knife.. You are scaring me.."
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO, BITCH! Where's my gun!?"
"It.. It's under the sink.." – "Please don't leave. Your wound is bleeding again..!"
Hidan looked down and saw the blood through the bandages.
"Shit.. Then fix it, I'm going tomorrow. Do you have a fucking phone?"
She took the phone out of her schoolbag and handed it to him.
He took a deep breath. Well, she did actually just save his sorry ass there.
"Thanks.. " He said. Then he laid the knife on the table and went to the bedroom and shut the door behind him.
'you're welcome..' Sakura thought and went to get some new bandages and some hot water.
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Hidan checked her phone for any information's he could get. But there was nothing there. She hadn't called her dad in days, or texted him for that matter.
He decided to call Pein, the leader of the Akatsuki.
"Yeah, it's me.. I'm in Konoha." He said.
"Who's with you? Do you have a gun?"
"Yeah, I have a gun. And I got the address for the fucking weapon transfer."
"Good, when is it?"
"A week from now, at 15:30 o'clock."
"Good, why aren't you back yet?"
"I got freaking shot by those assholes. They discovered our rat, he died."
"I know already, but where are you. I'll let Kakuzu know and he'll pick you up."
"I'm with the head of the police apartment's daughter. She's dumb as shit, I'll let you know tomorrow."
"I hope you know what you're doing. I won't accept any failures."
"I know, I'll call you tomorrow."
Well, I think I'll just stop it here, and then see what you guys or girls out there thinks.
I'll try op update at least once a month. But I - as a reader myself, hate to wait that long for an update - will try my mest to update sooner.
If you want to ask anything, then ask. I won't be mad, or sad, or stop writing. Any constructive critism will be noticed and I'll just in general try to live up to your expectations. :)