Disclamer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters...but Iseijin is mine!
I was out playing ninja with my so called friends when THEY LEFT ME IN THE WOODS!!!!!!! All the girls hate me for some reason. I asked my mom before she died why, but all she said was that they were jealous of me. I still don't know what she means by that. I was trying to find my way home because it was getting dark. Like my guardian would care what happen to me, all she cares about is the money that I will inherit when I turned 18. A 10 year old shouldn't have to deal with things like this!
Me: I really wish that someone will kill that woman.
????: And who would that be?
The voice startled me. I pulled out a kunai to protect myself. I may be an academy student, but I'm a good one.
Me: Who's there?
A man came forward to me. He has long dark hair that contrasts to his pale skin. His eyes were strange, they looked like snake eyes and he had purple eyeliner around his eyes. I could tell he was a ninja because of the Jounin outfit he was wearing. I think he just came back from a mission because there was a little blood on his face and vest. I kind of liked it. I put my kunai away once I noticed the leaf headband on his forehead. When he saw me put away my kunai he had a smirk on his face.
Me: Who are you?
????: My name is Orochimaru. What's your name little one.
Me: My name is Iseijin.
Orochimaru: Iseijin. What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl. What are you doing out here in the woods at night.
I lowered my head in shame.
Me: I was playing ninja with my friends.
Orochimaru: Where are your friends?
He squatted down to be at eye level with me.
Me: They left my here.
Orochimaru: Well they don't sound like friends to me.
Me: My mom use to tell me it was because they were jealous of me. I never understood what she meant.
I didn't know it, but Orochimaru was looking me up.
Orochimaru: It might have something to do with that you're so well developed for someone so young.
Me: Huh?
Orochimaru: Tell me little one how old are you?
Me: I'm ten years old.
Orochimaru had a look in his eyes that kind of scared me.
Orochimaru: Yes very young.
I was looking up at his face staring at the blood. I don't know what came over me, but my fingers went near his face and whipped some of the blood off. I looked at the blood on my fingers while he was looking at what I was doing. I brought my fingers to my lips and then I put them in my mouth sucking the blood off of them. It was the best thing that I ever tasted.
Orochimaru: Do you like that little one?
I shook my head and try to swipe some more blood off his face, but he grabbed my arm before I got close.
Orochimaru: Why don't I take you home now. The woods are no place for a little one like you.
Me: But you don't know where I live.
Orochimaru: I'm a ninja little one. I have my ways.
I nod my head in understanding. He scoops me up in his arms and stands up. All of a sudden he puts his had under my shirt on my lower back.
Orochimaru: First I'm going to give you something to remember me by.
I soon feel pain on my lower back. The pain was so bad I didn't have enough time to scream. The last thing I heard before I blacked out was him laughing.
