Taken!
A Naruto Fanfic
By: Das-sombras
Chapter One: Kidnapped!
Beep! Beep! Beep! Bee- There was a loud 'thunk' as the alarm clock fell to the floor. I groaned and rolled out of bed, being careful not to step on the alarm clock. 'Another day without Sasuke…' I sighed. Thinking of the day he left, I started tearing up. It had been so long, and yet we hadn't found him or Orochimaru.
'Damn you Itachi!' I thought angrily. Knowing he was why Sasuke had left. 'If it weren't for you, Sasuke would still be here.' I sighed and shook my head. I had to get ready and train. I had another mission with that dweeb Naruto and that weirdo Sai to look forward to later in the afternoon.
I was halfway to my training site when a voice called out from behind me.
"Oiiii! Sakuraaa!" I groaned inwardly. 'Oh great. Naruto.' "Hey Sakura!" Naruto said as he bounced up.
"…Hi Naruto." I replied unenthusiastically.
"Wanna get some ramen?" He asked.
"Actually, I was just about to-"
" `Cause I know this great place where we can get some," he continued, not heeding my words. I sighed as he dragged me along. 'Probably bringing me to the usual…' My thought trailed off as we stopped in front of a ramen shop. I had never seen the place before which was weird, and I told him so.
"Yeah it's new," he said, "but the ramen is great." "Maybe even better than Ichiraku's," He whispered.
I looked at him in surprise. He thought Ichiraku's ramen was the best. That meant this stuff had to be amazing. He ordered two bowls of ramen and I started to eat mine. It was okay, but definitely not better than Ichiraku's. About halfway through the bowl, I started to get tired, and I realized then my mistake. 'Naruto' hadn't touched his ramen, and earlier he had said it was better than Ichiraku's. He would never have said that, and he always gobbled down multiple bowls of ramen. As I looked at him in horror, he grinned evilly and released the ninjustu that had disguised him. I only saw a black, red, and white cloak before I passed out.
Naruto paced and whined while Sai sat against and drew.
"Where's Sakura? She's never late to start a mission."
"For the last time Naruto, I have no clue," Sai said semi-calmly. Just then, Kakashi walked out of the trees reading Make Out Paradise as usual.
"Kakashi-sensei, Sakura isn't here yet!" Naruto whined. Kakashi immediately closed his book and looked at Naruto with an alarmed look on his face for there had recently been sightings of Itachi in the area.
"Naruto, you check her house and training area. Sai, you go ask Ino and the others. I'm going to talk to Hokage-sama. Go!"
She wasn't at the house, and Naruto saw no signs of recent training at her training area. Neither Ino nor any of the others had seen Sakura that day, and told Sai so. Kakashi looked around town before heading for the Hokage, and heard a really weird rumor about a new ramen shop mysteriously disappearing just that morning, but that was it. A little after Kakashi got there, the other two showed up at the Hokage's office. They both reported their findings, and came up with one answer: Sakura had been kidnapped. Tsunade sent out an order for a search to be started.
"I won't let my student be taken like this!" She spat out.
I woke up slowly with a pounding in my head and a disgusting taste in my mouth. I stretched a little and groaned at the cramps I had from how I was laying.
"So you're awake." I jerked away from the voice and hit the end of the chain that was attached to me. I winced as the shackles chafed at my wrists. I looked at the source and saw a man with white hair, a black cloak with red clouds on it half open, and a weird necklace. It took me a second to register that it was an Akatsuki cloak, and another minute to realize that this was Hidan, the evil Jashinist.
He smirked as a look of realization passed over my face. I flinched back when he spoke again.
"You know, I don't care what Itachi wants with you, but I don't like that Leader is making me baby-sit you. Oh well. At least I get to sacrifice you when he's done with you." He cackled maniacally, and I squeezed my eyes shut and just shivered there. I heard the door open, but I refused to open my eyes. I heard a voice tell me to look up and it sounded so familiar, I thought it had to be Sasuke. Too late, I realized it was Itachi, and I got caught in his sharingan. He showed me exactly what he would do, and it had me screaming and crying in denial as he released me. He just chuckled and walked away as I passed out again.
When I woke up again, there was a tray of food sitting in front of my face.
"Good, you're awake. Eat that. I can't have my bait dying of starvation on me," He state cruelly. I just looked at him bleakly and ate my food. At least the food was good. Chicken, peas, and mashed potatoes, all cooked to perfection. I wondered out of boredom who the cook was. "Kisame is." When I looked at him strangely he said, "The cook I mean."
I just stared at him for a moment, and lay back down. Itachi came over to me and told me to stand up. When I ignored him, he kicked me hard in the side.
"When I tell you to get up, you get up. If I tell you to jump, you jump. You obey me, got that?" I just nodded mutely and got up. He pressed me against the wall and whispered in my ear, "Let the games begin."
The next morning I was in pain, both physical and mental. I just lay on the ground, numb to the world, even when Itachi sweared at me and kicked me. I was like this for three days, and I had to be spoon fed. If one of the guys came near me, I would curl in a ball and they wouldn't be able to feed me, so Konan had to do it. As soon as I was responsive again, and out of my coma-like state, Itachi started to work me to the bone. He had me training with him and the others, and also doing all the chores, including the cooking.
The one time I tried to get away, Itachi used the Sharingan on me and tortured me in various ways. I never tried to get away again. I had heard rumors about my village looking for me, but I wasn't very hopeful. They just didn't have the man power to come get me at the moment, even if they did find me. Orochimaru was attacking them again.
What Itachi had done to me the first night, he did to me many more times. After a while, I started not to mind because… I started to like him
