(A.N This is set sometime during the war, but the time is a bit vague. i'm sorry if i made any mistakes, please don't be to harsh if i did!)

"Fuck... I'm still not dead..."

It had been over two months since Hidan had been blown up and buried in the woods, and he was still alive. Just.

He was trapped under over ten feet of solid rock, and many meters of earth above that. He had known since it had happened that there was almost no chance of being found, and none of his prayers to Jashin had been answered.

He had lost almost all hope of ever escaping, when he head a scratching noise above him. It was faint, but it was getting closer.

"It's probably just the rock moving." He thought, listening to the sound.

But as the scratching got louder, the rocks above him began to shift, and a tiny beam of light opened up above him.

"What the hell?" he muttered, as the rocks above him were pulled away, and the light blinded him for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he was staring into the faces of a boy with bright blonde hair, and big blue eyes.

"Look Kakashi sensei! I found him!"

(A.N I hope this is alright, I've never tried to write a fanfic longer than one chapter, so please tell me what you think! I'm gonna try to do a new chapter every week, but i'm starting my exams soon, so that might not happen. Thanks for reading the first Chapter!)