Note: This is my first fanfic ever, and I just started on the Naruto series last month, so please don't be mad if this isn't up to what you are used to.

"Man, today sucks." Abby said to herself as she rode the bus home from school. "There is no way it could get worse." She had no idea how wrong she would be about this assumption. She had forgotten her lunch money earlier in the day, so that combined with athletics, she was exhausted. And the algebra teacher totally sucked, and couldn't explain anything about what he was teaching.

'Why do I have to live ten miles out of town?' she mentally asked herself. 'But at least mom and dad are gone for the weekend. Something good comes out of all their business trips.' When the bus finally reached her house, she sighed, and wished that she wasn't alone all the time. She didn't have very many friends, and was one of the people who are always on the outside, sort of friends with everybody, but not having very many actual friends. In her view, she never seemed to be able to look attractive to anyone. She wasn't well endowed with curves, probably because of running track and cross country every year. And she didn't think of herself as pretty in the least.

"Its all right, Abby" she said to herself. "Just take it one day at a time." She unlocked the front door of her house, and was inside at the refrigerator within seconds, taking out the leftover spaghetti from the night before. While it was heating up, she turned on some Breaking Benjamin. Letting the lyrics of Dear Agony relax her, she took the food from the microwave and started to eat.

'Today might be a good day after all.' She thought. Oh, how wrong she was going to be.

Abby paused as she loaded the dishwasher.

'Did I just hear someone talking outside?' Probably just the dogs, she finally decided. As she went back to work, she didn't hear the gentle creak of the side door slowly opening, or the soft noise of footsteps on the tile floor. In fact, she didn't know that anyone was in the room with her until she was roughly grabbed from behind and yanked against someone's tall body by strong arms, and a hand placed across her mouth. Abby let out a muffled scream and immediately tried to bite the hand covering her mouth. Quickly deciding that whatever the hand last had touched was probably poison from the taste, she tried to elbow her attacker in the soft spot where it hurts. She didn't succeed.

"Feisty, aren't you, ya fucking bitch." A deep bass voice said.

"Hidan, let the girl go." Another deep voice said. "There is no one for miles that she can scream for. Unless you don't think that you can handle a skinny little sixteen year old." Abby thought she recognized that voice. The arms released her, and she was roughly pushed to the floor. Abby looked up and almost choked out of shock. She couldn't believe her eyes. Unless it was her imagination, half of the Akatsuki was standing in her house.

"Are you guys real?" Abby asked faintly, "Or is this some kind of prank."

"Alright bitch," Hidan said menacingly, "Where are we, and--"

"What the hell are y'all doing in my house?!?!?!"

"That answers only part of our questions." Another voice, but this voice had no mercy in it. This time, Abby recognized it as Pain, the leader of the Akatsuki. "What continent, and because your speaking English, what country?"

"America." Abby answered, just before everything went black, and she passed out.

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It was dark out when Abby stirred in her bed. She looked around. Somehow, she had ended up in her room.

'That was a weird dream.' She thought to herself as she got out of bed, and started to brush her hair.

"I need to make dinner. Enchiladas sounds good." She mussed aloud to herself. She didn't see anyone in the hallway, but once she was in the kitchen, she squeaked out of fright.

"Calm down girl." Kisame said. "Of course we're real. Its not like we have'nt had the same reaction from others of your world before."

"He's right." Diedra agreed. "Now make us some food, woman. We're all hungry."

'I am going crazy.' Abby thought as she gave in to the demand for dinner. 'I might as well just make the dang enchiladas and be done with it.' The assembled Akatsuki members, all eight of them, Zetsu excluded, looked amused, and hungry as she started to make dinner. Fifteen minutes later, the kitchen was filled with the smell of cooked, spicy meat, and beans, as Abby was putting the pan into the oven for it to bake. The entire time, she had been trying to avoid eye contact, and even looking at the Akatsuki members assembled in her house, some of whom were watching to make sure that she did'nt fling any of the heavy, sharp cooking knives at them. The others were just enjoying themselves, generally by watching tv. When she set the table, Kisame finnally spoke.

"Get me some sake, vodka, or whiskey. Whichever you have on this continent, woman."

"I don't have any liquor in the house." Abby replied, her voice extremely polite. She knew what these people were capable of, and was not about to underestimate them.

"Hn." Itachi grunted. He was'nt very talkative. When they were all sitting down for dinner, with the exception of Abby(Zetsu had rejoined them), they first had made Abby taste the food, to make sure that she had'nt attempted to poison them. Abby quickly formulated a plan. With the noise of their eating as cover, she would slip out the back door, run the quarter mile down the road to the highway, and make for one of the neighbors houses for help. She quickly put it into action.

Making it out the door was the crucial part. The door was known to creak alot, and Abby prayed that it would'nt this time. To her extreme relief, it didn't. She quickly made it out the door, and was off. Setting a good stride, and trying not to strain her muscles, she obviously didn't have time to stretch, she almost had made it to the road when she slammed into a very muscled barrier.

Pain looked up during diner. "Kakuzu, its gotten awfully quiet suddenly, and I don't feel the chakra signature of our little friend." Pain stated. "Go find her." The last part was a order. Kakuzu was, after all, a bounty hunter, experienced in these types of alive only situations.

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Abby slammed into someones muscled body.

"Going somewhere, girl?"

'Shit! Its Kakuzu!' Abby thought frantically.

"Don't run," he drawled, "We don't want it to get rough in the dark, with no one around." She cound'nt see his face, because of both his mask, and the darkness, and the moon didn't provide very much light, but she was pretty sure that he was smiling suggestively.

"What the hell are y'all doing here, and why don't you leaver me alone!?!" she screamed at him. Big, strong arms grabbed her, and tentacle like cords bound her wrists and ankles.

"Now, now, lets go back to the house. We need to plan what we will do." He threw her over his shoulder, where she had a good view of his butt.

'Ooh. That's a nice butt.' Abby thought. She was human and female, after all.

The door opened around fifteen minutes later and Kakuzu walked in with a wriggling, squirming girl slung over his shoulder. He set her down, and the tentacle cords came loose.

"Are you going to rethink your running away plan now?" Kisame asked, looking amused. "If you are, then go into the kitchen and clean up, woman. And make us some food in the morning." Kisame turned back to the tv. Rubbing her wrists and muttering indignantly, she went into the kitchen to clean up after dinner.

'It won't work if I try running away.' She thought. 'They'll just track me down and bring me back. Even if I did make it to a neighbors house,they would probaly kill the neighbors, andanyone else, from what I know of them from the manga. I'll just jave to stick it out. If possible.' She concluded this line of thought sadly.

After she was finished withthe kitchen, she went to talk to Pain.

"Pain-sama, I have to go to school when its not the weekend." She told him. His face looked like he thought she was making demands. "I'll have to go, or people will get concerned and come looking for me." She said this, somewhat timidly. She didn't want to get blasted into oblivion.

"That's fine." Pain replied, much to her surprise. "We have come to this world for a reason, and this, place, will serve as our base. Someone will be keeping an eye on you, to make sure that you dont try to run away, or cry for help." This last part was met with the disgrunted murmuring of some of the assembled members.

"Okay. Fine. Just don't destroy my house. I kinda like living here." Abby muttered, and then left the living room to go take a shower. She had dirt, and who knows what other gunk on her from tryin to get away from Kakuzu when he was sent to 'retrieve' her.

Turning on the water, and stepping in, Abby let out a moan of pleasure from the feel of the hot water. If felt sooooo good to be clean, or at least, partially. Wetting her hair, she grabbed the shampoo bottle and started to lather up. After she conditioned her hair and shaved her legs, she aws not about to let a bunch of criminals get in the way of having silky smooth legs, she let out a sigh of reluctance, and turned the water off. Wrapping her hair and body securely in towels, she gathered up her clothes and opened the bathroom door to reveal... Hidan.

"About damn time, bitch." He growled at her, and she jumped. "Can't find another shower here thats not bein fucking used except this fucking one." Abby just jumped out of his way, and made a move for her bedroom. Once there in the safety of her room, she locked the door, like it would do any good if anyone actually wanted to come in, but it would grant her some privacy, she closed the curtains, and went into her walkin closet. She was grateful that it was walk in, just in case there were some pervs in the group. There probaly were.

Abby dressed in a pair of track shorts, if she wasn't tired, she definately would have picked some shorts that were'nt booty shorts, a comfy black bra, a shirt with its arms cut off(thats what the bra was for. She didn't want ANYONE getting a view of her side-boob) that had the logo for her piano camp from a couple years ago on it. After dressing, she fell into the queen sized bed and fell asleep almost immediatly.

Note: I don't own Akatuki, I just own the people I make up.

Abby has brown hair that goes about halfway down her back, and bright blue eyes. She's about 5'2", and is very petite. This all takes place in central Texas, if your wondering why she uses certain words.

Please review. I will take all reviews as constructive criticism;-)