The young red head was sitting in his clearing, as he was the only one who knew about it. He had taken off his long black cloak, suspiciously patterned with red clouds, and laid it aside along with his sand gourd, two foot long dual swords, and a seven inch long black knife. He closed his sea-green eyes and thought of his past, along with the parts his late father had told him about…
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He ran through the village, straight to the kazekage tower, looking for his father. The five year old ran up and hugged Gaara's leg tightly, his eyes red from crying.
"Daddy!" he sobbed. "I miss mommy! And Ichigwo! (Ichigo was his younger sister's name)
Gaara sighed sadly, it had been a year since they had both died of an incurable disease… he picked little Pere up and hugged him "I know son… it will be alright"
Pere looked up at his father's eyes, he was basically a mini of Gaara and looked exactly like him. "Do you promise never to leave me alone daddy?" he asked tearfully.
Gaara smiled, and said reassuringly "I promise, I will never leave you alone Pere"
End of flashback
"Way to keep your promise father…" Pere growled and smashed is fist into the tree behind him, reducing it to splinters. He looked sideways as the sand protected him from the splinters being flung his way. After observing his pile of weapons, cloak, and weights he sighed and picked his weights up, each surprisingly weighing around 150 lbs each, and put one of the four on each of his arms and legs. "there…" Pere sighed and continued thinking, remembering the night he had first found out that his father no longer lived.
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Pere had been tracking his father after noticing that one day, his eyes had suddenly turned black, instead of white like normal and that he suddenly started disappearing more often. "He is hiding something, I just know it! And I'm gonna find out tonight." His mind started wandering 'I'm nine years old now, and have made many friends outside the village, I am being trained by Itachi, the best sensei ever, and have made friends with Kisame, to the point where I can even pet Samehada! and then there was Yuko, the girl his dad was always talking to...' He suddenly saw his dad, crouching down even lower into the bush he was hiding in. Gaara looked around, and sighed as a coffin suddenly appeared infront of him. Pere heard him mutter "time to go already…" Gaara sighed again and stepped into the coffin, disappearing after it closed. Pere widened his eyes at this, and slowly stepped out of the bush. 'I cant believe it… I should've known at the black eyes… im an ANBU after all… but… he…' He broke down crying in the middle of the clearing, and He looked up to see one of his best friends, Zabuza slowly walking towards him, along with Itachi, Kisame, and Yuko. He hated the pity in thier brother was the son of Kimimaro, and had the kekkai genkai as well. Instead he glared at the three adults standing about ten feet from him, his sensei, and two friends, or so he thought. He then stood up and dashed into a forest, already charging chakra to the dual swords on his back, which he had received from Itachi. Upon reaching the next clearing, he attempted to draw his dual swords, that's where he made his nearly fatal mistake. The chakra asorbed by the swords was too great, and Pere was a lightning and fire style, the chakra released the moment he touched them, the lightning cutting the skin and muscle down his spine open, nearly to the bone, as well as electrocuting him. The fire his second sword released cauterized about half the wound, doubling the time it would take for him to bleed to death. The last things he remembered of that night was feeling as though something had bit his neck, and seeing a shadowy figure in the trees, moving off just after he heard the faint shouts of his friends and brother before fading away into total darkness.
End of flashback
Pere felt the cursemark on his neck. He had learned to control it since then. He was pretty glad his entire body had been in too much shock to feel the effects of being given the cursemark, all though he had as sure as hell felt it when he had woke up a few days later…
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Pere's eyes cracked open slightly, and he was immediately aware of all the pain. He couldn't stifle the groan of agony that escaped his lips, no matter how hard he tried. It certainly felt like he wouldn't be moving for quite a long time, so he decided not to sit up when the stranger sat in a chair beside him. He had a mask on, and was watching Pere silently.
Finally he spoke "Open your eyes." It was a command, he had never even met the guy, and this dude was already ordering him around!
But Pere complied, and opened his eyes fully. "Who are you?" he asked, slightly confused as to where he was, and why he didn't see Itachi, Kisame, Yuko, or even Akio around.
The man with the mask sighed, and removed his mask. "I am Obito"
"It's nice to meet you Obito… but where are my friends? I could've sworn I heard them before I blacked out…" Pere trailed off.
"I transported you before they could reach you" Obito replied bluntly.
Pere's eyes widened at this "so you basically kidnapped me?" He clamped his mouth shut before remembering his manners. Then continued talking "Thank you for tending to my wounds." He said politely, starting to get tired suddenly.
Obito smirked at this "Basically, yes. And you're welcome Pere." He stood up, and left Pere to rest. Concoting a plan to use this young boy to his advantage.
End of flashback
END OF CHAPTER
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