AN: This is another alphabet shot, but this time I'm playing with Naruto's Akatsuki and one of my own triggers…alcoholism. I do struggle not to drink and to stay away from it is one of the hardest things in my life right next to pills. This story is something that has happened to me before and has affected me greatly. Thankfully I'm learning from it.


The music pounded through her ear drums as she downed her third shot of Absolute. She closed her eyes as the liquid warmed her up leaving goose flesh in its wake.

Her hazel orbs were glazed with drunkenness though her mind wasn't yet affected by the poison. She had one goal in mind.

To win.

People's faces were beginning to blur as the nigh went on. At this point the brunette stumbled into the arms of the owner of a familiar pair of brown eyes. A scowl planted itself onto her face ignoring the expectant look shot her way.

Just like everything else.

Ignore it or drink it away until it leaves her muddled mind whispers.

She couldn't feel the stares on her back, but if she was completely honest with herself, she knew she stopped feeling everything as soon as she found the lone Jaeger.

Her head pounded in time with the music, even when her body slid against the firm surface that she assumed was the kitchen wall.

What was wrong? Someone was asking above her head

No, why was the room spinning underneath her. That's the real question.

Brown eyes narrowed as he watched silently as the woman across the room's own rolled to the back of her skull while she used another man for support.

"Sasori-danna, what are you looking at hm?" his blonde companion inquired following his gaze through the throng of people.

He answered his own question with a sneer, "Trash." Turning away from the sight as his red headed partner stayed and observed the scene.

Three friends of the brunette carried her away to another room and dumped her onto the lone mattress. Her stilled movements didn't last long as she emptied the contents of her stomach onto the sheets.

"Fuck...I'm sorry Kakuzu..I'll pay for new ones." The brunette groaned when a towel was put underneath her head and a trash bag in her face.

Said male only growled in frustrated anger, "You better Hatchin, I'm getting tired of your shit."

The woman only twitched in response. A blue haired woman instantly appeared by her side,

"Move her to the bathroom."

While is wasn't spoken harshly, the two men heard the underlying fury and quickly followed orders.


Hazel eyes opened slowly , no matter how many times she opened or closed them she saw white. A shiver work it's way through her body sending ripples into the water that pooled in the tub.

Wait, water?

Hatchin groaned in annoyance, why the fuck did she always end up in places like this? But she couldn't help but feel the slightest bit of embarassment that she was in someone's shower. Naked no less!

What the hell happened last night?

The light was blocked as a familiar blue haired woman glared down at her nude form.

Her voice spoke of the barely repressed rage she had held back for so long, "This needs to stop. I'm putting my foot down right now."

Hatchin could only stare blankly into Konan's eyes no sure what to say to calm the infuriated bluenette, but she knew these words were certainly the one's she wished she could take back.

"I don't know if I can...I can't stop...I'm sorry"

Konan's orange eyes have never looked more like the fires of hell until now...

"Then I am no longer your friend. We. Are. Done."