"If you want to kill me, settle for hating me…hate me and live…like the coward you are! Clinging to life without honor and someday when you have the same eyes as I…you will find me again."
"You're still too weak…you don't have enough…hate…"
Sweat ran down his cheeks as he tried to catch his breath. 'That dream again, it's like Itachi's taking over my dreams.' He looked around the room. The walls were covered in moss and slime, while the floor was solid rock covered in dust. There were no window for he was underground in one of Orochimaru's lairs. He sat up and turned to where his legs hung off the side of the bed. He dragged himself out of bed and threw on some clothes. The door squeaked open as he pushed it open.
"Good morning, my dear Sasuke." Orochimaru greeted.
"Teach me the jutsu."
"The dream?" He asked.
"Just teach me what I want to learn."
"You better watch your mouth, Sasuke." Kabuto warned.
"Kabuto, let it go. He'll be stronger than me soon, so don't worry about it. Come on Sasuke." He followed Orochimaru outside. "Chidori Stream. Control, balance, and concentration."
"Easy." Sasuke noted.
"Just try Chidori all over your arms then we'll move to the whole body."
After just two hours Sasuke had mastered Chidori stream.
"You have surpassed me Sasuke." He looked at the sun that was all most right above them. "Now you know it'll be two more years before I can transfer. So, I believe that you could kill your brother now, without me."
"So, that mean as of right now I could kill you, Itachi, or pretty much any one I chose?" Orochimaru looked at him curiously.
"I guess, but Itachi is who you need to focus on now. Stay one more night then you can leave."
"Really? Just like that?" Sasuke was growing suspicious.
"I trust you, Sasuke. Now go rest and pack." Sasuke walked off and knew that Orochimaru wouldn't let him go that easy. 'I gotta leave sooner than tomorrow.' He turned and vaporized into thin air. "I trust you none." It was his turn to vaporize into air.