This is my 1st story. It may not be so great. I come up with a lot of stories in my head, but I'm too afraid to post them. I might post a few if I get good reviews for this one.
Itachi woke up to a coughing fit.
It was long, and blood came out as he coughed. He got up and went to the bathroom, then grabbed a rag and held it over his mouth so blood wouldn't get on his hands.
He felt a hand on his back. He spun around and saw Kisame with a concerned look on his face. Kisame said nothing as he reached in the medicine cabinet and pulled out Itachi's medication. Itachi took it with a nod of his head.
After the coughing fit was over, they both went back to their room, and laid down in their separate beds. As Itachi fell back asleep, he thought:
'Maybe the Akatsuki isn't so bad.'
I had trouble writing the beginning. Please review! :)