That night I was down at the docks, armed whit my pocket knife and a gun I knew Sasori stashed under his bed, and saw two figures, a tall dark haired man and a grey haired one whit glasses.

"Ah, you must be the younger sister, I shouldn´t be surprised by the hair color sins you take after your mother like them." I gripped the gun by my side knowing that even if I had never shot anything then I would do whatever it took to get them back unharmed.

The grey haired man took a step forward to me whit his hands to me as to show me that he wasn´t carrying a weapon. I raced the gun aiming at his head, fairly sure that I wouldn´t miss. "Were are my brothers?" I hissed at him.

"Come now you don´t want to do anything you´ll regret." At that he monitored to something by his side hanging over the ocean. I looked at what he was trying to show me and gasped, there was Kisame hanging up side down ready do be dropped in the water.

I took a step to him but stopped as he was lowered a little so his hair was touching the sea. "What do you want?" I tore my gaze from my brother to glare at the man I now hated the most in the world.

"I have a proportion for you that just can´t refuse." He smiled at my glare. "You´ve got the wrong girl buddy. If you think that I know something that will help you then you´re wrong, I'm not in the gang and I don't know shit." I hissed never lowering the gun I was aiming at the four eyes. "Oh, it´s not knowledge that I seek from you but your talents. It has been brought to my attention that you can do something for me that your brothers can not."

I cringed in disgust. "I am not some whore." I said making him laugh. "No you got it wrong my dear. I have no interest in taking your body for my own. There are some skills you have like fighting and your flexibility." I wondered for a second how he would know about my fighting abilities and that I was flexible, I came only to one conclusion.

"A rat." I spat the word out like it was poison.

The grey haired man laughed at that. "Something like that yes." Again my brain cracked but I couldn´t think of no one right now that would betray them.

"What do you need me to do so you´ll release them?" Now the grey haired man took a few steppes closed dragging out a brown envelope handing it to me.

I held my gun up to his head when he was closer and took the envelope pushing him back. "I need you to get something from an old friend of mine, a ring. His name is Jiraja and is weary wealthy, and the thing that makes you so valuable, he has a thing for younger women."

I looked down at the envelope and was about to speak when Kisame woke up. "Uh, were am I?" He craned his neck and looked down in to the deep blue sea below him and then turned his gaze on the harbor.

"Orochimaru and Kabuto, why am I here?" He hissed whit so much venom that I almost took a step back. Orochimaru just looked at me and smiled, dragging Kisames eyes in my direction.

"Sakura? What are you doing here, run, get out of here!?"

I felt tears start to stream down my face, an act I tried to avoid to do in front of my brothers, my brothers hated to see my cry. "I'll do it and when you´ve got it you´ll relies them."

I turned around but stopped when Kabuto spoke up. "No that´s not quite right. When we got the ring then we´ll relies Kisame, your other brothers will stay until you get couple of other things for us." I whipped around, knowing that I couldn´t argue whit him. He had the upper hand at the moment and I had to play along.

"Release Sasori first." Kisame demanded from were he was hanging. Kabuto kicked him in the face making him twirl in the ropes. "Stop it!" I yelled aiming my gun ones again at his head. "I already said I´ll do it, but if you harm them in any way I´ll personally rip of your balls and feed them to you." I then turned around and walked away fighting the sobs escaping my mouth.

That night I didn´t sleep. I broke in to Kisames computer, amazed by my brothers' lack of imagination when it came to passwords, and sent a letter to school. The first thing I learned was that the fewer that were nosing around, the fewer would get involved.

I sent that we were going to Italy for a month and that I needed a vacation from school. I explained in the letter that we had some long lost family there and they had sent tickets that had to be used the next day. When I was finished I started on my research on this Jiraja guy.

What I found out was amazing and terrifying, he owned a publishing company and was also a writer. He co owned his and another company whit a woman named Tsunade, and while he managed the publishing company she took care of a chain of hospitals they owned. There were many articled about them from before I was borne, the one that captured my interest was one of the first ones when they were staring the companies.

They had been three at first, owning a hospital, publishing business and a laboratory, but soon the guy that managed the laboratories research was discovered to have done experiments on humans, life humans. He was shut down and the building that had been used to kill and torture many lives was abandoned and as far as I knew it was still owned by the other companies and stood empty.

The next morning I pulled on an old pair of pants that Sasori had owned when younger, a t-shirt of Zetsu and a big hoody that I had stolen from Kisame some years ago. I was heading to were this guy worked and I didn´t want him to know I was a girl.

If what Orochimaru said was true then I would use that to my advantage later on.

I took the key of the motorcycle that Sasori owned and loved and jumped on heading to were it was said he spent most of his time, the beach.

I saw him sitting there writing absentmindedly on a notepad. He was tall and had long white hair and he looked a little old, maybe around fifty, something. I officially did not look forward to seduce him, not that I had anyway.

I followed him that day and memorized the route he took and hoped that he was used to take the same route every day.