Akatsuki Club 2: The Room
In this part, we find out what Kisame saw in the room. He also meets a neighbor kid. Who is this neighbor kid, you might ask? Well just read and find out.
Disclaimer: I do not own naruto or any other thing.
Kisame flipped the light switch on and saw the greatest room he had ever seen. There were things that must have been left there from the previous owner. In the corner there was a giant book case filled with big books, by the window there was a spyglass, by the book case there was an old looking desk with cobwebs all over it, and there was something that looked somewhat of a journal or sketch book on the desk.
"Wow, this room is awesome!" said Kisame, forgetting his box in front of the door, as he bolted strate for the book case, grabbing the first book he saw.
"Hmm… Redwall by Brian Jacques? Never heard of it. But maybe it is a good book," he said as he pulled it out. All of a sudden, the floor fell right out from beneath Kisame.
"HOLLY CRAP!!," he screamed as he slid down the slide thing, sliding only for a second though. At the end of the slide, Kisame's face was first to meet the metal grate.
"Aaaggghh! God dammit! What the fuck was that!" yelled Kisame out of pain and anger. "Stupid, freakin… trap door? Well, because of that trap door, I'm stuck here." Kisame kicked the metal grate and it fell off.
"Whoa? That was strange. Well, at least now I can get out of here," Kisame said as he climbed out. "Lets see, now it seems I'm in the front yard."
Kisame looked across the street to see a kid reading a book. The kid had long hair, was wearing sandals, had painted tow nails and finger nails, and had a girlish figure.
Cool, that must be a neighbor girl! Now all I need to do is play it cool and try to make friends, thought Kisame. He pulled out some breath spray, for good luck, of course.
He walked as cool as he could across the street, trying to not trip over anything. As he reached were the girl was sitting he brought up as cool of a voice as he could.
Hello there. I'm Kisame and I just moved here," roared Kisame.
"Hello," said the girl in a more deeper voice than Kisame suspected.
"Well, are you going to tell me your name?"
"If you must know," the girl lowered her romance novel so Kisame could see her face, "its Itachi."
Kisame's mouth flew open when he saw the GUY'S face. And then everything went black for him.