Anko was slowly roused by the sound of voices. She was lying on a cot of some sort with sheets drawn over her. She heard Orochimaru, it was a well known fact if you have just been abducted and you wake up to voices you remain quiet and listen to them incase they explained something critical.
"Yes sir," said a strong, but feminine voice with a touch of accent she didn't recognize.
"Good," said another voice with the unmistakable slithering-honey tone of Orochimaru. "I will come back for her tomorrow morning, I will be very busy tonight, leave my dinner outside my door at seven."
"Yes sir," said the woman's voice calmly. Anko, still very sleepy, puzzled over the accent.
"Make sure Anko doesn't leave, we wouldn't want our guest leaving too soon. You know what will happen if she escapes under your guard." She could hear the smug smile on his face.
"Yes sir," the voice remained calm but had a distinct coldness to it. Anko wondered what was holding this woman here. She wished she could open her eyes but she was not quite ready to face Orochimaru yet. The woman began to speak again, her voice seemed to tremble a bit as she said, "Sir?..." There was a deadly silence.
"Yes," a coldness came from his voice that made Anko want to shiver with the old familiarity.
"How am I supposed to make dinner, if I have to stay here and watch her?" the woman's voice was so cold and sure, Anko decided she must have imagined the tremor. She heard a couple footsteps, her ears strained, and brush of cloth, he must be right on top of whoever it is, she mused.
"Emine, I'm sure you will figure it out. You're a good girl, I know I can trust you. Dinner at seven, and bring a plate for Kabuto too." She could hear that smug tone in that snakelike voice.
"Yes sir," there was a cowed tone to her voice, of one who had no energy left for fighting.
"There's my girl, you know what will happen if you fail in any of your duties." With that a door opened and shut and footsteps faded down the hall. As soon as the footsteps could not be heard, Anko heard this:
"That bastard! Why does he pick on me, as if I don't have enough to do! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Ich will er tot machen! Ich hasse das kuh! Warum mich!?" this was all in the hushed, rapid talk of someone who was in the custom of talking to oneself, when no else was around to listen. She then heard a deep frustrated inhalation, and this Emine person sat heavily on the end of the bed and leaned on the wall. At this point Anko felt it safe to chance a glance. She almost sat right up this was the person who had been in her dream. The person she saw was much younger than she expected; she expected someone late twenties- mid thirties, but this girl couldn't be older than 20. Emine had thick, light blond hair braided down to her waist. She had high cheek bone and a pale yet ruddy complexion, she was average height, but willowy. The mouth was small and round at this moment pursed severely, but it seemed her body type seemed to suggest vulnerability. This of course did not apply to the expression worn by the face which was quite fierce and determined. Suddenly, she bit her lip and turned her head slowly toward Anko. Anko quickly closed her eyes. "Alright this will only work if you wake up… Right Now." Anko was considering this statement when a large splash of icy water hit her face.
"What the hell was that for?!" exclaimed Anko leaping out of bed, sputtering and trying to wipe the water out of her face. She reached for her kunai pouch which was unacceptably not there. "What did you do with my stuff?!" Emine set her with a sharp, disconcerting gaze. Her eyes were a gray-misted color. She cocked her head, then shrugged and looked away.
"How was I supposed to know you were already awake?" she didn't seem particularly concerned. "Here let me dry you off." She raised her hands with her fingers and thumb pressed together, the water lifted of Anko and her clothes. Then throwing her hands to the side she snapped her thumb against all her fingers and the flew into nonexistence. Emine gave Anko a guilty, pleased sife glance. "The snapping wasn't strictly necessary, but I find it much more satisfying." Anko was speechless, she wasn't sure how to treat this girl, and though the water had made leaps and bounds to waking her up, she was still a quite groggy. "Oh, Close your mouth, I need to get dinner starte. She stood up and walked towards the door. When she realized Anko was still sitting on the bed she turned raised her eyebrows, "Well? Follow me. Oh, and don't try and make any attempts to escape. It would waste a lot of time and in your current state of lucidness there is no way you could possibly pull it off."
Anko blinked, after examining the former statement she could find nothing really untrue about it. She stood up and both women exited the room.
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