here is the second chapter, if it looks like it was written in different sessions, with different ideas, that's probably because it was. Please give it a go and leave a review when you finish. I'm also expecting at least one favourite of follow, as this is my second proper chapter already, it's the furtherest I've ever gotten in writing a story. Anyway... I'll just stop rambling on now and let you read. Ill update as soon as possible. Bye bye
Showing none of her sisters cowardice, zetsume walked right up to the desk where the important looking people sat, flopped down in one of the spare chairs and put her feet up on the desk. She acted as if she didn't notice the stares and open mouths. Finally, an oldish looking man with a scar on his face and his hair in a short, spiked ponytail spoke up.
"May I ask, who are you and what exactly are you doing here?"
Zetsume laughed, "At least someone here had the balls to speak up." She then did a two-finger mock-salute. "Yo. The name's zetsume, we're only here to try to find someone, calm ya tits." She paused for a few seconds before continuing, "And, old man? Who the fuck are you? I've seen a lot of strong shinobi, but I ain't ever seen you before."
"Whatever..." He mumbled, then continued in a clearer voice, "I'm shikaku Nara, the head strategist. Now, tell me who you want to find and get the hell out of here." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the yuki making motions with her fingers, as if she was pulling at something.
"What are you doing, Blondie?" He asked, but found himself unable to feel angry or suspicious.
"Hmm?" Yuki asked. "Just a sec, I'm almost done... There. All finished, what was it that you wanted?" Yuki said, as she finished mixing around shikaku's emotions with her expert genjutsu skills.
"I said, what are you doing?" Repeated shikaku, now unable to feel any emotion other than calm.
"Oh, I wasn't really doing anything, but you do feel better now, right?" Yuki asked, a cheeky smile on her face. Izana whispered something in her ear, to which she replied, "what? Of course not, why would you think such a thing? That's just preposterous!" Yuki said, smiling even wider now. Zetsume just sighed and shook her head.
"Yeah, good job at being subtle, yuki." She said with heavy sarcasm. "He's onto us now, just undo it before they get pissed at us." Zetsume ordered, causing yuki to grumble, but she still undid her genjutsu. Shikaku gasped, suddenly feeling all his emotions come back. 'What was that?' He thought. Seconds after she release him, everyone around the room who could move were all over him, asking him if he was alright, checking for wounds, every thing. This really annoyed yuki, did they really think that she would be sloppy enough to actually let some one live if she wanted them dead? How insulting to her skills. When someone yelled at her "what the hell did you do to him, you evil bitch!" Zetsume and izana both rolled their eyes. They knew what would happen next.
"Excuse me!" Yuki said, clicking her fingers to emphasise each syllable, "Do you really think that someone of my skill level would have left him alive, if I was trying to hurt him? No, I wouldn't. Even ask him, there are no injuries, physical or mental, I was just relaxing his emotions, he was rather stressed out, you should be thanking me." She stated in a matter-of-fact tone. Zetsume snuck up behind her and punched her in the back of the head.
"Oww! What was that about?" Yuki asked.
"Quit your stupid ranting, we're dying of boredom, here!" Zetsume replied. Yuki looked around, everyone in the room either looked super bored or amazed at her mini rant.
"Ok... But what I would like to know is how you got here in the first place" Shikaku, only now composing himself after the sudden flood of emotions in his head, asked. In reply, zetsume laughed and said, "I am so glad that someone finally asked, now, do you want the short story or the long story?" Without even waiting for a reply, she continued, "That technique we used was a modified version of the 4th hokage's transportation thingie that we copied from him. And..."
"We copied it from a memory, dumb-arse." Interupted izana, surprising everyone.
"Aww! I see someone's having a little mood swing!" Zetsume taunted. Izana, surprising everyone even more, glared at zets and gave her the finger.
"Jeez, calm down before the mood swing takes full control, you don't want that to happen here, do you, little sister?" Zetsume asked. Izana gritted her teeth and glared some more before giving her reply.
"I would calm down if you weren't intentionally pissing me off."
Before zetsume could reply, someone interrupted, "did you just say sister?"
"Hmm? Why yes, I did, isn't it obvious? We're twins." Zetsume replied, slightly confused at the question.
"Twins... Huh." Shikaku muttered. "What, may I ask, is your clan name? Sorry, I'm just curious." He quickly added on the end, seeing izana's glare.
"We," zetsume said, gesturing to izana and herself, "Are the awesome remainders of the uchiha clan" then, with a smile, she added, "sorry, no autographs"
Ignoring the last bit, shikaku muttered, "uchiha twins... Didn't I hear some thing about a set of uchiha twins that had been working with the akatsuki?" He spoke up at the last bit. The twins groaned simultaneously.
"Notice you said 'had'? As in past tense. We did for a little bit, when we were too young too know any better, because of our father. But as soon as we found out about *that* we left... And that was when we met yuki!" Zetsume said, adding the last bit in a happier tone.
"Sorry, but what exactly is *that*?" Shikaku asked, then immediately regretted it when he saw the girls faces.
"What we found out was, our father was the one who had killed our mother when we were only 3 just so we would get the mangekyo sharingan early. He also put fragments of the tailed beasts within us, know ing that he would have to take them out eventually, the process of which would kill us. Isn't that enough for us to hate him?" Zetsume snapped. As she finished, a tear slid down izana's face and her eyes turned from their usual black colour to her unique mangekyo sharingan, a star with a circle around it, and she summoned a human form of the two tails within her own body and the three tails within zetsume's body. As they were summoned, they sensed their mistresses distress and immediately went to comfort izana, who wept freely in their arms.
"See? Look what you did by making me tell that story. Now, I will ask you the thing I first came for: do you know of any senju who lost a daughter of the age of 4 and she would now be 15 years old?
As I mentioned up the top, I'm expecting at least one favourite or follow. Or even a review, come on people. I will keep bugging you until I get something. Come on. Hurry up. *poke* hurry up...
