Only The Strong Survive

By: Mynce

A story about a women's internal struggle with a darkness no one could comprehend. TobMad/OC

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any characters except for my own (which are obvious)

Part Two A:

Weakness

"She could almost hear it, almost hear the abnormality. What was it? What was her body trying to tell her?

Than without warning arms shot out from behind her and circled her, all she could do was let out a blood curdling scream."

Everything had slowed down, her whole world had stopped and all she felt was a weird cense of her inner being. A thudding pound had grown in her left ear and all she could do was focus on that one sound. It was like a drum thudding away to her doom and slowly but surely it got faster. When it finally stopped would she be dead?

Just as soon as it had slowed down everything sped up and the first thing she noticed was the thudding had been the dripping of her bathroom sink. The second thing her foggy mind registered was the utter darkness of the room, than, finally the arms. She took a moment to notice that they were clothed in fine silk with huge cuffs and the sheer power that rippled through them.

Her heart still hammered against her chest and she could feel a lump form in her throat. Than meekly in a small voice she whispered,

"Hi.."

The person behind her pressed their face into her hair and inhaled slowly before muffling a chuckle against her neck.

"Hi back" a strong male voice echoed in her ear.

Kyra knew who he was, she had a feeling it was him the second her hair stood up. However she had begged and prayed to the many Gods she heard the monks prey to that it wasn't him. She was cold, cold and weak with fear.

"Madara.." she mumbled to herself.

He smiled against her skin and started to stroke her face, almost lovingly.

"I've been watching you Kyra.. You've grown into a gorgeous young women with more than her fair share of addictions, I say we must put a stop to this."

Than suddenly the fear was replaced with an anger so horrible it blackened her vision, and she fought. She started to struggle against his vice like grip and he growled in return. Somehow she managed to elbow him in the chest which forced him to release her. Kyra stumbled off the bed pulling her sheets with her and fell against her wall, hitting the light switch in the process. Before she turned she heard a rustle and spun to see no one at all.

She fell against the wall and stared around the room with a doe like expression. Than she was lifted off the ground and slammed hard into the wall, his hand gripping her collar. The impact resulted in her coughing up blood and blacking out for a couple seconds before her vision came back blurry. All she saw was the Sharingan before actually passing out into an oblivious peace.

Part Two B:
Weakness

"No struggle? Of course there was a fucking struggle look at this goddamn place!"

Tayen's voice echoed out of the bedroom and down the hall of Kyra's apartment. She stood in the room with three other men and a female medic-nin. The men were the police of the village, seeing as it was a small one it didn't exactly have a real military force and the current ninja count was about ten. Tayen and Kori were one of the few ninja's that graced the roads of the village.

"I don't know what to say Tayen..?"

The medic-nin suddenly stood up, her eyes hugly magnified by her glasses. She held a cotton swab in her hand in triumph. Tayen did a double take before noticing the red smear that graced its features. She roughly grabbed the medic's arm and examined it closely.

"What the fuck is this?"

The medic smiled, "this I believe is a blood sample I collected from the floor near that wall" she pointed to the wall that had been slightly cracked.

Tayen growled, "can you confirm this as Kyra's blood?!"

The medic nodded, "of course I'll just need an hour or two" than she put the swab in a bag and politely excused herself.

Kori hadn't arrived yet from his training and Tayen was growing more impatient by the second. One of the three men were photographing the scene and another was shuffling through Kyra's possessions as if they were nothing.

The third was stood in the center of the room shaking his head, "Tayen this is a small village what do you expect me to do?"

Tayen whirled on him, "hire ninja's from Konoha or something?"

The man, Chief Yamaka frowned sadly, "where are we suppose to get that kind of money?"

Tayen gave a frustrated sigh before gripping her hair in a fist. This was bullshit and not just bullshit but the kind of bullshit that gave people headaches. She couldn't understand it, Kyra had been shopping with her just the day before. She had come over to find the door wide open, no locks broken at all. As soon as she discovered the bedroom she contacted the correct authorities. Someone, she thought, was going to pay dearly for this, in blood.

A harassed looking Kori crashed into the room, took five seconds to look around than asked,

"What the fuck?!"

"We don't know" Chief Yamaka answered.

Part Two C:

Weakness

Her eyes seemed to stick together as she opened them. They felt heavy like she had been sedated or something along the lines of that. Than again giving the fact that it was a power enraged psycho path that kidnapped her she wouldn't doubt that he did sedate her. And for what? She had no idea it wasn't as if she held any power.

Kyra sat up and regretted it when a sharp pain shot through her head and almost brought her to tears. She couldn't see much, she was laying on a cement floor in what looked to be a small dingy cell. There wasn't any bed and it was covered in dust and spider webs. She quickly checked herself to make sure she was still dressed and that she wasn't missing an arm or eyeball. Kyra found herself upset that he hadn't kidnapped her when she was at least suitably dressed, the red flowers on her pants made her look like a circus freak.

Suddenly a pain shot through her back and she almost threw up. He hadn't broken her back, at least but she probably had a bruise the size of a navy fleet. She laid down on her stomach and waited for the pain to subside before slowly sitting up on her knees.

Why after all this time had he finally come for her? How long had it been since that horrid day? The day her whole clan had been slaughtered unmercifully by him and that little punk Itachi Uchiha.

Kyra moaned angrily and found that her throat was exceedingly dry, probably from breathing in dust for god knows how long. How long had she been there after all? Would Tayen or Kori be looking for her? Knowing Tayen's hot temper she would be hot on their trail.

Than a thought struck her; if Tayen was coming after them and if she did find them she would most certainly be killed. Kyra found that she felt even sicker at the thought of her two best friends being killed by him. He wouldn't care, he had already took her life away, what would stop him from taking what was left?

She wanted to cry, wanted to just sink into the ground and die. She would drag these two great people into her angst past with her, and they would most certainly be killed for it!

Kyra was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't even notice that someone was standing right in front of her cell. The sound of him clearing his voice almost stopped her heart.

"You want water hm?"

She brought her eyes up and tried to see who was talking to her. He was dressed in a black robe with red clouds on it and a hat that covered most of his face. She did notice that he had blonde hair as it fell down his back. She also noticed he was holding a glass of water.

"How do I know that there aren't more drugs in it?" she heard herself croak.

He merely shrugged and put it on the floor by her cell.

"You don't" than he turned around and walked into the darkness that seemed to cloak the cell.

Kyra reached through the bars and grabbed the water, drinking it like she was dying. It felt so good against her sore throat that she was almost beside herself with pleasure. Than it was gone as soon as it had been there and she found herself wishing the guy would come back and give her more. She laid back down on her stomach and sighed, closing her eyes. Soon, her world faded and she fell into an un haunted blissful sleep.