Anko clenched her stomach; not even the smell of her favorite food could take the pain making its way to her core away. Blood dribbled down her legs and was pooling around her feet. Sweat was building up on her brows and she was shaking violently.
'Maybe leaving the hospital wasn't such a good idea-'
A waiter, who didn't even notice her distress, put a basket of fresh dango in front of her and walked on.
She stared at the plump sweets on skewers, they were the most beautiful site in the world.
'My god it's been forever since I've had some of these.'
Picking up a mainly green one she began chewing on it happily, forgetting about the pain building in her stomach.
She stared at the treat in a slight grimace.
They were not as good as Konah's
The color reminded her of the shark guy who tried to kill last night.
Flashback
"AWWWWWWWWWWW."
The blade went deep into her stomach. Blood rushed out of her mouth and belly.
She heard "…Whooooooops…uh…." And something heavy fell on her.
And then "…Oh shit…Itachi's going to be pissed…"
All she felt next was pain. Worse than having her hand broken [Read Chapter 13 of Cure Me Pt:1} but not nearly as bad as the Curse Seal reawakening. Shivers.
Black…White…. Green…Orochimaru…Itachi…Kabuto…Black....white…AWWWWWWW…
She vaguely remembered being picked up and being something wet poured down her thighs and stomach.
"Dame what happened to her."
"My friend got drunk and pushed her into some broken glass."
Anko, being close to this persons heart, could hear the loud banging in his chest.
"Looks you kids are from a hospital, whats with her dress?" he lifted a piece up
"Keep the noise down…" she muttered groggily, catching the on lookers attention.
"She still conscious after all that blood lost, dame she' tough." The unfamiliar voice stated
"Could you direct me to a hospital or something, PLEASE she's going to die of blood lost! Oh God she smells so good!"
"What…whatever, yah, if you just keep going straight down the main road you'll come across one. I have to tell you though, there's not a lot of doctors or good medical equipment-"
The man was already off. Every now and again, Anko would feel something wet trace the blood off her stomach which strangely felt good.
"Luckily for you we need you in one piece so I can't consume you just yet, so your blood is going to have to be an appetizer for now…"
Those were the most soothing words she had heard in almost a month.
END FLAHBACK
Anko picked up another skewers, this one assorted with green and white dangos. The colors reminded her of the blood drinker. She would have to get his name so that she could slap him later.
The pain started up again, this time searing into her throat. Dango mixed with blood. Delicious.
The ground felt so soft. She was lying on it now.
The liquor of life splattered the ground and her somewhat cleaner hospital dress, at least it use to be.
"SOME ONE CALL AN ABULANCE!" someone yelled
The sound of screaming, feet shifting and dishes clattering interrupted Anko's piece of mind. "Keep the noise down…"
Anko turned onto her back and right before she passed out caught a hazy glimpse of Kabuto's guilt stricken face.
You can't escape
You won't escape
You can't escape
You don't want to escape