A/N- Hey guys. I know its been a while and yes I am trying to finish my deadliest warrior story but I'm running into some complications. But anyway I don't own Naruto, Zelda, or Assassin's Creed.

The Sheikah Village

Obito's eyes snapped open, sitting bolt upright on the futon he currently occupied. He took a deep breath to calm him rapidly beating heart, and after a few moments, it's rhythm had slowed to it's normal place. He raised his arm to wipe the beads of sweat that formed on his brow, taking deeper breathes as he analyzed his surroundings.

"Humph, it's about time." Impa said as she came into the room with a look of disapproval on her face. Impa, while a staunch ally of Aldez, did not approve of the young ninja being integrated into their village. That's not to say that she would not aid the boy when he needed it, but it irked her to always have him injured and needing medical attention.

"Just once, can you go for ONE day without injuring yourself?" she said with a tinge of ice in her voice. She knelt by his side and began to unwrap the bandage on his arm. Obito hissed as pain shot through his arm, but Impa just rolled her eyes.

Obito looked away and thought, 'No it seems that's all that I am good for. I can't even remember the last time I went through a fight without help.'His mind began to wander back to when his whole life fell apart, years ago in Konoha.

Seven years ago…..

Obito let out a sigh of relief at the sight of Konoha's massive wooden gates. Finally, he was home. But he looked down at the medkit in his hands, and he fought the tears starting to overcome him. Yes, he survived, but as he looked back at Minato-sensei and Kakashi, he found that he took no joy from that fact.

'Why Rin? You didn't deserve to die! So why did it have to be you!' he thought, tightening his grip on the medkit, adorned with a purple ribbon. He felt like his body was moving of it's own violation, walking the familiar path toward his home. He felt the glares of the Uchiha, heard the whispers of pity and shame, but he did not care. He looked up and saw the disapproving glare of his Uncle Fugaku, while his little son Itachi looked on with no expression on his face. Obito turned away and shut the door to his home, running up to his room, a place where no one could judge him. He let the tears flow freely, letting out all the pain and sorrow out, eventually crying himself to a fitful slumber.

He awoke to the sounds of a heated argument downstairs only a few hours later, their voices flowing clearly into his ears.

"-you know that he is unworthy of the name Uchiha! He deserves to have his eyes destroyed and disowned!" Fugaku hissed. Obito's eyes widened as his hand touched his new Sharingan.

His mother sighed, "Fugaku, he just acquired his Sharingan. That is unnecessary-"

Obito did not wait to hear any more. He grabbed his gear from his bedside and unlatched the window, pushing it open gently before leaping out into the night.

For days he traveled, only stopping to rest for a short time before he continued on. Obito always lived on the run, never staying in one place for more than a day. Eventually, he crossed the borders, into lands even he had never dreamed of. That's when he found the doors.

He had stopped to hunt for food when he entered the clearing. He sensed something abnormal, something out of place. He looked over at the tree, focusing with his Sharingan.

"What in Kami's name-?" he breathed, reaching out and brushing his hand against the bark. Suddenly, three large golden triangles formed in front of him, coming together to show a larger triangle. Obito backed away, before he noticed other images bleeding onto the bark like it was painted on by some invisible artist. He went to another door, this one with the image of the letter "A" on it. The ninja hesitated for a moment before laying the palm of his hand on the image. The image flew open like a door and Obito fell in, yelling as the door shut.

(END FLASHBACK)

Obito smiled to himself. Funny that when his life had reached it's lowest point, his overdeveloped sense of curiosity ends up getting him launched into mess after mess. It was a habit he couldn't help, even though it's gotten him into more trouble than he knew what to do. Impa tightened the bandages on his arm, causing him to grimace.

"Don't be such a baby." Impa said, "You will be fine. Just try not to get yourself into any more trouble. I trust that's not too much to ask?"

Obito nodded as he started to dress himself in his robes, but Impa held up a hand.

"No you won't be wearing those anymore. Here, these are from Sheik and Master Aldez." she said, tossing him some clothes. Obito's eyes widened in awe as he turned the clothes over in his hands. They were his Assassin robes, dyed dark blue and grey with the Assassin Insignia on the chest. Inside the insignia was the eye and teardrop symbol of the Sheikah tribe. Obito smiled as he dressed himself in his new robes, fitting his hidden blade on his arm once he was finished. He bowed to Impa.

"Thank you Impa." he said gratefully and she rolled her eyes but Obito smiled as he left. He walked out the door and promptly ran into the very person he wanted to meet.

"Sheik!" Obito said happily, blushing again as he helped her up, "sorry about that."

"No it's ok." she replied, hugging him tightly, before she punched him in the face. He held a hand to his jaw.

"Ow! What was that for?" he exclaimed while he got up, nursing his face. Her visible red eye glared at him. "That was for almost getting yourself killed! Don't scare me like that!"

He followed her as she went to her house, still trying to talk.

"Sheik, there is something I wanted to ask you…." Obito began nervously as she began inspecting her weapons.

"What is it Obito?" she asked, setting down he dagger. Obito blushed a darker shade of red as he tried to say it.

"I wanted to know if..um…..if you wanted to…you know…..go to dinner with me? "he asked , silently praying.

Sheik looked at him for a few moments before tapping her chin thoughtfully.

"Well, I don't think I'm doing anything later. That will be fine." she answered, causing Obito to give a wide smile.

"Great! I'll see you later then!" he said before leaving, doing a fist pump as he shut the door. For all of his skill, he found it almost impossible to have a casual conversation with Sheik, but this was a step in the right direction. Inside, Sheik stared at the spot Obito had just vacated.

'Did I just agree to go on a date with Obito?' she asked herself silently. Yes, she had certain….feelings for the Uchiha, but he was her student for the past three years! But now that he was an official Sheikah, she could act on those feelings.

She shook her head as she went back to doing maintenance on her weapons. One thing was certain, she would finally figure out what her feelings were tonight.

A/N: So there you are! Chapter 5! A big thank you to HaiJu for his constructive criticism. Without your help, this story would have been deleted because to be honest, I had severe writers block. So remember to leave a review! I will try to update my other stories as quickly as I can, but I will be heading into college and work soon, so I will have a difficult time doing so. Thank you for all of your patience and I hope you have enjoyed the Chapter!