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Dumpsters in Alleyways

"So…" the blonde trotting behind Itachi started. "Where are we going?"

He said nothing.

She tugged on his sleeve. "Answer me." She demanded.

Itachi ignored her, determined not to lose control of his ever growing temper.

It seemed that she had given up after they had walked several blocks in silence. Pleased at his 'victory', he answered, "We need a place to hide."

Alisa glared at him. "We passed all the hotels. What kind of place do you have in mind?"

He sighed, aggravated. "Do you think we can just walk into any place we want?"

"You have sharingan!" she retorted.

"And no chakra," he shot back, temper getting the better of him. "Besides, I'd assume you need money of some sort."

"Hmph!" She crossed her arms. "It's not my fault I can't get a job!"

He dismissed her comment, walking at a steady speed. They wove through side streets and alley ways, all the while, Alisa shooting daggers at his back. It was quite some time before she gave up her useless attempts at getting back at him. It was when she finally looked round did she realize how far from her home she was.

"W-why did you take us here?!" she hissed, glancing warily around the dank street. "This is where gangs and drug dealers kill innocent little girls like me!"

Innocent? He wondered, recalling what she had said about being 'just a little bit older.' "What do I look like?" he asked coldly.

"Like a mofia dude.." she whimpered.

He fought the urge to strangle her.

Gathering her sarcasm in the form of courage she continued, "So what's the plan Mr. ex-nin, physco killer mofia-looking dude?"

"I can hide easily here." Itachi muttered, not concerned with explaining things to her, but more with exactly where he would hide.

"You mean 'we'…" she corrected.

"You can't shut up for five seconds, let alone keep quiet long enough to hide anywhere."

Alisa stuck her tongue out and pursed her lips together, determined to prove her self as a quiet person. Itachi smirked to himself. That ought to do the trick…

She followed him as picked his way through the even more ominous trash filled alleys, face screwed up in an effort to preserve her silence. Itachi stopped after they had weaved their way to the back of a particularly nasty one. She fought the urge to say something nagging as he gently prodded the corner of the over filled dumpster.

"Here we are." He mumbled, suddenly shoving aside the dumpster with a huge amount of force.

"WHAT?!" Alisa gaped. "What the hell-?!!"

Itachi casually strolled into the small clean space behind the dumpster. "A place to hide."

"Behind a dumpster in an alley?!" she yelled.

"Where do you plan on hiding?" he asked smugly.

A look of utter horror crossed her face before she gave him a sullen glare. "Right here… With you…" she growled.

He took a seat, leaning on the wall contentedly. Alisa began to pace, muttering loudly and incoherently.

"Quiet…" he ordered. "Lest we are found," he added with a sly smirk that she missed while gritting her teeth in the effort of silencing her dissatisfaction.

He relaxed, closing his eyes, planning to rest while he could. Hopefully he could regain some of his chakra, then he wouldn't be so helpless here. Itachi slipped into a sleep that bordered wakefulness. It was a while before Alisa realized it. She glanced around, realizing how late it really was. The sun had gone down, and the only light crept in through the cracks where the scum had fallen away when Itachi had shoved aside the dumpster.

She exhaled loudly. "There's really no going back.. Is there?" she asked, voice barely above a whisper, not expecting an answer.

"Please, go back," Itachi muttered, starling her.

Quickly wiping the shock from her face she shot him another dirty look. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here, with you."

"Hn…" he growled, not bothering to give her words much consideration.

"Well… If you're going to sleep"- she twisted the word to sound like it was a crime to rest, not that Itachi cared- "Then, I'd better get some rest too."

He didn't answer, clearly trying to show his distaste for her company.

Alisa surveyed the space, it seemed larger than when they had come into it. She was used to sleeping with someone always by her side, namely her sister, and it was odd to think about sleeping alone. Blushing horribly, she leaned on the bricks next to Itachi, debating whether or not to sit beside him. She was about to slide down the wall and curl up beside him when he lifted his head and pointed to the wall opposite him.

"Over there." It was an order, and tired as she was, her only argument was a pleading glance. He glared in reply. Sullenly, she took her lonesome spot, hoping to force sleep in the unfamiliar surroundings and without comfort.

"You suck…" she muttered, falling into an exhausted unconscious that could hardly be called 'sleep'.

Itachi opened one eye in time to see her slump and pass out from exhaustion. I wonder how much potential someone like her has as a ninja…The fact that she seemed to be a rarity here in the ability to use chakra interested him. It was the only reason he allowed her to 'lead' him on. Maybe he could test out some things, make his time with her useful.


I hope it was still entertaining, but of course, I have to have some kind of drama.. Me and my emoness.. Tell me if you thought it was still funny, this chapter is also longer. I wanna know what ya thought! Review please!