Haku's account
Part the second
Lord Zabuza has been brought to death's door, by my own hand. Could I, I would cut it off, but Lord Zabuza still has need of it, both to heal him and to take his revenge. It angers me to think of that battle, to think of how I was forced to injure my lord in order to save his live, and the filthy ruffian. How could such a filthy, denigrate man injure my lord? Zabuza had him, had those genin not interfered, not been so lucky, it should have been ours. Had I not hung back… yet I am a servant, and my Lord had not signaled for me. Still. every time I think about that man my hands clench. He is filthy, disgusting, making such crude remarks I will not repeat what I heard him say in the battle… and that Sharingan, he is not an Uchiha, he does not deserve it. Probably plucked from the murdered corpse of its true owner.
As I heal him Lord Zabuza often falls in and out of sleep, often mumbling. I know it is wrong and low to gossip, and listen in, but I cannot help myself. He often mumbles of Kisame. I hate her. Had it not been for her my clan would still be around, and had it not been for Lord Zabuza would never have tried to kill the Kage. He would have still been admired and loved within Mist. And yet, had my mother not had to flee the clan, I would never have been born, had my lord not been forced to flee, he never would have given me purpose. No, I must shrug off these thought. I do not matter, only Zabuza, and he would have been happy if not for her. She is a filthy pig from a clan of violent psychopaths, and now she's cavorting around with that pretty boy from Fire, she's not worthy of Zabuza's admiration.
Written by clockworkchaos.