Drabble Rating: K
Status: 14/45
Word Count: 221 words
Warning: Perhaps some OOC. Stalkage.
Theme: Instinct
Step. Stop. Pause. Turn. Look.
Repeat process until destination has been reached.
Sasuke's nerves were on edge. His inner thoughts consisted of paranoia and agitation. 'Who's following me and what the hell do they want?'
He stepped forward again, but skipped two parts of his method and whipped around when he heard a whoosh.
P.A.R.A.N.O.I.A.
Trouble with a capital T.
He stepped again, but kept his head pointed in the same direction he had heard the whoosh.
This time, it came from ahead of him. He gave himself whiplash as his head spun around only to catch a blur of gold.
Hn. Interesting.
Sasuke's assessment of the situation: Currently being stalked. I know who the stalker is, but what I need to do is make the stalker become the stalked.
Hn...
Sasuke knew exactly where his stalker was standing. After figuring the pattern, he came across a theory as to where this fellow may dash for on his next step.
If he steps is more like it.
Sasuke raised a foot...waiting...
He could sense the perpetrator growing anxious.
Lowering it slowly, he waited for the moment...
...just as the blur sped out, he whipped around and dove at him.
"S-Sasuke? How did you..."
Sasuke held Naruto in a firm hug. "Dobe, think I couldn't sense it was you?"
"Damn your instincts."