A/N: Wow, it has been awhile. I could give you all of my excuses, but it's better to just say that I was busy and volleyball sucks away any free time you think that you have. Good news, volleyball is over! This= faster updates! Yay! Since too many people to remember have favorite, reviewed, and followed and my email screwed up, I cannot put a shoutout to all of you, I apologize for this. Okay, so enough of my talking and boring stuff!

Disclaimer: Do not own Naruto, but it would be cool to own a moose, they are really cute and fluffy.

~ Rachel POV

I slowly became aware that I was awake and I had a really sore back. I really did not want to move though; it's too warm to move. I should really go back to sleep. I curled into the sheets a little more and took a big intake of air before my memories came back to me in a rush. My eyes snapped open and I could see that I was in a dimly lit room with a closet, a bathroom, and a closed door that probably led out of the room. I recognized this place, but I couldn't remember from what or where.

'You should really get up.'

'Nah.'

'You could be a prisoner for all we know!'

'So? A prisoner can't get a few extra minutes of sleep?'

'We come to the Naruto world and you continue to act like it's a regular day. . . . unbelievable.'

'Hehe, believe it.'

'*sigh* oh, I think that someone is coming . . . act natural!'

'That is such an oxymoron.' I told my conscience as I closed my eyes and feigned sleep a little bit longer. The door opened slowly and without a sound. I heard light footsteps walk across the room and over to where the wardrobe thing was. OMG they're gonna go to Narnia . . . Mallory called it. I could hear fabric moving and my eyes flew open to see a shirtless Sasuke throw his shirt in a basket.

"Oh My God MY EYES! THEY BURN!" I yelled as I sat up and covered my eyes with sheets (which hurt my back by the way). I really didn't care too much considering I had two older brothers that walked around the house in their underwear constantly, but I did not want him to completely undress while I faked sleep.

"You are awake." He stated as he pulled his shirt back on. I rolled my eyes.

"No, I have a bad habit of sleep yelling." I said sarcastically with a 'no shit Sherlock' look on my face, "What am I doing here?"

"I have questions."

"Okay . . . so do I." I told him as I realized that I was sitting on Sasuke's bed. Ew Sasuke germs! Fangirls be jealous.

"My questions first."

"Depends on the question."

"How did you get injured?" He asked, catching me off guard. I had expected a full blown sharingan interrogation.

"Aw, is someone discovering compassion." I told him in a voice that I use to talk to my dog.

"Answer me." He demanded, I shrugged.

"Uh, some ass threw a kunai at Mallory; I threw her out of the way and was too slow to follow her I guess." I explained, leaving out the who.

"Where were you?"

"No no. It's my turn."

"Hn."

"How did I get here?" I asked as I gestured all around me.

"I brought you here." He stated

"WHY?!" I demanded as I leaned forward from where I sat. He scowled at me since it was his turn.

"Where?"

". . . um . . up your butt and around the corner?." I mumbled as he did not look amused.

"Tell me."

"Konoha." I said, which wasn't a total lie, he just wasn't specific enough. "So, why did you bring me here?"

"You have information that I want." He said as I nodded. He was right, I just don't think that I want to tell him most of it. I do value my life and if I told him everything he might just get all 'I'm a mad Sasuke, rawr' and end up killing me, which I would not be very happen about, as I'm currently trying to prevent world domination and stuff.

"Were you at the Uchiha clan massacre?" He asked with a glare.

"Bubbles." I said with a serious expression.

"Don't avoid the question." He ordered, ignoring my saying of the first word that popped into my head.

"Fine. Yes, I was." I told him with a little anger in my answer.

"Whose shirt am I wearing?" I asked for my question when I had noticed that me previous cheap light green shirt was missing. This shirt only came to above my belly button where most of my torso was bandaged up . . . thank god I still had on my sports bra.

"A previous shirt of mine, yours was covered in blood." He told me as I cringed, how bad had I been hurt? Now that I think, I do recognize the navy blue and the huge collar on this shirt. I was wearing the signature Sasuke shirt! Even though I do NOT like Sasuke, I have always liked this shirt.

"Where are your friends?" I froze. They weren't here?

"They aren't here?" I asked as he shook his head no. "You're sure? And how did I end up here of all places, I was supposed to go to the crazies. Maybe I shouldn't do that jutsu when I'm about to pass out . . ." I mumbled to myself.

"What jutsu?" He asked, perplexed by my mumbling.

"Nothing." I brushed him off as my mind wandered.

"Tell me."

"I don't have to tell you anything." I told him even though that wasn't entirely true.

"I saved your life." He said as he activated the sharingan.

"Oh scary. You look just like Sebastian now." I teased and pissed him off. He walked one step closer before the door to his bedroom opened suddenly.

"So, your girlfriend is awake. Good, then she can swallow her pain meds a lot easier." Said Kabuto from the doorway. My eyes widened. I hardly even noticed the insult about myself because this guy creeped me out so much. Kabuto. If I wasn't afraid before I was now. This guy freaks me out more than anything. People ask me what I'm afraid of and I say Kabuto, even if they have absolutely no idea what/who I am talking about. I couldn't really explain why, but he just gives me the creeps. "Stay away from me."

"Well now, a little ungrateful aren't you? I did save your life, although I would much rather use you for experiments." He pointed out. Well, at least he wasn't in denial. He took a step closer to me and I scooted back on the bed.

"Ah, creepy pedophile nurse with unnaturalness!" He frowned.

"Don't you want the painkillers?" I shook my head.

"That could be some horrible incarnation of the rotten food that I was carrying around before I came here that is hell-bent on revenge and ready to kill me!" I'll deal with the pain if it means that he stays away from me. Sasuke could either read my mind or see the obvious look of terror written all over my face because he stepped in.

"Kabuto. Leave." He ordered as Kabuto gave him a dirty look in response before leaving the room without another word. I let out a breath that I hadn't realized I had been holding.

"Thank you. " I muttered.

"Hn."

This was going to be a fun filled time, wasn't it?

The next few days were spent by walking around randomly and bugging Sasuke to no end. Oh, and getting yelled at by Sasuke to stay in my room. Luckily, I haven't seen Orochimaru yet. I almost ran into Kabuto once though, I saw him at the end of a really long hallway, but I turned and ran. Oh, and I now have my own room down the hall from Sasuke. Thank god . . . . I did not want him changing in front of me again. Gross.

Most of the day Sasuke leaves to train and comes back later in the evening. He trains in this really big practice room thing ( I followed him once like the awesome stalker that I am) and he just stays there and trains. All day. I don't think he even goes to the bathroom!

It also took me a whole day to find the kitchen. Once I found it I took all that I could and stashed it in my room because I'm an evil hungry person like that. ^_^ And I got some new pants! They really aren't much different from the last ones, but they're softer and cleaner. Sasuke said that there weren't really any other shirts that would fit me besides the one that he had already given me. Besides his open shirts and a few of Kabuto's shirts; both of which I turned down immediately. Oh, and I finally got to take a shower! That was quite exciting, I stole Sasuke's shampoo and conditioner from his shower before he noticed so I could wash my hair too.

Anyway, now that you are all caught up I am sitting on my bed doing nothing and waiting for something to happen. I was finally bored enough of doing nothing. I got up and walked out the door after looking both ways for Kabuto. I could hear loud crashes coming from the direction of the practice room where Sasuke was probably training, and headed that way. Why not go annoy someone?

Once I got there the place was really dusty from where a part of the wall had been attacked.

"Hey, what did that wall ever do to you?" I asked with accusation in my voice.

"Hn."

"Fine. I see how it is. I'll just sit here, no worries." I told him as I sat down on the ground. He barely spared me a glance before resuming training. Fine then.

He started to chop up dummies in various different ways. Half the time I couldn't see him move so I gave up trying. That is until he did a cool hand spring thing.

"How did you do that?!" I asked him as he killed another dummy.

"Practice." He stated.

"Teach me." I demanded. He gave me a look.

"No."

"I'll tell you something that you would definitely want to know." I prompted.

"Tell me what?" He asked as he made signs for some jutsu.

"You gotta teach me how to do that first." I pointed out.

"What if you don't tell me anyway?"

"Then you'll just have to trust me, pretty boy."

"Fine, but don't call me that." He said.

"Thank you!" I yelled as I went over to the middle of the room where he was. He began to teach me how to do various acrobatic things, starting with a cartwheel. I could already do a cartwheel fairly well, so that was easy. Then he tried to teach me a handstand, not as easy for me. Although, it was entertaining to see Sasuke walk around on his hands. I fell on my face, on my butt, and on my head at least ten times before he told me I sucked at this horribly.

"Sorry I'm not a ninja." I muttered as I tried and failed again. I could almost see a light bulb go off in his head. Uh-oh.

"That's it," he said as he walked over to a wall and began to walk up it, "I know that you have chakra. So, walk up this wall."

"I just said that I'm not a ninja, are you deaf Uchiha?" I yelled up to him as I walked over to the wall.

"Doesn't matter. You have enough chakra to do this, just control it."

"Easy for you to say." I mumbled as I tried to remember what Kakashi had taught them before. I tried to focus all of my chakra to my feet (however you do that) and put a foot on the wall, then another, then I fell. Did I mention that my back still hurt? Well, it does, quite badly.

"Just walk up the wall."

"If I remember correctly, you sucked at this too! And you even asked Naruto for help!" I reminded him. He was in front of me before I had a chance to register what I had said.

"How do you know that?" He demanded.

"Intuition?" I offered as he pinned me against the wall with a kunai to my throat. How cliché.

"Tell me now or—

"Or what? Are you going to kill me, pretty boy?" I jeered at him. His cold gaze met mine and we glared at each other until I realized that my right arm was starting to fall asleep.

"Why don't you tell me?" he asked, "this isn't even your problem."

"Says the boy holding a dangerous knife to my throat. No, not a problem at all, much less my problem." I pointed out as he took the kunai away from me and stepped back a few steps, "Look, whether you like it or not these problems are now my problems as much as they are yours. You can accept that or not, I don't really care. I will not tell you anything that I don't want to until you are mentally ready."

"I am ready!—

"I know exactly where Itachi is and I'm not gonna tell you!" I teased in a singsong voice, this was a lie of course, but to my lack of surprise I found the kunai knife at my throat again. This time there were two sharingan eyes trying to scare me.

"Tell me or die." Threat choice must be genetic.

"Exhibit A. You were too full of petty unreasonable anger to realize that you were just tricked. C'mon, that was kinda sad, I mean I basically told you what I was going to do and you still get mad. Really?" I told him as he slowly backed up and took the kunai away. His sharingan stayed active though. What did he think I was going to do? Ninjutsu? He eventually turned off the sharingan and started to walk away with a pissed off expression.

"What? Are you going to go pout now or something?" I called to him as he left. He didn't even flash a look of annoyance before walking very quickly out the door. I shrugged. Maybe he's on his man-period? Okay wall, I will defeat you! I mentally cheered as I took another running start at the wall.

~ 4 Hours later ~

"DAMN YOU WALL!" I yelled at the wall. I was bruised and bleeding a little from scratches, and I was really hungry now that I think about it. I was trying to run up this damn wall and failing miserably.

"Fine! You win this round, but I will get you!" I threatened the wall as I turned to leave the massive training area.

"My my, so much anger at an inanimate object." Came a rather smooth creepy voice from the direction of the door. I froze and lifted my gaze from the ground to where I knew Orochimaru would be standing.

"The wall just pissed me off." I said, trying to play it cool and not show the fact that I was really scared of snake man.

"Hm, well my dear, I just came to tell you that your chakra has intrigued me. You seem to keep throwing it around so much; I thought that you were fighting someone. And you're a little girl too, interesting." He said in his snake-like voice. I suppressed a shudder at the thought of him thinking my chakra was 'interesting'.

"Kay." I replied when I realized that I really had nothing to say. He gave me an annoyed glance.

"Do you know who I am little girl?" He asked in his creepy voice. And I thought the voice actor did a really creepy voice, but the real Orochimaru is much creepier.

"A guy in desperate need of a haircut?" I offered and clamped a hand over my mouth really fast. I tend to speak my mind when I get really nervous.

"You are a strange one aren't you?" He said to himself more than me as he turned to leave the doorway and head back to whatever room he came from.

I ended up standing there for at least another half an hour before hoping that he had made it back to his room and the coast was clear. I still wasn't over the creepiness of the guy, why the hell did Sasuke ever go to this creep willingly? That boy is more messed up than I thought! I shook my head and started to run down the hallways to my room, checking both ways before I made any turns. Once I got to my room I pondered what I could do about my lack of chakra control. I wish I could talk to Jess, or Mom, Kakashi is a teacher after all. I sighed again.

'Geez, quit sighing all of the time, it's bringing me down. Although our situation couldn't be too much worse.'

'Yeah it could! We could be dead, or be being tortured for information that we do have, or worse . . . have to deal with fangirls.'

'Touche.'

'So, do you have any ideas about the chakra?'

'Yeah! Okay remember that one fanfiction that explained chakra control like paint?'

'Nope.'

'Okay well think of the layer of chakra like paint, if there is too much it will drip and run everywhere, if there is too little it might be splotchy, but if there is just enough then yay you can run up the wall!'

'Well it's worth a try I guess.'

'It was something like that at least..'

'Great. Well here goes nothing!'

I gave up on running and tried to just walk up the wall in my bedroom. My first foot actually stuck, and I tried to get the second foot up there and it stuck too! I was so surprised that I fell off the wall because I lost concentration.

"Wow. So that's how it works!" I told myself as I started to do a victory dance in my room and singing I am the champion. I was still dancing when my door was thrown open.

"AHHHHHHHH! GOD KNOCK NEXT TIME ASSHOLE! I COULD'VE BEEN NAKED!" I yelled at Sasuke, who had opened the door unannounced. He glanced around the room and left without saying a word.

"Oh no you don't," I muttered as I followed him out the door, "What the hell Sasuke?"

"Hn." He replied as he went into his room without much of an explanation.

"Well . . . that was weird." I muttered to myself as I headed back to my room.

A/N: Pretty short, I know, but don't worry! I will update soon enough! I love you guys, bye for now!