Angel of Mine Chapter 25
"Why do you get yourself in these situations?" Konan says, disinfecting Ayami's leg.
"Don't know but can you stab me in the stomach then fix it up?" Ayami asks, smiling.
"No," she replies, wrapping up her leg.
"Well it was worth a try…how many people did you kill for "World peace"?" Ayami asks, smirking.
"Two: the six tails and Jiraiya-sensai," she replies, not missing the frown forming on Ayami's face.
"Oh wow this group is killing everyone! Since ya are killing people, put me out of my misery or Madara's. One of us cannot live," she yells, laughing.
"What the hell is wrong with you? You keep doing more reckless things and now look at yourself."
"I can't…I don't have a mirror," Ayami pouts.
"You're lucky I found you because he won't be back for four days and your leg might have gotten chopped off. How long were you in here?"
"Judging that I always fall asleep 11pm and wake up at seven in the morning; I would say…about two or three days."
"Your wound does look about three days old." "Are my wrists sprain or broken?" "Broken."
"Damn, let's go outside since I'm all cleaned up!" Ayami says, jumping off the table. "I sneaked you some clothes that I'm surely going to get in trouble for; I cannot sneak you out," Konan says, opening the door for her.
"Shorts and shirt is nothing compare to blood. Besides, how the hell will he find out un? Plus we're already outside," Ayami says, getting a shock look from Konan.
"When did we get outside? I only let you out the basement-."
"Do you feel that? Someone is nearby…a chunin male…in this 20's," Ayami says, stalking towards the man. When she sees him, she realizes he's from the rain village. She hides her chakara showing herself.
"E-Excuse m-me sir," she says, limping towards him.
"Look what I have here; a cute little injured girl. How can I help you?" he asks, smirking. Ayami falls to the ground, coughing. He rushes over to her smelling blood.
"I-I-I need help," she whispers. He picks her up staring down at her beaten form.
"I'll take you to a doctor; my village is nearby miss and they will heal you," the man says, not noticing Konan's chakara sign.
"Thank you, my name is Kyoko," Ayami says, smiling sweetly.
"You're welcome and my name is Seto. I just finished my mission."
"I hope I'm not causing you any trouble," she says in a sadden tone.
"You're no trouble at all. My house is not far off and my roommate should be home."
"Roommate?"
"He's a medical-nin."
"Does he know how to fix broken bones?"
"Broken bone?
"W-Well my boyfriend gotten a little carried away," she explains, as they reach the village.
"Your boyfriend?" he says, in a whispering voice. Seto carries her up to his apartment opening the door. He sets her on the couch gently, staring at her hands.
"Kyoko-san, did he break your wrists?" Seto asks, staring at the teary eye teen. She turns her head as tears falls down her face.
"I see…I'll get you something to drink," he says, going into the kitchen. "Kuso!" she hears him yell. He comes out the kitchen with a glass of water, frowning.
"Seto-san, are you okay?"
"Hai, but I'm afraid that my roommate went on a mission and won't be back for a few days."
"Oh," she says, casting her eyes down. Seto grabs on of her wrist making her wince. His hand glows green as he connects her bones back together. "He taught me how to fix broken bones," he explains as he heals her other wrist.
"Thank you," she says, in a barely audible voice. "Tell me something Kyoko-san, is your boyfriend abusing you?"
"H-He m-means w-well, Seto-san. If only I follow his orders and behave *sniff* he won't hit me," she says, crying softly. "It's my fault really. I know it and he knows it so that's why he's punishing me-."
"No one deserves this kind of treatment," he says lifting up her hand gently, "Especially form someone you love Kyoko-san." Seto wraps her wrists.
"I'm sorry; I can't do much about the swelling."
"It's okay, you helped me enough."
"Can you move your hands better?" Ayami lifts up her hands moving her fingers. She wince at the pain in her wrist.
"It feels much better *growls*," she turns her head around embarrass at the sound her stomach made. Seto laughs lifting up her chin, kissing her. "Excuse me b-but I-I should get going or my boyfriend will have a fit," she says, getting off the couch. Ayami nearly falls to the ground but Seto catches her. His hand squeezes her breast firmly, making Ayami hold in a growl.
"T-Thank you," she whispers walking to the door. A man opens it, coming in. He stares at Ayami and she stares back smiling. "Hello and goodbye sir-."
"Wait Kyoko-san, this is my roommate I was telling you about. Ryusake this is Kyoko-san, Kyoko-san this is Ryusake," he says, formally introducing them.
"Hello," he says, bowing.
"Hi."
"Can you check on Kyoko? I fixed her broken wrist but her leg is making her limp."
"Do you want me to?" he asks her. Ayami meekly nods her head.
"Okay then please follow me to my room so I can take a good look at you." Ayami looks at him with a blank stare.
"I-I-I mean to look at your wounds and check you physical condition," he stutters. "Okay then." "When they got in the room, he locks the door so Seto won't get in. He grabs his medical supplies and then wash his hands.
"Please sit on the bed," Ryusake says. He stands over her, grabbing her arm.
"He did a decent job but he didn't do well with the swelling," he mumbles.
"Will it hurt if I touch it?" Ayami nods her head.
"Hmm I see," he says as he begins healing her. One hour later, he comes out the room exhausted.
"What is her condition?" Seto asks, eating an apple.
"She can move her fingers and she has only slight pain. Her leg is healed but she needs rest," he reports, sitting on the couch.
"Rest?"
"She's low on blood and she's two months pregnant. Is the baby yours?" Ryusake asks, glaring at Seto.
"What! No, I just met her today in the woods. Damn now since she's pregnant, we can't have sex."
"You can still have sex. Is that why you brought her here? I heal her up and you have sex with her?" he asks loudly.
"Shhh…be quiet or she'll hear you man. Do you see the body on that chick?" he smirks, throwing his apple away.
"Yes which is battered and bruised. She's not even legal for you."
"No one will know beside, I want to show her a good time and how if feels to be will a real man."
"She obviously had a good time being two months pregnant and what are you talking about?"
"She claims to have an abusive boyfriend."
"Explains the broken wrists and the bruises on her face and body."
"Her face?"
"How did you miss the bruise on her left cheek?"
"Her breast," Seto simply states.
"You are a pig."
"A pig that's going to get laid."
"Not by her," Ryusake growls, getting up.
"Who's going to stop me, you?" Seto says, laughing.
"I have to protect my patients," he says getting in a stance.
"Too bad you're too weak," Seto says, casting a sleeping genjutsu. Ryusake falls to the ground unconscious. Seto opens the door seeing Ayami asleep. 'It's not like she can stop me,' he thinks, walking towards the bed sound poofing the room. Ayami opens her eyes, sitting up.
"Seto-san, where's Ryusake-sempai at? I want to thank him again before I leave," Ayami says, getting off the bed.
"He just left for his mission-he only came back to grab some things."
"Oh well, can you give him my blessings?" she asks, as she walks to the door.
"How about me and you go on a date?"
"How about you let me out before my boyfriend comes? I don't want anyone to get hurt."
"Don't worry," he coos, pushing her to the bed. "What he doesn't know won't hurt him or you."
"He will find out if I been next to a man. He always does.
"Shhh-I will show you how it feels to be with a real man," Seto says, nibbling on her ear.
"I'm with a real man now excuse, aah!" she screams, when he grabs her swollen wrists.
"Listen Kyoko, I was trying to be nice now shut up. Screaming will get you nowhere since I soundproof the room so relax." Before he can unbutton his pants, Ayami shocks him unconscious.
"Pathetic," she whispers pushing him off her. Ayami crawls on top of him biting his neck. She sucks out two pints of blood, healing her body completely.
"I should just kill you, but you're not worth the effort," Ayami says, kicking the man's head. She leaves out the room, picking Ryusake up. She lays him on the couch.
"You're a sweet man; too bad you have a roommate like him," she whispers, breaking the genjutsu. Ayami leaves out quickly before he fully wakes up.
"I thought I might have to step in," Konan says, coming from the shadows.
"I know how to handle some rookie Konan," Ayami growls.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing, but um…lets go to the doctor right quick.
"Sure."
"Oh my god," Ayami says poking her stomach. " I have a little creature growing inside of me."
"Stop poking your stomach and it's a child not a creature."
"Whatever. Anything from him is a creature," she mutters as they walk back to the hideout.
"How the hell can I be two moths pregnant? The doctor said the baby has a brain, eyelids, fingers, and toes. Next month, he can tell me the gender of the baby."
"Madara must have done something to your pregnancy," Konan says, as they walk inside the base. 'Probably when he took me to that place with all those machines. Why am I not showing sign of morning sickness!' she thinks, almost walking into the wall.
"Careful now, or you can injury the bab-,"
"Baby I know! I don't care if he dies truthfully. The only ones who cares about it is you and him ," she yells, going down into Deidara's old room. Konan sighs going inside Pein's office.
"Does she believe it now?" Madara asks, leaning on the wall.
"She does but she doesn't want to keep it."
"Ayami has no choice and you will need to watch her…I can't be bothered with mediocre problems. She will stay in that room unless I say otherwise, understand?"
"I have a mission to gather information on the Leaf's defense."
"I'll force if out of her so your mission is dismissed. You can leave."
"Hai." She closes the door, going back to Ayami's room. When she reaches her room, she hears soft crying.
"I can't do this on my own, Konan," Ayami says, when Konan enters the room.
"What are you talking about? You won't be alone."
"I won't have my friends or family with me so I'll be alone. I don't want you, Madara, or anyone else with me but them. My family and friends know and love me…I feel safe with them and not betrayed," she says in a cold voice glaring at Konan.
"Excuse-."
"Shut it you bitch! You have been betraying me from day one. Came and pretend to be my friend but at the end of the day, you report everything to him. I should have known since you work for him!" she says, standing up.
"You have it all wrong. I don't say anything that will give him reasons to hurt you. If you listen and obey-."
"Then I'll be his bitch like you, Pein and every one else in the Akatsu-." *Smack* Konan slaps her.
"I will not let you talk to me like this again. I told you the Akatsuki is here to bring peace-."
"And to kill any and everyone who's in the way of obtaining it. I hear that crap before," Ayami finishes, rolling her eyes.
"Exactly." "But bullying other nations and killing innocent people is not the way to do it. The Akatsuki is so selfish."
"Well that's the pot calling the kettle. You want to kill your baby because you hate its father. Isn't that selfish?"
"I said a lot of things and it doesn't mean I'll do it. I won't kill this child because it's apart of me. Killing it will be like a stab wound to my soul. I'm not a child killer," she says, getting on the bed.
"Didn't you try to stab yourself in the stoma-."
"IT WAS NECESSARY AND THAT LITTLE BASTARD AND THE FATHER NEEDS TO DIE!" Ayami screams, as her eyes show the sharigan. Konan did some quick signs, dispelling the genjutsu. Ayami eyes turns back to normal as she falls down on her knees crying.
"I almost killed by baby, I almost killed it, she sobs rocking back and forward. "He almost made me kill it Konan, he almost made me kill it," she repeats, shaking with anger.
"I knew I was pregnant. I-I took the test twice-a day apart. When Madara separated me and Sasuke, he put a genjutsu on me- I knew something was going to happen but I didn't know what. I'm sorry for what I said to you Konan; I only meant half of it," she says, making her twitch.
"I felt another chakara signature on you but I couldn't figure out who it was until the end. When your personality changed and your opinion, something was not right with you."
"Thank you for helping but I must train."
"Not in your condition."
"But I have to kill him, Ayami whines, poking her stomach.
"Stop that."
"I can't, it's interesting knowing I have a little me growing inside of me. I wonder when I'll feel it kick," she mutters rubbing her stomach.
"I'll tell Madara what happened."
"No!" she yells before Konan can leave. "I can handle this myself; I refuse to be labeled weak."
"You can't fight if you're with child." "I know that so I'll wait until it pops out." "Let Madara handle-."
"No! He will do something after he finished using Sasuke. I'll poison and make him suffer. Quick killing is not really getting revenge Konan."
"I know what I'm doing," Konan says leaving the girl. "Damn it all to hell," Ayami shouts, sitting on the floor. Konan knocks on the door, waiting for an 'enter.' When she hears it, she goes in seeing Madara reading over some papers.
"You're back. I need to ask you some questions. When you took her outside, did she drink any blood?"
"Yes." He gets up, grabbing something from the draw. "You are dismissed," he says, leaving the room going to Ayami. Madara opens the door, seeing the girl on the floor. He grabs her by her forearm, yanking her up.
"How much blood did you drink?" he demands, glaring at her with his sharigan. "I-I don't k-know…about two pints."
"How long ago?"
"Two hours," she says, casting her eyes down. He takes out a packet that is attached to a needle. She sniffs it recognizing the smell. 'It smells like blood,' she thinks, staring at the packet. Madara removes the cap from the needle and stabs Ayami in the stomach.
"Uggh," she moans, clutching her stomach. Madara squeezes the bag until all the blood enters her stomach. He rolls up his sleeve, cutting his arm.
"Drink it," he says, putting his arm near her mouth. He pulls the needle out of her stomach, and then she pushes away his arm.
"No thank you," she says, barely able to control herself. 'It smells so good,' she thinks.
"Drink it," he says, impatiently. She licks the blood healing his wound.
"I said drink the blood, not heal my-." *Chomp* She bites down on his arm, drinking the blood fast. She stops ten seconds later, healing the bite mark. Madara lets her go and then rolls down his sleeve. 'I should have stopped her sooner,' Madara thinks, feeling fatigued.
"Are you okay?" Ayami asks, noticing his daze. He ignores her walking towards the door. Ayami catches him, before he falls to the ground unconscious. 'I must've drunk his blood too fast,' she thinks, dragging him to the bed. Ayami takes off his mask, pulling the covers over him.
"He has every right to be mad at me but I'll tell him the truth sooner or later," she says, pulling a chair up to the bed. Ayami watch over him until she too fell asleep.