alrighty.. well what i was unaware of was i had this chapter done XD ive been working on the one after this so hard i forgot to even put this up... im so sorry for those who still read this, or would enjoy to still read it if i wasnt such a dumb ass XD anyways. im trying my best not to halfass this story which is why it's taking em so long... which is one of the big reasons why its goign SOO SLOWLY... anywyas.. i hope you still enjoy this story even though my inspiration and jazz for it has seemed to be slipping... im sorry again!
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"Kawako... I think you should come down here!"
I heard Kisame shout from downstairs, I hopped from the chair and made my way to the living room. "What do you want?" I put my hands on my hips staring at the older man. He pointed toward the T.V.
"The big news for today is the death of a very powerful man. A large plane crash was reported yesterday early afternoon just outside of town. There still have been no reports of how the plane crashed. Sarutobi and his only son Orochimaru were found dead at the scene."
The T.V showed pictures of the ruins of what was left of the plane. I couldn't breathe, I just stared at the screen with my mouth hanging open. The gold and purple tail of the plane as they showed a video of the firefighters putting out the flames.
"I, I, I umm. I'll be back."
"What? Kawako what's wro-"
I was already out the door walking at a very fast pace. It couldn't have been the same plane. No, there is no way. We were just playing around, it couldn't have been the cause. No, it was just a strange coincidence. Yeah, that's right a strange coincidence.
Nothing but coincidence.
"What's nothing but a coincidence?"
I flinched and looked up, finally taking in to my surroundings. I was on Kabuto's porch and he stood there with a backpack on his back. He had a look of concern as he stared down at me. I looked up with my mouth hung open. Ssshhiiittt...
"I umm, I killed Orochimaru."
His eyebrows pushed together in a troubled way. "What are you talking about?" He put the back of his hand to my forehead. "Are you alright Kawako?"
"Me and Sasuke... We were playing with a laser. His plane flew over... we tried to see if it reached that far."
"It was just a sick tragedy... Don't start blaming yourself for everything. It's almost impossible to find that high powered of a laser."
"Right... Where are you going anyways?"
"To hand in my paperwork and courses into the collage. Would you like to join me?"
"Collage?"
He raised an eyebrow... Nothing seemed to process through my brain right now. I'll have to snap out of it soon, I have a test tomorrow. I shook my head and tried to pull a sideways smile on my lips.
"Well, let me drive you home at least alright? Are you gonna be alright for the match tonight?"
"Match...?"
"Yeah, you know, it was supposed to be last night but Orochimaru was out of town..."
I pinched the bridge of my nose... Tonight... Fight... Holy shit balls...
"Come on, I'll take you home."
I let out a sigh and gave in. I think I got way to much sun the other day. I followed Kabuto, staring at his shiny silver hair. For going to hand in papers and such he really wasn't dressed for the part. Blue jeans, dark purple collared shirt. Leather fingler-less gloves, which were more for his bike, Zetsu had a similar pair. We hopped on and he took off, swerving around his father's vehicle. He drove pretty slow, under the speed limit slow. It was strange for him, usually he was zipping around, showing off. Trying to scare the hell out of me. I caught him on multiple occasions looking in the mirrors to see my face. Concern was in his dark coal eyes. I stuck my tongue out at him and he chuckled to himself. It didn't take long to reach my driveway, of course it's a drastic time change from driving to walking. I don't know why I was such a moron to actually WALK there so much. It's a freaking 2 hours walk! I jumped off and strapped the helmet to the back of the seat.
"Alright thanks."
"I'll be back in an couple hours to pick you up."
"Why?"
"Because I can. Bring your uniform too, I'll be keeping you all night."
The strange smirk on his face creeped me out, and yet I found it undeniably sexy. I think Sakon is right... I really am broken somewhere. Wires in my brain touching that aren't supposed to or vice-versa.
"You are awfully controlling."
I crossed my arms, raising an eyebrow at him. He revved the engine to his bike as he slowly descended from my driveway.
"If I wasn't you'd steal the pants in this relationship."
He sped off, leaving smoke from his tire and me dropping my arms to my side and my jaw to the ground.
"Relationship?"
I blinked a couple times before turning and walking into my home. It smelled funny... Like somebody was actually cooking. Somebody cooking meant...
"Itachi?"
"Hn."
I kicked off my shoes and walked over to the kitchen to see what was being fried on my stove. Poor thing, it never gets used, and if it does... It usually burns the food. I am a professional micro cooker. These stove things are just too complicated for me.
"Why are you blushing Kawako?"
"With your little boyfriend 'Kevin' again?"
I turned to glare at the back of the head of dark blue hair.
"I was with Sakura!"
"Really? When did she get a bike?"
Yeah right, Sakura's parents would kill her twice over if she even thought of getting a motorcycle. I sat down on the couch, finally noticing Zetsu's blank face. Not that it was any different than every other time I saw him. We watched t.v like zombies, drooling from the smell of the cooking that rarely happened in our kitchen.
We ate the delicious fried ceaser chicken. Baked hash brown thingy potatoes and peas and or corn. Due to the fact I eat peas, and Kisame eats corn and we will never agree on one or the other. I looked at the clock and noticed it was 5... and Kabuto would be here probably any minute.
"Shit!"
I pushed myself from the table and flew up to my room. I grabbed my usual black bag stuffing it with my kick-boxing crap, only needing my uniform now that my cover has been blown. I threw a thick sweater over my torso and stuffed a handful of random clothing into the bag. I looked around at my poorly ignored room. Clothes were everywhere, homework was everywhere, everything was just everywhere. It was an utter disaster. I shook my head closed the door, trying to forget about it once again and made my way to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and hair, and just staring at myself in the mirror. I haven't worn my bandanna in months... The dark tan I have now seemed to darken the blue on my face as well.
As much as I hated the blue, I also didn't, it was nice to know I am unmistakeably Kisame's little sister. Any other brother just wouldn't be good enough, you couldn't get better than Kisame. Hell, anybody else found out I was on their all time rivals team, and having a thing with one of their star players AND be as annoying as I am... they would probably disown me.
I need a haircut... My hair is getting to long. I pranced down the stairs with the bag slung on my shoulder. I met Zetsu who I don't know why was standing by the bottom of the stairs. I stopped a couple of steps so I reached just slightly under his height. His golden yellow eyes stared into mine. The slight colour difference of his body seemed more obvious with the tan he received as well. His one side defiantly absorbed the sun more than the other. I bit on my lip as we continued to stare at one another. Butterflies seemed to turn into hornets that torn apart my stomach. Spiders crawled into my throat making webs cutting off my airway and speech.
"Hey Kawako! Kabuto's here."
The colour drained from my face, except my cheeks still went a little red. My body just couldn't decided what it wanted or what it wanted to do... I'm just gonna implode one day.
"Uhh.. Ri-uhh...ight."
I took in a deep breath finally remembering how to breath, breaking through the webs that enclosed my throat. I could see the faintest twitch of Zetsu's lips as he watched the war raging behind my eyes. He walked up to my step, the step before the wall ended into the kitchen. He cupped my face and brought his lips to mine. It was the lightest kiss, yet I've never wanted something more badly in my life. I resisted the urge to push myself farther into him.
"I really hate this. It's fine, I'm not waiting for you."
He walked past me and turned into the bathroom. I walked down in a daze until I was hit over the head by Kisame.
"What the hell!"
"I'm not going to go easy on you runt. Call this, the deciding matter of the head of the household."
I chuckled to myself, unsure of what to really say. I was actually going to all out fight my older brother. I am going to DIE.
"Alright, I'll see you in the ring than."
"I have dibs on Kawako."
"Shut up Kakuzu, you're a treacherous bastard!" I shouted at the masked man.
"I have money on Kisame."
"Kawako is going to kick his ass! hmm. Stupid Sasori."
I laughed and walked out of the house wondering when the hell everyone showed up. Meeting with Kabuto, who waiting for me on his bike. I bit my lip, the strange tingle still flowed through them from Zetsu. What did he mean he wasn't waiting for me? Grrr. He is the essence of mixed signals. Jackass, I wish I was fighting him tonight.
