Chapter three: What is this?
We call them weak
Who are unable to resist
The
slightest chance love might exist
And for that forsake it all
-Standing outside the fire by Garth Brooks
Josephine laid on the bed not able to sleep, "I miss my sista Kato." Josephine thought to herself. Kato was her best friend, her 'sista from anotha motha' that's what they always called one another. Kato and her family always called her monkey because she was always so hyper. It made sense and Josephine missed her sista. Josephine and Kato were inseparable, they both loved Naruto and they loved to write fan fictions. Kato had got Josephine into writing, Josephine would never had gotten into fan fictions if it wasn't for her Kato. "Kato I'm gonna die her I just know it, Zabuza's gonna decapitate me with his sword." Josephine said to herself as she shoved her head into her pillow and screamed as loud as she could. "Ugh this…Zabuza scares the crump out of me, he's mean and his breath smells bad." Josephine's short attention span was starting to kick in. "I'm bored…this is…hey what was that…hey cool Zabuza's swords in hear!" Josephine jumped up as fast as she could and picked up the sword.
"This is awes…SHAMIT!" Josephine squeaked as the blade cut down on Josephine's skin on her hand. "UGGITY BUGITY…cool blood!" Josephine said in a daze as she stared at her hand. "I love the color of blood…" Josephine started to look around the room for something to wrap her hand in. "DOUBLE FUDGE MONKEYS!" Josephine yelled when she failed to find something. "I'm gonna bleed to death with this degree of a cut." Josephine announced to herself. "What to d…OH I KNOW!" Josephine yelled as she brought her mouth down to her wound. Josephine started sucking the blood from the cut and then she grabbed Zabuza's pillow and threw it over her cut. "Mwhahahaha!" Josephine let out a demonic laugh as she let her blood stain Zabuza's pillow. "He's gonna be so…hey why does my head feel so…" Josephine passed out on the bed that she was sitting on, she wasn't getting enough blood to the brain.
Zabuza walked into his room, he switched the light on as he came in and then flung his shirt off as he walked towards the bathroom that was connected to his room. Zabuza had wounds all over his body and his second sword that he had taken with him was covered in blood. "Damn it all to hell." Zabuza said when he saw that Josephine was bleeding and she had passed out on his bed. He looked down at his sword that he had left in his room while he was gone. It was stained with blood as was his pillow and some of the blankets. "Note to self never leave that girl in a room with a sharp object." Zabuza said to himself. Zabuza picked the girl up and took her into the bathroom with him, he sat her down on the counter and grabbed her hand. "Jesus Christ girl how did you manage that?" Zabuza asked himself and then went rummaging in the first aid kit. He found some gauze and carefully wrapped it around the girls wound. Zabuza then lifted the young girl up and laid her under the covers on the bed. He then went to tend to his own wounds that he had gotten fighting Hatake. "Haku I'm sorry I couldn't save you." Zabuza whispered to himself. "I-I'm sorry."
Josephine's eyes fluttered open when she felt someone's finger touch her lips. "Zabuza?" Josephine asked sleepily as she turned around. "Yes?" Zabuza asked. "Why did you…ZABUZA!" Josephine yelled when she realized that Zabuza was in the same bed as her. "WHY THE MONKEY ARE YOU IN THE SAME BED AS ME, GET OUT NOW!" Josephine said as she pulled the blankets over her face. "What's wrong?" Zabuza asked in a calm voice that Josephine never knew that Zabuza could speak in. "You so can't see me with my hair like this and my face as white as a ghost!" Josephine yelled from underneath the covers. "Wha? Is this some kind of girl thing?" Zabuza asked. "Heck yes it is, now out!" Josephine said as calmly as she could. Zabuza got up and started to walk out of the room but was stopped when he felt something touch the wound on his back. "Zabuza." Josephine gasped. "What?" Zabuza asked.
"These need stitches." Josephine said as she grabbed Zabuza by the arm and dragged him into the bath room. Do you have a needle and maybe some kind of medical stitching for me to use?" Josephine asked. "Yes in the first aid kit in that cabinet." Zabuza answered as he pointed to the cabinet behind Josephine. Josephine turned around and got the first aid kit, Josephine grabbed the needle and stitching out of the first aid kit and put the thread through the eye of the needle. "Turn around, please." Josephine said softly as she starred deeply into Zabuza's dark brown eyes. Zabuza starred into Josephine's light brown eyes for a moment and then shook his head slightly and turned around so Josephine could do her thing. Josephine touched his back but then retreated when she felt how warm he was. Why had she retreated? Is she frightened of me? Zabuza thought to himself. Zabuza turned around and grabbed her hand, he gave her a slight smile and his eyes looked more welcoming then Josephine could ever imagine was possible from a man like Zabuza. "It's alright I won't ever hurt you." Zabuza whispered while nodding his head slightly. Zabuza then released the girls hand and turned back around.
"Thank you." Josephine whispered as she leaned forward and rested her left hand softly on his back and took her right hand and started to pierce the skin on Zabuza's back. Zabuza didn't even flinch as she did a zig zag pattern on his wounds lacing the skin together. "It doesn't hurt does it?" Josephine asked a little concerned. Why am I so concerned about Zabuza? Josephine asked herself. "No of course it doesn't." Zabuza said in a soft voice. Why is she worrying about me? Why was I worried about her when I was fighting Hatake? Zabuza asked himself. What is this feeling? Josephine and Zabuza both asked themselves. Josephine finished up with all Zabuza's wounds and then ushered him to get up. "There all better?" Josephine said with a ridiculously big smile on her face. "Yeah all better, thanks." Zabuza said as he took her by the shoulders and hugged her as close to him as he could. For a minuet Josephine sat there in surprise and confusion, but then she gave in and hugged him back as tightly as she could. Zabuza smiled as she did this, something that Zabuza didn't do very often.
A/N: This is gonna be my most fluff fan fiction that I've ever wrote. I'm not that good at writing fluff so I try to stay with the more gloomy killing kind of fic. Fluff is always hard to write for me. I just don't think that way at all.