Chapter 12: Fears, Doubles, and Safes
Kiba shifted and turned lightly in the bed, moaning softly with each movement. "Ahhh..." A strange feeling came over him in his sleep, making him squirm uneasily. His body broke out in to a cold sweat, panting heavily as he clinched any and everything that came into his range. "Neji..."
He was calling out for Neji, but the other boy wasn't here, he'd fallen asleep outside in the Library. Which may have been deliberate to keep Kiba from getting any ideas in his current state, and he would have.
"Uhhaaa." Kiba turned on to his stomach, burying his head into his pillow while his fingers clawed at the mattress as if he was trying to get himself out of something. "Neji..." he called out, sweat dripping from his hair and soaking the cloth beneath him. With in seconds it became completely wet, the face down boy found himself inhaled the moisture and just as quickly his eyes shot open and he woken.
He coughed, pounding his chest hard enough that it should have hurt especially with his injures from the day before.
The first thing he did was lift his nose into to the air, "What the hell? What is that?" Kiba looked around and realized he was the only one here, not sure where either Neji or Akamaru were. Then he realized how much he'd been sweating though oddly enough he was still cold with the covers over him, That scent was himself, and he knew his scent wasn't that odd. "No way...I must be imagining things, It's not possible that my scent could change like that."
Kiba pulled the covers off of him and rolled out of bed "It's probably just my imaginat" Kiba turned around and looked back at the bed, the sheet, the covers, everything was ripped and shredded. The pillow alone had more bit marks then he cared to admit, as a mater of fact he had a few feathers sticking to his cheeks that he knew of. "What's with me tonight...must have been a bad dream."
Kiba sighed and wiped away the sweat from his forehead, which also made him realize something. There was no pain. His arms still should hurt, his shoulder should be aching horribly from all of the turning and from lifting his arm, and he didn't even want to think about how his chest should have felt with all of this sweat. "...?" He curiously unbound the bandages over his forearms and wrist, finding no trace of the claw marks from the day before.
"Huh?" Kiba grabbed the cloth around his torso, ripping it apart as he'd done the bed subconsciously and just as easily, once again he found the marks that should have at least left a scar was just like new now. "No way...' he must have been dreaming...Kiba slowly unwrapped the bandages over his shoulder...even the deep gash from the bite he'd suffered was gone.
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Iruka rubbed his head as he stared at the clock on the wall in his room, "I guess it's only fitting we have to get up this early, since they did last time." He said "Are you sure she said we have to do this before sunrise Kakashi?"
"Yeah." Kakashi said, putting on his vest with a small yawn, 3 in the morning seemed early enough to get to their destination and handle the demon. They were heading to one of the surrounding areas of the Sand Village, "I guess the girl knows what she's talking about, we'll soon find out."
Iruka just shrugged and pulled on his pants, "So what are we up against?"
"Neji says it's a mirror demon." Naruto's voice called from the door with a paper in his hand, he'd come in unnoticed by Iruka, Kakashi just didn't say anything.
"Don't sneak up on people." Iruka scolded.
"Oh sorry." Naruto shrugged "Neji said it creates copies of anything, so we should watch out for false paths, traps, people...anything. He also said it has the characteristics of a new born, so we should fight it before sunrise."
"Why is that?" Iruka stood up and slipped on his Chuunin vest, wiping his eyes softly in an attempt to wake himself up. He hadn't gotten much sleep tonight, he was helping Naruto in the Library, from the looks of it Naruto hadn't went to sleep at all.
"He doesn't know, the details are sketchy and it's something he has to translate."
Kakashi walked past him, heading down the hall to the Armory "Tell him not to worry about it then." Kakashi opened the door and looked around as he stepped inside "We'll be gone by the time he figures it out."
"Alright, I'll go find Gaara too." Naruto paused for a moment..."Where is he?"
Iruka placed a hand on his back reassuringly, "Don't worry, he's on the roof. Just hurry if we want to get there before sunrise."
Naruto sighed in relief. "Give me 30 seconds."
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"Konohamaru?"
"..."
"Why are you still up?"
Konohamaru opened his eyes, he knew he couldn't fool Sasuke but he tried anyway. "I don't know...how did you?"
Sasuke sat up, glancing over at Konohamaru beside him through the dim light of the fires that hadn't gone out yet. From the far corner where his bed lay it was like a nightlight, he tapped his forehead "Your Chakra is all over the place."
Konohamaru was sure he was using small amounts when he was practicing stirring, either he wasn't using small enough amounts or it was because of Sasuke's Sharingan, maybe both. "Oh, sorry."
Sasuke dropped his hands into his lap lazily, watching as Konohamaru sat up and climbed over him to get off the bed. Now that he was from under the shade of the cover Sasuke could see he was wearing nothing but a blue shirt, his shirt. The shirt fell to his upper thighs, hiding most of his nudity, but there were still the endless, golden-skinned legs, the spritely, delicate features, those expressive brown eyes... Not the time for that.
"I'll be back, I'm going to get some water or something." Konohamaru said as he cross the large room.
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Neji let out a sigh of annoyment as he placed the last book in to it's place, this was becoming tedious, cleaning up after Naruto.
"So that's were you were." Kiba called up from the foot of the ladder Neji was using, "I never realized how many books you had, what's that one?"
"A manuscript of ancient demon afflictions. What are you doing up so late..." Neji climbed down the ladder, turning around and coming face to face with Kiba. "Kiba...your"
"Fully healed, yeah, freaky huh?" Kiba commented, poking a few places where he'd been wounded the day before. "Any ideas?"
The Bakyugan activated as Neji looked over Kiba carefully, walking past his side, lifting his arm, checking his back... "This...This can't be...hmm..." Neji disabled the bloodline, there was only one sign related to this, his chakra was in excess. "I'm going to need more references..."
Kiba scratched the top of his head, "Still think it's Placebo?"
Neji shook his head, "Hmm...well since your up now it's a good a time as any. I'm going to a location that holds a volume of a rare index I may need."
"Want company?"
"Sure, as soon as you get dressed."
Kiba rubbed the back of his head, he'd forgotten about that. "Yeah...oh yeah, you ever find anymore clues about that safe? I really want to know what's inside."
Neji glanced over at the steel box sitting in front of the door, he'd done the previous action more then he cared to admit, the same went for how much he thought about Lee latly. "Not yet...but" Neji reached into his back pocket and retrieved the black stone Lee was going to give him as a gift "I'm sure this has something to do with it, that's another reason I need these books, they have more information on this. I'm sure Lee knew exactly what it was but..."
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"Ok, we're here, now what?" Naruto asked, looking around at the familiar place he'd been led too. The debris of fallen and uprooted trees still remained though most were rotted through, anything green had long since died out and withered away. The wooden boards and such from the cabin that used to rest on this land were still scattered around since the storm had passed over it. This was the same place that used to reside in a deep forest near the Sand village and a place Gaara, Kankuro and Temari used as a halfway point after missions, now it was just turning into a desert.
"There's suppose to be a tunnel were it was spotted..." Kakashi looked around, it wasn't easy to see the location in the dark.
"I know the place your talking about." Gaara said, of course he knew the place. It was where he found that small hour glass with his and Naruto's name carved into it's base, that's what started it all. Naruto still carried that around though no one but Gaara knew it, it was on a chain he wore under his shirt. Not that either of them knew where it came from but Naruto carried it around anyway "It's just ahead, I'll show you."
Gaara shifted with strap on his gourd as he started walking in the indicated direction, everyone else followed. "You can see it?" Iruka asked, he could tell Gaara was feeling anxious about something, which always was serous. So he gave Kakashi a stubble elbow and pointed to Gaara.
Kakashi just nodded.
"No, but I know what place your speaking of...and by the way, who was the client?" Gaara asked, he wanted to know why this mission was given so closely to his home village. They clearly still wanted him back, that was made obvious by the 2 previous attempts by the same hunter, though he didn't have a name yet.
Kakashi looked as if he'd just realized something. "Oh, I probably should have told you it was your sister."
"My...Sister?" Gaara looked back at him, Kakashi really should have told him this before, but Kakashi was Kakashi. "Hn."
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Konohamaru rubbed his eyes as he emerged from the basement, he'd been focused enough to put on a pair of pants before he'd reached the first floor. But other then that he'd just focused on trying to fall asleep. Of course, he knew why he couldn't get to sleep, part of him didn't want to try for obvious reasons.
"Hey Konohamaru, nice look."
Konohamaru looked back toward the stairs at the end of the hall, Kiba had just descended with Neji behind, smiling wildly. "What are you talking about?"
Kiba pointed down below his waist line "You don't have any pants on."
"What? Yes I" Konohamaru looked down at himself, no, he hadn't put on his pants but he did put on his scarf, then he noticed he really was sleepy, more so then he was downstairs. Maybe it was actually getting around and moving that did it...it was possible. "Oh crap, I could have sworn I just did that."
"Then you should probably go back to sleep." Neji said, passing by him indifferently.
"Where are you guys going?" Konohamaru asked.
"Get some books, we should be back soon." Kiba reassured him, giving him a quick wave. "See ya, and when Akamaru wakes up, tell him I'll be back soon."
"Ok." Konohamaru nodded in dissonance, he really was quite sleepy, so much he felt like he wouldn't make it back downstairs. So he turned to the bathroom, there was no way he'd let himself pass out with no pants on, not that even that didn't sound bad right now.
Konohamaru shut the door behind him, making his way over to the sink. First he looked at himself in the mirror, or tried to, he was too short to get a decent view. With a sigh he propped his elbows on the fixture, shifting control to is hands and then pushing himself up to examine his face. With his legs dangling loosely below he thought he looked...weak, tired, oddly ironic considering how he felt downstairs, "I can't fall asleep up here..." Konohamaru let himself fall down on to the ground, reaching forward and turning on some cold water.
Maybe he thought it was his imagination while he held his hands under the nozzle to splash water on to his face that it was taking so long for the liquid to come. He could hear it running, it sounded thick, blocked maybe "What the!" Before he could pull his hands back they were covered with blood from the faucet, running through his fingers, down his arms, sticking to him, infusing his skin with it's scent
"Ahhhaaaaa!" Konohamaru stumbled backwards into the wall, falling to the ground with his arms outward as if he didn't want them to be attached to him.
The thick, crimson liquid rushed in large volumes out of the facet that were large enough to make it overflow and stream down on to the floor. "Ahhhaaa!" Konohamaru slipped as he backed away, bumping his head on the towel rack and falling again. His eye's vision were forced towards the shower door above him where he could see a cloudy image of a person in the glass looking down on him, whispering words. "Whhaha!" He pulled himself up and scrambled to get away, but in his mad dash to the door he slipped on the large pool of blood that now covered the floor, banging his head again on the wall and falling face first, it was as if something was tripping him.
His view was scattered again and refocused on the mirror...he saw that shady figure again, as if it had just walked past the reflective glass though Konohamaru didn't see anything else. Something was here and he knew it long before he saw what he saw, "Stay away from me!" Konohamaru shouted, his chakra rising like an ascending geyser until it reached the surface with force, enough force to blow apart the wall he was leaning against and open a path to the hallway and out of that cursed room.
He immediately started feeling drained, his Chakra was being pulled visibly upward, out of him. He started feeling weaker, dizzy, sleepy...just as he had when he came upstairs, "No! It set me up again...Leave me alone!"
"Konohamaru!" Sasuke called out, running towards him fully clothed and Sharingan flaring in a glowing red. He knelt beside the panicked boy who was jostling backwards away from the blood seeping towards him from the floor but even though he was moving his Chakra was still being pulled towards that room.
"Sasuke!" He yelled, panting so much that he could barely speak, all he could do was stutter incoherently and point at the bathroom through the demolished wall. Though the running blood in the faucet was now cold water, Sasuke got the point, and with his Sharingan he could see...something made of a cloudily black energy, Chakra, mixed with yellow, Konohamaru's absorbed Chakra, walking towards them, or Konohamaru more specifically.
"Stay away from him!" Sasuke shouted, standing to his feet in front of the boy as he glared into the small room. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!"
A cold breeze blew through the hall, making both of them shutter from the chill and the view of a their breath floating away in a stream of white mist. All of the doors blew open...then slammed closed.
"Sasuke..." Konohamaru clinched the carpet with his dripping wet hands as he called out to him in a shaky voice. "Is...Is it over?"
"Yes, It's ok now." Sasuke said, the chakra was gone and it looked safe, but he had no idea if it was actually over. "What was that?"
"I don't know but...it I saw it again." Konohamaru said, holding the wall as he climbed to his feet, his hands were shaking as he drew it back and tried to get as much as he could of it off. His first instinct was to head for the bathroom, but that wasn't going to happen. "I get it now, it's after me for some reason."
He'd never heard the boy sound so scared, he never wanted to hear that voice again, Sasuke knew that much. "What is?"
"I don't know, but yesterday it was downstairs and it was trying to do something to me in my sleep." Konohamaru said, slowly edging toward the lobby.
Sasuke followed, he wasn't nearly as afraid and wanted to find out what this thing was more then he wanted to leave, but for the sake of Konohamaru he could remove himself for a while 'That's what he was telling me about yesterday morning...Damnit I should have listened.'
"And when we went on the mission yesterday...when I went to check out the house, Ita" Konohamaru stopped himself, he was almost telling Sasuke everything. Bad idea. "It trapped me and tried to drain my Chakra." Or at least that what Itachi told him, and as far as he could tell those foxes he saw down there weren't real. "Iuhgot out though."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"You were really hurt, I didn't want to wake you up." Konohamaru jumped across the hall and into the lobby, slamming the door shut behind him before let out a sigh of relief.
Sasuke looked around curiously, hadn't anyone else heard what happened? If Konohamaru's screaming didn't do it then that explosion was sure enough to alert any and every one nearby 'Everyone must be gone...but this early?'
"And when I came up here, there was just blood and...it happened so fast." Konohamaru sighed, "But I saw it, in the mirror, it was a guy, and he kept saying... Die Reedamaru..."
"Reedamaru?" Sasuke looked at him questioningly as the boy walked outside, falling on to the hard ground outside and wiping off the blood in hands in the grass as best he could. He knelt down next to the boy and laid his hand on the boy's shoulder, "Calm down...just calm down."
Konohamaru looked away from his hand, trying to forget as best he could that his back, his legs and most of his shirt, Sasuke's shirt, were covered in the liquid. Why hadn't he wore pants! "O...ok..."
"Do you know anything about that name?"
Konohamaru sighed, he had a lot of explaining to do... minus Itachi and Kisame if he could at all manage it. At first he debated weather or not he should say anything at all, but what other choice did he have right now?
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Gaara looked carefully over the familiar cave that had taken an unfamiliar appearance, though he knew this was the right place, there wasn't another place like it anywhere nearby. "This was a lot smaller before." he said, and he was right. There used to be just a shelf and a caved in path, severely limiting space in room to enough for one person. That path had been opened after they'd taken the tunnel under Iruka's basement and by some luck they'd taken the right turns and ended up in this same spot.
But one path was now 4, each one oddly similar to the other.
"This is defiantly the right place." Iruka looked between the paths in mild confusion, he was sure he remembered which trail had been the correct one, when he looked twice he got confused, and each time he became more and more uncertain "But don't you think it's odd that the demon would make 4 paths instead of just mirroring the one that's already here once?"
"Not for a set up." Kakashi replied. "So it's probably going to be hiding in the true one."
"Hmm...So were going to have to spit up if we want to make it before dawn." Iruka sighed, he wasn't sure why that was so important but he didn't want to find out. He was never very lucky, and he was about to test that luck right now. "So take your pick everyone...and Gaara, maybe you should stay here."
"Why?" Naruto asked, he looked back at Gaara. "Is anything wrong with you?"
"Not really." Gaara said.
"I'll take this one." Kakashi pointed to the one on the left, promptly walking towards it considering how pressed for time they were. "Just scream if you need me, the echo is really bad so I'll probably hear it."
"Very comforting... I guess this one is mine then..." Iruka looked at the one next to Kakashi's nervously, he didn't seem too sure of his choice and he didn't know what would happen if he chose wrong. Luck was never one of his strong points. "I hope I'm right."
Naruto shrugged as he watched the man take his chosen route, nothing seemed wrong with Gaara to him, or at least that would warrant banning his participation in this mission. "See, nothing's wrong with you, Iruka's just" Except the fact that he was cut off by the sound of slow, heavy breathing. Naruto looked over at Gaara, he'd already fallen asleep while he was talking. "Great..."
Naruto sighed, he really had to figure something out quickly, these sleeps were coming more frequently and lasting longer. Gaara would probably be out for an hour this time, "Sorry Gaara, I'm going to have to leave for a while." He said, but he quickly finished as if Gaara was awake to hear him and he didn't want him to get the wrong idea. "But I'll be back as soon as I'm done." And with an approving nod to himself he took the far path on the right, which he also hoped was right, and walked into the darkness...Before he could take 5 steps his ankles were grabbed by something grainy and barely solid but firm.
Naruto froze, he wished it wasn't, hoped, begged, but he knew it was sand.
Naruto turned back, Gaara was walking slowly towards him, fully asleep and with eyes closed he was constricting Naruto with the sand. "Gaara! Wake up!" Naruto kicked forward in a attempt to break free with no success, the last thing he wanted to be doing is this, especially now. Before he knew it Gaara had sprang on him was pinning him down with a strength Naruto knew from experience he couldn't break away from. "Gaara!"
He didn't know what was controlling Gaara, but it made him mad, furious, why wouldn't this thing just leave Gaara alone. And it was after Naruto specifically. "Gaara...wake up, Wake up!" Naruto yelled, struggling, punching, kicking, all with no avail. He felt the ground bellow him become weaker, like sand, Gaara was burying him and didn't know he was doing it.
Naruto gave one last attempt to break free in a desperate struggle but his hands were already pulled and sealed underground and his arms were still being pushed down by Gaara. With all of the other's training over the past few months it was literally impossible for Naruto to fight against him physically. His ears were plugged with sand and minerals from the granulated earth swallowing him, his legs were covered completely, his stomach was halfway in and the rest of his torso was following quickly after.
He felt his head starting to sweat under the hardening ground now that his face was the only thing still visible. He was afraid, actually afraid, "Gaara! Stop" He got a mouth full of sand before he could finish his statement, the best he could do was spit it out and clinch his mouth and his eyes closed...
There was silence, all that could be heard was cracking from the hardening ground below...
"RRRRAAAAHHHHHGGGG!"
The ground burst open from a transparent crimson claw ripped through in an explosion of red chakra, knocking Gaara backwards in Naruto's reemergence. The marks on his face were bolder, about 2 inches wider, his canines extended far enough to push down his lower lip and become visible on the outside of his mouth. His hair grew to the point were it nearly covered his deep orange eyes, both pupils had morphed into thin animalistic slits. His body was outlined in the red chakra, the tips of his toes and fingers blunted into red claws, a nearly transparent tail had sprouted from his lower back and foxes ears were protruding from the top of his head.
The Nine-Tails intervened before Naruto could.
That's when Gaara woke up to bloody slash across his cheek and forehead, something powerful enough to break through the sand had been used on him. He couldn't help but see Naruto nearly transformed from all of the Chakra he was putting out though most of it wasn't his, not that he didn't already know what was happening before he saw it. And he could guess from the lapse in memory.
There was a long silence after that, What could Gaara say to this? Sorry? Sorry I'm still a murder and I keep trying to kill you? This was way beyond an apology.
Naruto let his Chakra fade, scrabbling to think of a lie to tell, something to downplay this. "Gaara...I-It's uhNot what you think. You just fell asleep and"
"Naruto..." Gaara shook his head, "I know it happened." This felt so out of place, He should have been the one trying to lie to Naruto not the other way around. How could Naruto still want to stay with him after all of this, Naruto couldn't even go two seconds with out watching his back around him. But yet he was trying to lie about it? Posing as if everything was fine to keep him and not push him away.
"...I'm ok so don't worry about me." Naruto smiled and rubbed his head, putting that mask he constantly wore complete with a humored voice. He hadn't used it in a while, it felt bad to need to use this look again. It would have even fooled Gaara if he'd done this sooner.
"No, your not. And it's my fault." Gaara gave him one last, longing look before he turned and walked away at a heightened pace. "I keep hurting you, I wont allow my self to do that to you anymore."
"Gaara, Wait! Please just listen to me!"
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With the part of his mask lifted over his eye pulled down Kakashi walked through the familiar darkness of the path as he had done before to survive the wrath of the storm. It had worked then. So it naturally felt strange coming back to his once haven to fight something that wanted to do him harm.
He didn't have the fully abilities of an Uchiha even though he had the eye, he was beginning to wish he had since he couldn't see a thing. Not that he didn't try, a fire jutsu hadn't sufficed to produce any light, as if it was being swallowed... so either he was heading down a false path or going the right way. Which left him in the same situation as he started, frustrating.
"This had better be it..." He said in annoyment, pausing in front of a light that appeared to be distant, but from what he could see it was just dim. "Looks that way." Kakashi nodded in agreement with himself, then reached outward, only to have his hand hit a solid, unseen barrier and find a exact reflection in front of it. What was more odd then the fact that he'd almost ran into a mirror was the fact that he could see a image...no matter how close he had to be to see it, it was still odd. 'If this is a mirror...where is the light coming from?'
Kakashi looked around, with no avail, until his eyes reached the ceiling and just barely saw a ray of light. It was bare, diagonal, a hole in the ceiling or more of a hole in the ground to be exact. It had been reflecting off the mirror and was what he saw, Unfortunately, that light was "Sunlight...The sun has already risen?" Kakashi averted his eyes back towards the reflective surface he was in front of, but he was forced to step back, just before a pile of dirt and dead tree roots plummeted to the ground followed by enough light to make everything visible as if he was outside.
The ground was already unstable from the storm, and the volume of his voice had been the last straw with obvious results. Kakashi found himself looking in to a mirror image of himself, only strangely dull, his clothing looked as if they were splashed with gray and his face also held a darker shade to it. This was obviously the demon, a mirror that didn't reflect right, what else could it be?
Kakashi drew a Kunai holstered in the waist band of his pants and drove it into the mirror with all of his strength. The forceful contact caused it to shatter into thousands of pieces around the tip of the blade, all except for one pieces of it, the reflection. Where the image of Kakashi had stood now a physical body of the same dull mirror of himself, "So this is why it's not supposed to be fought in the daytime, the flame's light couldn't be seen but UV light can, so ...what's next."
The dull copy looked at the real Kakashi, tilling his head to the side questingly.
Kakashi jumped at him, slashing it across the chest with the kunai, but his hand was grabbed before he could pull it back. It defiantly had his reflexes "I see you've got everything but the appearance right." Kakashi punched it in the face and pulled his arm back sharply while it was dazed.
"I...am you.."
"I see you didn't get my speech patterns." Kakashi sent a kick into it's stomach, "Don't feel bad, It took years to get this good at talking." He jumped into the air, rotating just enough to throw another blow with his other foot.
The copy lifted it's arm in front of it's head and blocked, then drove a punch into his stomach, knocking him to the ground "You...are me?"
"I wouldn't go that far." Kakashi flipped on to his feet "Your just a knock off demon with Identity problems ...I can't let you go around looking like me, what would people say?" Kakashi hadn't realized he could have handled this better, instead he'd gone understandably for the kill. He tossed the Kunai at the copy, but it caught it easily and threw it back. Kakashi tilted his head back and dodged.
...The copy stumbled backwards unexpectedly, hunching over and coughing violently. It was confuting, more then enough to make Kakashi more defensive of the curious action. Since he wasn't sure what to expect he watched for a few seconds while the copy expelled a clear liquid from it's lungs before clearing it's throat and catching his breath. "Your taking my life..."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Kakashi paused for a moment, how did it get from 3 word sentences to accusations?
"That's why you want to kill me, your trying to take my life."
Kakashi snorted 'It must have my memories also, which would explain why it things that.' "It's my life, you just copied it."
"Nice try." The copy jumped upward out of the hole, landing on the surface a few feet above. "But say away from Iruka."
Kakashi paused again, A bad copy of himself was telling him to stay way from Iruka? It had really and truly copied him down to a tee, the only thing off was the dull colors. This was a problem, a big problem. "Your a copy! A demon copy! You don't have Iruka, nor anything." Kakashi said firmly.
The copy only looked down at himself, and then at Kakashi. "That may be true, but I know and feel only what I know and feel now, and I know I don't want you touching them..."
"You want my life?" Kakashi released a light laugh and relinquished the thought, it really was amusing "I am highly over rated."
"Keep away."
"I have a better idea, you keep away."
The copy didn't reply, just disappeared in a blur of speed and a gust of wind form his sudden departure. It seemed more humanistic now that it was being protective of something, even if he was a demon. Kakashi knew he couldn't catch up with him, not to sound pretentious but he wasn't good enough to catch himself. More importantly he wondered what happened now that the copy had left the path, did that mean the fake ones disappeared? And what happened to others who were in them?
And the copy had gotten very passionate about Iruka.
"Everyone Get out of here now!"
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