Well. To say that promises were made to broken is an understatement. I could give excuses... OR I could continue on with the story. I will continue on.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Kisame stood at the foot of the cave staring at the unconscious man on the floor. He hadn't moved an inch since he left, but he could see faint breathing and knew he was alive. He reached for his sword which had been leaning on a wall in the corner, and sighed happily when it sat firm in his hand.

Leaning over he roughly threw the man on his shoulder and went back on his way. Hopefully they would be able to help.

Especially since the old woman was the cause for it.

Notes:

Sooo.. it's not a real chapter which is why it will remain unnamed. I just wanted to get something out before I got distracted again. There will be two more chapters tonight since I've already typed them out, I'm just trying to edit them a bit. Sorry for the poos.