Author's Note: I don't know what's up with me. I just can't stop writing! I can't wait until this story is told, because even now, I am planning a sequel. I know, weird right? Well, I am going to let you read now, so that I don't bore you to death. R&R!
Disclaimer: I still don't own Naruto.
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Chapter 3: What have I done?
Kabuto's POV:
He looked away. He had to. He couldn't look at her face without feeling regret. Yes, even now, Kabuto regretted attacking the girl. But it was her own stupid fault, he would think angrily. But then he would glance at her limp form drapped over Itachi's shoulder, and sigh.
He hadden't wanted this, or had he. Kabuto never really knew what he wanted, which was most likely why he was such a pushover. Sure he could be firm, and he was a trained Medic, but it wasn't enough. There was always something else he had wanted, but he never knew what it was.
He knew what he did was wrong, but he still enjoyed it. Only later, lying in bed, would he regret the day's events. But at least Itachi was some comfort. Not much, but some.
Itachi was Kabuto's best friend, the only friend Kabuto had ever had. His childhood had been painful. Other children had avoided him, and adults were always wispering, though he never found out why. He had run away at age nine, and joined the Sound Ninja's. He still wondered about his family. Did they miss him? Did they cry? Did they even notice? He wondered about the girl. Had she run away? Did she…
'What the hell? Why am I still thinking about that little kid? What's wrong with me? She hurt Itachi, and nobody does that but me! But why am I so intriuged by her eyes? Her eyes. Shining like twin pools of…WHAT?! Am I running a feaver? What's wrong with me?!" Kabuto angrily pushed his thoughts aside, but the thought of the girl kept nagging at his mind.
"Wow, this girl may look light, but man! I can't believe it! This is one heavy chick." Exclaimed Itachi. "Want help?" Kabuto offered. Itachi declined saying, "Nah, I'll make it, but where do we put her?" They both stopped and looked at each other. They hadden't thought of this. Red eyes met black, both saying, 'Well she isn't staying in my room.' "The closet." Kabuto said. "What?" "The closet," Kabuto explained. "There is an old pole in there, we can tie her to it, and leave her in the closet."
"You have no idea how crazy you sound right now, but okay." Itachi said. Kabuto rolled his eyes. "Just hurry up, we're nearly there."
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As Itachi slammed his door, Kabuto lay in bed, thinking. Why had they done it? The girl was of no use to them. So why had they captured her?
'Well, she'll be welcome company. I always did want a sister… No, I can't think of that. She won't want to stay. She'll escape, and then it will just be the Two Musketeers all over again.' He thought sadly.
Everyone else had left, so why not the girl as well? His parents, Itachi's parents, even the Sound Nin. EVERYONE! Itachi was all Kabuto had left, and Itachi really wasn't much. But still, the two were like brothers. Brothers. Kabuto wondered if the girl had brothers. Ugh! There he went again! Thinking about that girl! It really mustn't be healthy thinking of one person this often, he mused. But still… she was fasinating, and beautiful. He loved looking at her dark blue hair, and her…body (A/N MAJOR SWEATDROP MOMENT!). Yes, the girl was beautiful, and amazingly, Kabuto liked that. He had never been one to put any credit to womens looks, but this girl, she was…different. Why had she been alone when they attacked? Had noone been with her? Or had she been traveling to her family?
Kabuto sighed and turned on his side. To many questions, and no answers. Then a wave of guilt swept over him. His eyes filled up with tears, something he hadn't done before meeting the girl. He flipped over, and wept into his pillow, softly so as not to wake Itachi, who slept down the hall.
'Dear God…What have I done?'
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Author's Note: I don't know about you, but I think that was a sad chapter. Remember this chapter, because it will pop up again. I set this up so you could see that Kabuto does have some good in him, and that he does have a heart. Please remember to R&R, I hope you liked the chapter. Until the next update!