Anko didn't have time to answer his question before she was picked up and thrown out the door. She stumbled but managed to get into a good stance before Sasuke attacked again. "Why did you do it!?!" she screamed angrily at Anko "Why did you kill him!?"

She dodged his fists as he tried to punch her. She was able to grab one and twist it "Sasuke it's not what you think-" He maneuvered them so that she was pressed against the dresser "Itachi is dead because of you!" he aimed for her cheek but Anko moved. The sound of glass burst loudly in her ears and bits of glass cut into her neck. Sasuke released her to doctor his hand giving Anko time to move and think "Sasuke, you don't understand. You don't know what happened back there."

Sasuke cupped his bloodied hand and glared at her "Itachi is dead...and you killed him! I don't care how the Hell he died. I was suppose to end him! It was my revenge and you took it all away!"

"I'm sorry-"

"You're going to be sorry. You're going to be sorry you ever set eyes on me or Itachi!"

There was a rustle of footsteps and then the door flew open "What's going on-" Kabuto stopped when he saw Sasuke hunched over with a bloody hand and Anko standing in front of him in front of the broken mirror. "What did you do?" he growled sternly to Anko.

Anko stared at him in disbelief "I didn't do anything!"

'Hey right.' Kabuto thought. He shook his head and turned his attention to the injured Sasuke "Sasuke come with me."

His gaze remained on Anko "No."

"Sasuke, Orochimaru's not going to like this."

"I don't care."

Kabuto felt for a seditive in his weapon pouch "Do I have to drag you out of here?"

Sasuke grimaced "I just want to-"

"Let's go."

Sasuke glared at Anko with pure hatred. He so badley wanted to cut open that body of hers and ravage it like the way Itachi's had been when he had arrived this morning. He remembered the cuts and bruises that had engulfed his older brothers body. It had been exciting to see him dead but brought up some emotion that Sasuke was unfamilar with. Love maybe? Saddness that his brother was gone for ever this time? Remorse that he hadn't gotten the pleasure in defeating him?

"Come on." Kabuto said, leaving the room before Sasuke. This gave the Uchiha his chance. Wasting no time he let chakra flow to one of his wrists; he shot around and charged at Anko, the full extent of killing her on his mind. Just as he was less than ten inches from her...

"ANKO DON'T!" Too late

Anko stabbed a piece of glass as hard as she could into Sasuke's stomach. They both gasped as the sound of flesh splitting open on a sharp object echoed around them. Sasuke fell on top of her as the blood spilled from his wond. He found it very hard to breath, she had punctured a lung.

Anko couldn't register what was going on. This felt so familiar, the feeling of blood soaking threw her clothes, blood that wasn't hers. The weight of another person on her as they died slowly on top of her. Deja vu indeed. But this time, someone was there to help her pick up the pieces.

In the mist of it all, she didn't feel the weight of the person being lifted from her and then she herself being picked up herself.

Blood.

There was a mixture of voices and yells of demands. She was shifted roughly and she felt sick.

Light.

Her eyes were opened and all she saw was a wall that was painted with shadows and spaces. She subconciously felt something rubbing against her, the object was icy warm and help her concentrate more on everything. But it wasn't enough. She began to slid into the darkness again but not before hearing the saviors voice whisper "It's alright One-gai, Sasuke-kun won't hold any weight against you any longer."

'Breath.'

"Orochimaru I can't breath."

'Breath, you have to try.'

"I can't breath."

Orochimaru touched her shoulder and pressed his icy hand to her throat 'Breath.' he gripped her throat and snatched her airway out.

Anko woke up gasping and gagging. She looked around quickly, no one was in her room but something had been there suffocating her. But when her breathing calmed it became unimportant to her. She threw the covers off her legs and slid on her shoes before, just for something to do, twisting the doorknob. It opened simultamiouly. Kabuto must have forgotten to lock it after her episode with Sasuke...what day was it? Only one way to find out.

Even though she had no idea were to go, her legs led her down the dimmly litted hallways. For some reason something in her gut twisted each step she took. Her instincts made it certain that there was something up ahead that would scare her to death. Still, she was a shinobi and didn't cowar to the things of the unknow.

Her heart ponded and her breath stilled as she walked closer to the monster ahead of her in the hallway. 'Itachi?'

Orochimaru turned around causing Anko's heart to jump when she saw his face. "Good morning Anko." He greeted "Sleep well?"

The image of stabbing Sasuke ran swiftly across her mind. Her fists clenched; she hated herself for what she had done, angery that she hadn't been able to control her anger but even more angery that Orochimaru was mocking her about her slip up and that he was taking it so lightly. Shoudn't he be angery or at least make an attempt to make her regret what she had done?

"How is Sasuke?" she asked

Orochimaru turned away from her without answering. He gave no motion for her to follow him but Anko stayed with him. Since he wasn't answering Anko expected the worse. "Is he alright?" she asked again, her voice rising. Again she received no answer from the Snake Sannin.

Getting fed up with his games, she grabbed him and threw him against a wall beside them. Before her he could recooperate, she had ane hand on his shoulder while the other held is neck in place so that there gazes were level. "Where. Is. Sasuke?"

Orochimaru smirked and his eyes trailed to the hand on his shoulder, indicating how akward the positon they were in was. Anko shuddered slightly and released him but kept a close distance between them so that he couldn't worm his way away from her. "Sasuke is in recovery." Orochimaru answered at last "I'm taking you to the room he's in right now, but you're so persistnt that-"

"How are his injuries?" she cut in

"Do not interrupt me." Orochimaru ordered sternly. "Anyway, his injuries weren't too severe. He barely lost any blood and there was no organ damage from the stab wound you gave him." he chuckled lightly "I think he was more in shock than pain, good job by the way."

Anko turned away "It wasn't intentional." she whispered

"I'm sure it wasn't. Now if you would please come with me...."

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Kabuto looked up from his clipboard "He's doing just fine." he said reading Anko's expression "He'll be out of here by tonight." He whispered to Anko as left them "Try not to start a repeat preformance will you?"

Anko gritted her teeth when the door closed, she was sick of the medical nin already.

"Feel better?" Orochimaru asked her mockingly.

Dammit she was getting sick of him to! "Yes." she thought of something else to say but only one thing really came up "What day is it?"

"Friday morning. 10:35 to be exact."

Anko nodded, giving Sasuke one last look before fleeing from the room. "Be back later." she shouted. "Where are you going!?" Orochimaru shouted after.

Anko smiled for the first real time in days "You'll see when I show up again."

I am a total screw up

Sorry if this chapter is suckish but I really want to try to get a chapter of CureMe:Pt2 up. The last two weeks of school are going to be a pure pain.