A/N: I don't own, but this is getting really in depth...if I don't cut it soon, there wont be anything left for a sequel...lol. Btw, Sis says hi and that she's sorry, but she will no longer be writing. however, she has given me permission to finish Behind Emerald Eyes, so it will be the second one I finish, just so she can see it before she leaves to finish school. JA!

Chapter 42: Chaos Theory

"Daaaannnaaaaa! I'm bored!" came a light tenor that echoed throughout the 'S' hall. A squeak followed it and then crashing. Moans could be heard in place of the whining. Juugo followed the young girl down the hall, careful not to touch her. He could feel her fear, her inner conflict.

"You were harmed by the evil red eyed doctor…weren't you?" he asked quietly. The girl whirled around and looked at him, tears in her eyes. He nodded and put his hand on her head. "I will protect you and the children from now on. I wont let that evil hurt you ever again." the girl's eyes widened as she looked up at him. She then smiled and nodded. She took his hand lightly and finished leading him down the hall. He passed a door that was slightly open and recognized one of the men inside as Suigetsu's cousin, Kisame.

Juugo held up his hand and opened the door a little. He was about to speak when he noticed a man with black hair and looking incredibly like Madara lying in the man's lap. Juugo narrowed his eyes on the black haired male. "Kisame…who is that man?" Juugo asked quietly, putting the girl behind him. The girl clung to his arm.

"That's Itachi-sensei." the girl whispered before Kisame responded. Juugo looked back at the girl, who had wide eyes. "Itachi-sensei is teaching those of us with odd powers how to protect the village. See." she closed her eyes and then opened them. He noticed her normally mousy brown eyes were a vibrant orange with silver diamond shaped markings inside them. He nodded and looked at Kisame, who had an arched brow. Juugo shook his head and turned. Before he left, he gave Kisame his news.

"Suigetsu is with me. He's with the woman named Astair at the moment, but when he finds you are here, he will seek you out. Be ready for him. He is still angry that you became Madara's dog." Kisame grunted and started stroking Itachi's hair, calming himself. The girl showed Juugo to his room and then stood by the door.

"J-juugo-san…m-my name is…N-nell. If you n-need something, just l-let me know." the young girl stuttered and then ran out. Juugo shook his head. The girl was not afraid of him anymore, just nervous around people. She had no experience with people…much like most of the kids and adults here.

Gaara woke with a hiss, growling low in his throat. It felt like he was burning from the inside out. The only relief was the cool weight on his chest. He opened his eyes and found his lover straddling him. He wondered if they'd done something and he just couldn't remember, but then he noticed that he had on pants and she was fully clothed. He felt desire bolt through him…she wouldn't be clothed very long.

With a primal need, he sat up and began running his hands all over her body. She groaned and giggled when he hit her sensitive spots. He felt like he could devour her, take everything she was and reshape it around himself. He wanted everything she could give him, and he was determined to get what he wanted. With the instincts of his demon and the primal urge to reproduce, he slid from beneath her so that he was behind her. He licked his lips and slowly started undressing her.

Through his haze, he noticed she was not awake, but very soon, she would be. He removed her top and bottoms, her boots disappearing in a matter of seconds. She was left only in her underclothes. With a growl, he slowly ran his tongue up from the waist of her panties to the clasp on the back of her bra. He made a purring sound, jarring her to half consciousness. He noticed her making sweet, sleepy sounds and he growled, a low rumbling noise that made her respond in a similar noise, but much higher pitched.

He covered her back with his chest, his hips cradling her bottom as he pulled her so that she was on her hands and knees now. He could feel her mind slowly waking up as he took the two cups of her bra in either hand and ripped it off her body. He heard her croon and smirked against the nape of her neck. He slid his hand down between her legs and rubbed her through her panties. He heard her croon again and couldn't help but smile.

He heard her gasp slightly as he slipped his fingers under the material and rubbed against her. She moaned when he slipped his fingers inside her, testing her readiness. Even through the haze of his need and hunger, he would never hurt her. Assuring himself she was prepared for him, he leaned back and slowly slid her panties of her hips and down her legs so they rested between her knees. He ran his hands over her bare bottom for a second before a pulse of primal need went through him again. He covered her small body with his large one and took aim.

Without warning, he thrust into her, making her scream and arch back against him. He could feel her mind whirling, her surprise, and her complete alertness. She was now fully awake and completely hungry for her mate. With a low purring growl of approval, he nuzzled the side of her head and thrust himself into her, the light slapping sound of flesh on flesh making them both groan. He could feel her arms shaking as he delved deeper and deeper into her body, and watched with intense male satisfaction as her arms gave out and she pressed down onto the floor beneath them. He could see deep trenches in the stone beneath them where she was digging her nails into it.

With a feral smile, he pulled back almost all the way out and slammed himself back into her, making her arch and scream his name. His grip on her hips tightened slightly before moving to pin her hands to the ground. This tilted her hips up a little, making his penetration deeper. She screamed and squirmed against him, intensely aroused. He thrust in at a fast, steady pace and watched as her nails dug deeper into the stone.

With a growl, he nuzzled her neck and started whispering to her in the demonic language. Things he wanted from her, things he would do to her, things he was doing to her. He felt her muscles spasm around him and growled again. This time, he bit her shoulder, making her cry out again. He held tight and thrust wildly into her now. She was wailing with pleasure, tears of ecstasy rolling down her face. She begged him in the same demonic language he's used on her. She noticed that when spoken, it intensified their pleasure.

She begged him to go faster, reach deeper, hit harder…things that, if spoken in their normal language, would have made both blush. But this was uninhibited and raw. A complete and utter surrender of both the mind and body. Gaara watched as her eyes slowly started fluttering and he could feel the tension coil in her body. He was unprepared, and rather shocked, but intensely pleased when she screamed out in orgasm.

It hit so suddenly, and so powerfully, that both were unprepared for the backwash of energy that swirled around them, whipping their hair all around and cooling their overheated bodies. The mixture of her responsive body and the intense rush of energy that had just been sent through them caused him to growl menacingly and pull his hands back so that they were resting on her behind. He shoved himself in so far that he pushed Sakura forward a little in his effort to reach as deeply as he could.

He could hear her mewling as his seed emptied into her, pulse by pulse. He knew this couldn't be comfortable for her. His manhood was swollen so much that it was obviously stretching her uncomfortably. She didn't seem to mind as she kept moaning with each pulse that he sent into her. They stayed like that for several minutes, much to his surprise. He'd never taken this long to come…especially not with her. He tried to pull out and found that he could not…not without hurting her greatly. He could feel himself still pulsing and wondered what was happening. Only after ten minutes of growling, hissing, and moaning was he able to pull out of her. He could see a small amount of their love play on her and wondered how she'd managed to take it all.

He looked up at her to see her looking back at him with glowing silver eyes. His own eyes dilated in response to her as she turned on him and crawled up his body, resting her feminine channel directly over his hardening manhood. With a groan and hiss, he put his hands on her hips and pulled her over him, watching the satisfaction spread on her face as she rode him.

In the back of his mind, he heard chuckling, and couldn't help but wonder at it. A light voice whispered through his mind, making him blush. 'This is only the beginning…you are in for a long night, boy.'

Lotus had decided what to do, and knew only she could pull it off. She had to seclude herself, however, so that it would work. She also had to find this girl's body. She winced as the girl whined in her head, but shook it off. Madara had already returned with a suppressor, but if she used it, she would never be rid of the idiot woman plaguing her mind.

She centered herself and went to her private place. There, she looked into the large lake. Like a giant scrying pool, the water rippled and showed her a beaten up body with gaudy pink hair and glasses. She was leaned up against a dumpster, her skin ashen and her eyes closed. It was somewhere close, thankfully, so Lotus nodded and returned to her consciousness…only to find Madara standing in front of her, a frown on his face. Her mind recoiled at his close proximity, but her face and body did not react. Her eyes stayed their normal, cold expression.

"What are you doing?" she asked in her monotone. Madara gave her a slightly embarrassed, slightly concerned look. If she didn't know better, she's think he cared about her. But she knew his only concern for her was in regards to her ability to reproduce, which she was going to hint did not exist.

"I came to ask you why you hadn't used the suppressor yet. Do you need help?" he reached for her, but she stood and walked away from him, much to his annoyance. It showed on his face and in his body language.

"I do not require your assistance. I can not use the suppressor. It will not work on this girl. I must return her to her body and dispose of her." she could hear the girl freaking out in her mind and calmed her, saying that if she did not tell him this, the man would kill her himself. The girl quieted down. Lotus watched as Madara nodded, his eyes still concerned.

"Very well, I will set up another source for you. I will examine her myself this time." he made to walk out, but Lotus stopped him.

"There is no need. My body has taken what it needs. I will last until the next time." inwardly she cringed, and she could tell the girl felt sorry for her. The things that Madara could not see, this girl could. Could see the revulsion, the hatred, the sadness…the loneliness. Lotus turned on her heel before Madara could speak and went to find the girl's body.

Shino was walking towards the pool after heard frantic screaming from one of the team. He was relatively sure the woman was not in danger, but Sai had insisted that the older male investigate any potential danger to their child. Shino smirked behind his hood. Sai had taken to the kid better than he'd hoped…and vice versa. The child stayed with Sai constantly, even clinging in his sleep to the artist.

With a shake of his head, he rounded to corner and peeked inside. Much to his embarrassment, he found Temari and Shikamaru making out in the pool…if you counted the fact Shikamaru was making out with her breast. Shino closed his eyes and backed away, hoping he was neither discovered, nor would he remember in vivid detail what he'd seen. When he was a safe distance, he turned on his heel and walked back towards the room he and Sai shared.

Choji put his arm around Michi as they walked through the grocery store. The mansion's supplies had dwindled as they'd stayed there. They'd been there longer than expected. But with everything that had been happening, there was no wonder. Cheela and Eto were walking together, each pushing an cart and looking at the list that Cheela had in her hand. The two were proficient shoppers, even more conscious of prices and content than Michi.

Choji chuckled and leaned down to kiss Michi on the side of the head. She giggled and wrapped her arm around his waist. She laid her head on his shoulder and sighed happily. She played with the ring on her left hand and smiled at the memory of how Choji had proposed to her. He'd been so sweet.

He'd cooked her dinner, taken her for a walk in the garden, and then knelt on one knee in front of her and asked her to marry him. They wanted to wait a year and then they thought they'd be ready. She smiled and looked up at the large rusty headed man who was her fiancé. A noise ahead of them had Michi looking at her little brother and Cheela, who were stiff. She looked up and found obsidian eyes and ebony hair staring at them in surprise. Choji put Michi behind him and motioned Cheela and Eto back.

"Uchiha." Choji acknowledged the male. He noticed the man's eyes flash red as he looked at Michi and he growled. "I suggest you leave, Uchiha. It would be a really bad idea for you to cross Sakura-sama again." the mention of Sakura caused the other male to stiffen, his eyes returning to normal. He put the box he'd been looking at down and walked away. Choji sighed and pulled Michi under his shoulder, kissing her on top of the head.

"I think we need to get what we need and head back. I don't like the fact we ran into him here. Where he is, trouble follows." the others nodded and they hurriedly finished their shopping.

Sasuke was seething. That woman could have been his release and that fat basketball had just had to mention Sakura. He shivered, remembering the nightmares he'd been having since she'd threatened him. He still had nightmares that were not his own. He felt a woman's fear and pain and shame some nights and it bothered him. He wanted the memories gone.

He was walking towards his bike when a woman stumbled out of the alley in front of him. She was only a few inches shorter than him. She had bright pink hair and glasses. Her clothing was…questionable. Her hair was oddly styled, like she had dual personalities, and she was a little roughed up. He wondered if she'd been taken in the alley and he approached her carefully.

She was gripping her head, her eyes closed. He looked down the alley and found no one there. He touched her shoulder and she yelped, her eyes snapping open and staring at him in fear. That fear was like an aphrodisiac for him. He wanted more. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to him, his eyes flashing red, but remaining black. She whimpered, but then collapsed against him, unconscious. He smirked as he looked down at her. This would be interesting.

Madara was tapping away at the computer that Lotus was constantly on. He wanted to know what she was looking for. She'd claimed she wanted to know any weaknesses her body may have in the design, but he wasn't so sure. From what he could see, she hadn't had much luck in decrypting Yamato's files. He grumbled at the thought of his eccentric ex-partner. The man had always been paranoid.

He felt his other personality chuckle in his head and he frowned. He didn't trust the snake in his head, but that snake had more knowledge than even he. And he was adamant about obtaining that knowledge. He heard his fax machine and looked up. He walked over to it and a message was written on it. 'Young master has brought an unconscious female to the manor. This is his sixth one in the last two years, fifteen since you left. Just recently he took one on school property. He's been under suspicion, but nothing has been made public. The Police can't find anything, as of yet, because the girl refuses to talk. I will send more updates, Master.'

Madara smirked. Very soon, Sasuke would be ready for the snake to take over his body. He was just about ripe. Madara felt the hissing chuckle in his mind and shivered. He'd never get used to that sensation. He kept tapping away on the computer until something caught his eye. It was encrypted, but only partially. It seemed to be the only part Lotus had managed to crack. He opened it and found himself reading an electronic diary.

'I find myself more and more disturbed as the experiment runs on. Something about that shard Madara has is unnerving. It's like it's crying out, the reverberations sound like screams of fear and pain. I had to leave the lab yesterday because when I came too close to it, it felt like icy fingers embedding into my body.' Madara snorted and shook his head. Yamato had always been superstitious. He continued reading, until another entry caught his attention.

'Madara has been acting strange the closer to the project's completion we come. I have dubbed our newest creation, Lotus, because of the lotus shaped white mark at the small of her back. She is beautiful, and that worries me. I was not aware that the results would be so promising, however, I fear the others will abuse her. For that reason, I have completely disabled her reproductive capabilities. I have destroyed all traces of my notes pertaining to that aspect of her. I will not allow the other scientists to take advantage of her.' Madara's eyes widened in shock. Lotus couldn't reproduce? But Yamato had told him she was complete!

He remembered the look on Yamato's face when he'd stabbed the older man. He had not seemed surprised in the least. Damn him! With an angry hiss, he slammed the chair back and left the room. He would have his superior bloodline, one way…or another.

Hidan heard the floor boards creaking towards his room and sat up slightly, waiting. The door opened quietly and Natalie stuck her head in, her eyes guarded. He watched her as she looked around and then carefully walked in, shutting the door behind her carefully. Hidan just watched her as she made her way over to him, her eyes unable to meet his.

"Hidan…" she said in a small voice. He sat up immediately and took her into his arms, his pity and his concern for her combining with the overwhelming need to comfort her. She stiffened for a few seconds, but then relaxed against him. He could feel her warm tears against his shoulder. He shushed her, but she sobbed against his shoulder. "What am I? Normal people don't do the things I did…" he could feel her body shaking and didn't know how else to help her. So, he did the only thing he knew to do to make her stop…he kissed her. He noticed how she froze, went completely still. Her eyes were wide as she looked at him and he looked back at her.

He blushed and pulled away, clearing his throat. "I'm glad you're not crying anymore…I can't stand it when you cry…" he tried to sound gruff, but she saw right through it. He almost fell off the bed when she threw herself into his arms and kissed him with all her pent up passion. He seemed slightly surprised by her actions, but he just allowed her to kiss him. When she pulled away, her chest heaving and her eyes glazed, he just stared at her.

He was shocked when she sat up and pulled off the white button up that she was wearing. She had a lavender bra on under it and he blushed. He wasn't sure they should be doing this. When she reached for him, he caught her hand. "Nat…what are you doing?" he asked with a husky voice. He heard her gasp and watched as she covered herself, her face red. He could see the shame in her face.

"I…I'm sorry…I'll just leave…I'm sorry…" she went to stand and he grabbed her, pulling her towards him. She gasped and looked up at him, her face red. She could see his hooded eyes and the muscle of his jaw working.

"Nat…I asked you a question. What are you doing?" his voice was lower than she'd ever heard it and she shivered. He was so sexy to her and she couldn't help but melt in his presence.

"I…I…" she stuttered and looked down. Hidan arched a brow and pulled her against him, grabbing her hands and pulling them up so that he could kiss them. She looked shocked.

"Are you trying to seduce me, little one?" he asked in a low, husky voice. She was about to try to deny it when he leaned down and purred in her ear. "Because it's working…" She gasped when he licked her neck from her shoulder up to the under side of her ear. She gasped and moaned, leaning further into him. However, he stopped and looked down at her, his expression serious. "Nat…I can't…" she gasped and felt tears gathering. So…he DIDN'T return her feelings. She tried to pull away, but he laid her down and laid on top of her. "I can't be with you, like this, until you turn eighteen." he murmured and nuzzled her. Her eyes widened as she stared up at him.

"What? Why?" she asked, not understanding. He nipped her neck and blew his warm breath over it, making her shiver.

"I'm twenty three years old, Nat…you're only sixteen-" he was cut off when she growled at him.

"I turned seventeen the day after Sakura-sama saved me from those jerks at the psych ward!" he smirked and chuckled, kissing her on the side of the mouth.

"Seventeen then. I can't be physical with you until you turn eighteen." he told her. She pouted with him and pushed at him.

"That's totally not fair, Hidan! If we love each other, why shouldn't we show our love and be together!?" she heard his wicked chuckle and she blushed as she looked up at him.

"Because when I 'show my love for you', it's going to be an all night thing, precious. And when I do…you'll definitely be breeding afterwards…" he whispered to her, making her blush insanely. He chuckled and trailed kisses from the corner of her mouth to the corner of her eye. "So…I'll give you the time up until your eighteenth birthday. But after that…you're mine…" he growled and ground himself against her. She gasped and moaned, much to his pleasure. He carefully moved off her and pulled her to him. He chuckled when she blushed again. "Just because I won't take you until you're eighteen, doesn't mean I wont touch you…" he growled and pushed her bra up and taking one breast into his mouth. She gasped and her head fell back. She held his head to her and thanked Kami-sama that she'd gotten the nerve to come in here.

Tsunade sighed and looked at the picture of her kids. She'd come very close to losing them recently and she was afraid for her husband. Sakura had been right…several people had attempted to break into their home and kidnap both her husband and her children. It was now why she and her family were in a safe house Sakura had set up for them. She sighed and looked out the window.

How long could they live like this? How long before the Center found the again? She didn't like living like a convict on the run. Her thoughts were interrupted when her cellphone rang. She looked at it and noticed it was her younger adopted sister, Anko. She answered it.

"Hai? It's good to hear from you too, Anko. No, I can't come back until this issues is cleared up. Hai, I know things are a mess without me, but I'm sure that-" she was cut off and her eyes went wide. "WHAT?" she ran into her bedroom and woke up her husband. "Jiraiya, get up. I need you to take the kids to Sakura." She told him urgently. He blinked up at her and rolled over to get up.

"What's wrong, Tsunade?" he asked in a bleary voice. Tsunade sighed and sat down, the phone still at her ear.

"Several kids from the school have come up missing, including Uchiha Sasuke." she sighed. This news would not make Sakura happy. Her prime suspect has suddenly come up missing. Tsunade spoke into the phone once more. "Has anyone been by his house BESIDES Kim? She's prone to lie, ya know." She sighed and rubbed her brows. "I can't believe this is happening. When did he move and under who's authority?" She sighed and went through their temporary house, collecting things. "Right, I'll be there early tomorrow. Call the teachers and let them know I'm having a staff meeting. Get Shizune and Genma too. I want to know what's been going on."

The woman on the other end said something and Tsunade laughed slightly. "Well, you know how they can be. They're smart kids, especially when it comes to knowing things they shouldn't. Konohamaru is the one that told me that Jiraiya was being attacked in the Chem lab. If it hadn't been for him, I might have lost my husband…" her eyes were extremely sad. She felt her husband wrap his arms around her and she leaned back against him. "I honestly don't know Anko. Things haven't been right in this country for the last ten years. Somethings going on with the government. I fear we may have war on our hands soon." She sighed and nodded.

"I will. You too. Be careful…have Kakashi ride with you to and from school from now on. Yes, I know you're a big girl, but I'd just feel better knowing that there are two of you in case someone comes after you. No I don't know why anyone would, but then again, I didn't think anyone would come after my husband and kids either. Thank you. I'll talk to you later. Bye."

Tsunade looked over at Jiraiya, who kissed her shoulder as she sighed. "And now I have to call Sakura and tell her that the one guy she hates most on this plane, is now living fifteen minutes from where she is currently living… talk about total chaos." Jiraiya chuckled and kissed her.