(Kimimaro's pov)

We walked down the dark halls nothing but candles on the wall to show the way, of my lord's manor. He acquired a child that said he was the son of a woman called, Yukiko. My dark lord spoke to him before the demons came and tried to kill the boy, but I fought them to keep my lord save from harm. My master said he had a new experiment to work on and the boy would be suffice. But, something else the boy said troubled me. "My lord, the boy asked and said that your his father. Is it true?" a dark laugh rumbled from his throat. "Now, my dearest Kimimaro, are you going to believe every word that comes from his mouth?" I shook my head in response as no. "Good boy.." he gave me a pat on the head. We neared the experimentation room when Kabuto appeared, "Ah, my lord you've returned." he took a look at the boy in lord Orochimaru's arms. "And may I ask who is that?" "Kabuto we do not have the time at the moment," Orochimaru looked at me, "And Kimimaro has no business listening." I took this as a sign to retreat to my room. I took a bow, "Then I will you later on my lord. Goodnight." he muttered something and walked off. I sighed, this was troubling to me.

(Kabuto's pov)

I was preparing necessary tools for Lord Orochimaru's newest experiment when he spoke up, "Kabuto, do you remember a woman named Yukiko?" Yukiko? hmm I have heard that name before... oh wait, now I remember! It was Lord Orochimaru's girlfriend as some called her. "Yes, as I recall she was very beautiful and kind." he just grunted. Also she was pregnant with his child. "Forgive me for intruding, but is that boy you have there your son?" his head snapped around and he sent a cold glare at me. "Yes, he is." I was not really shocked, but indeed interested. This was Orochimaru's child. His only child. "Have you been in contact with Lady Yukiko?" "No, of course not. I despise her." "Why this all of a sudden?" "Because this child is a weakling." I remember him giving one last order to Lady Yukiko before she ran off with the baby. 'Raise him to be strong.' so it seems Lady Yukiko did not go along with his order.

"Lord Orochimaru, may I give a opinion?" I asked, inward I was scared half to death.

He growled, "What is it?"

"I was thinking instead of killing him off, why don't you use him as bait to get Lady Yukiko punished?" I asked wondering if he would take the plan.

He smirked, "You mean to bring Yukiko here so I can kill her?" "Yes. Exactly." I answered. "Your smart Kabuto. Smart indeed."

I felt proud, but inside I felt like I stabbed Lady Yukiko in the back. "What is his name?" "Hm?" I cleared my throat. "His name sire, what is it?" "Oh, it's Orochi." I chuckled, it was a fitting name for him. I walked over to check his pulse and other things when a picture slipped out his sleeve. I picked it up and looked it. It seemed to me it was Lord Orochimaru and Lady Yukiko when they were children. I began to laugh when I saw my lord's expression, he was blushing madly. This caught the Snake Sannin's attention. "What are you laughing at?" he swiped away the photo and hissed at it. "Painful memories?" I couldn't help but tease him. He arose from his throne and stormed off. "Well," I looked at Orochi, "We have a long and hard road of ahead of us."

(Orochimaru's pov)

I stormed off to my room and slammed the door. Kabuto was being an ass. I studied the photograph, I remember this day quite well. Yukiko was bugging me because we had no pictures together. So I gave in and we went to take one. I sighed and laid down on my bed, thinking back. I never liked thinking back to Konoha. It seemed Yukiko was always there, haunting me. I closed my eyes and remembered.

(Flashback)

"Yukiko stop dragging me!!" I whined as she pulled me in front of the camera. "Aw come on Orochi! quit being a baby!!" I hissed as she kept tugging. "Hey will you two stop already?! do ya want a picture or not?!" she finally stopped, but still held onto my hand. "Yukiko let g-" I was cut off when she kissed me on the lips. I felt the blood rise to my face. "All right, ready?" Yukiko smiled while I had on a angry expression, with the blush still there... then there was a flash. CRAP!! when we got it back I felt humiliated, but she just giggled. "Now it's just junk. It isn't a very good photo..." I trailed off. "Orochimaru can I keep it?" I turned, "Huh?" "You don't want it, so can I have it?" I felt the rush of blood again. "I-I-I don't care! keep the piece of junk!!" I stormed off embarrassed.

(End flashback)

Heh, Yukiko was always alittle on the weird side. Oddly another memory came to mind, it was still about Yukiko, but she was pregnant at the time.

(Flashback) (Sorry bout' the flashbacks...)

"Heyyyyyyy Orochiiiiii!!" her voice rang through out the damn place. She barged into the room, we had left Konoha behind a long time ago and we now just renting a small place, "What?!" I barked at her. She whimpered, I forgot not to yell at her. "Sorry, now what?" she smiled, "I found out something interesting!" I just stared at her. She grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the bedroom and sat down on the bed. She patted the space next to her, I smirked and jumped on her. Her tummy wasn't very big yet so it was okay to do it. I caught her in a kiss and grinded myself into her body. She bit my tongue, but not in a playful way. "What?" I whined, I was soooo excited now. She glared at me, I just panted ready to jump back on. "Don't okay? I'm not in the mood." I looked to the floor and pouted. "Stupid Snake Man..." she muttered, "Anyways, what did you want?" she grinned. "Come here," she beckoned to herself. I obeyed and sat in front of her. "Well?" she took my head in her hands and laid it on her swollen tummy. "Listen." "To wha-" I could hear, but just barely, a small heartbeat. I looked at her, "Is that the baby's heart?" she nodded. I blushed a small bit. I laid my head back down and smiled. It was odd, but it was nice to hear.

(end flashback)

My eyes remained closed I wanted to go to sleep but my stupid mind wouldn't let me. I finally began to fall into the darkness when I muttered, "Yukiko I..." and then just darkness. I locked my memories away.