Chapter 45: Activate
Somewhere during traveling the woman had regained consciousness, the feeling of wind whipping against her face caused her to simply groan and bury her face into the warmth. The chuckle could be felt rumbling through the chest, last the fabric and against her. Blinking slowly the girl angled her head up to view the one carrying her. The vibrant mask was the only thing that greeted her. "Hello Kagome-chan!" The voice was the same, images of it flashed across the mind, kidnapped...Zabuza. Anger flashes behind her eyes but before any action could be taken the voice spoke once again.
"I wouldn't do that Kagome-chan, Master Zabuza will do more damage than just a bruise on tour pretty little neck" he states while adjusting her in his arms, spotting the large figure stop he slowed down his own pace till they were side by side. "We will stop for a while" he stated with out hearing whether or not they were going to argue with his reasoning. In all honesty he doubted very much there would be complaints. Haku simply jumped down and gently placed the woman upon a gnarled root. Gently he removed the mask and set it down before smiling at the woman. "Call me Haku!"
'He is a child!'
The innocent face that smiled at her held a twinge of feminism to it, hair brought back from the fave to a bun holder at the back of his head. The clothing he wore were hunter-nin, something she had picked up from Naruto and Sakura studying for some made up test Kakashi had done trying to get them all together. It had failed miserably. Tears pricked the corner of her eyes, Naruto would bursting in the door soon and come to see an empty house. What would he think? She left him, abandoned once again because of what he was. He didn't even know what he was! The emotions she was feeling fueled the fire in her soul. Tears fell freely from her eyes and down the cheeks. Ki flared from her skin licking the air like pink flames, blue eyes glowed behind the power, that was how Zabuza found them. Haku frozen, staring in awe at the display. The new tool hunched down on both knees, palms flat against the earth, somewhere during her heartache she had slipped from the seat on the gnarled root.
His attention was wrapped up in the female he didn't take note of the beads around his wrist glow in recognition of the pure energy. By the time he did take notice it was far too late as she screamed at him.
"BACK BOY"
There was painful tug at his wrist as he was pulled down to the earth, the force was enough to cause a small crater to form in the earth. Fuck.