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Scion of Kyuubi,
By: Three People Who Hunt Idiots
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Chapter 5, Captured
How far away was he from Konoha? Naruto didn’t really stop
to think about stuff like that. At this point he just wanted to get out of the area
alive. No doubt Konoha was going to send people to try and find him. He also
knew that if those people did find him, there was no way that he would be
leaving anywhere… he would die… by their hands.
He ran along the ground, stirring up dirt as he jumped over
fallen trees. He was running west he thought, but what if he was wrong? He kept
on sprinting, not even minding the seriousness of his mental condition. His
breathing was already erratic, and he would not last long… he was slowly
loosing the fight.
He jumped over another fallen tree but his kimono got caught
on a stray branch. He tripped over and took a tumble down a rather large hill,
landing harshly on the ground. He fumbled around in the leaf litter, ripping
off some more of his Kimono as he got ready to sprint again. Feeling the
presences behind him, Naruto took off, fumbling and falling forward as he
jumped across more fallen trees, still breathless.
‘I can’t believe it!’
He was starting to get distressed. All he had wanted to do was have a good time
with Anko, but it quickly turned to disaster as those men tried to tell him
that she hated him. ‘Was it true?’
That question made Naruto stop dead in his tracks. Had Anko just led him the
entire time just to have that happen in the festival? Was she just… using him?
‘No!’ Naruto
refused to believe that Anko would do something like that.
He thought back to the way she had behaved around him. She
had always been playful and helped him. Was that really what Anko wanted? To
make him happy? The questions just kept coming and it was starting to get to
the point where Naruto doubted even what he saw with his own eyes. “I’m so
confused right now…”
His pace had slowed down to a walk. He suddenly didn’t feel
like running anymore. Slowly catching his breath, he noticed that the sounds of
people tracking him were slowly getting louder. Someone was coming after him,
and he knew that it would probably mean his death. ‘I guess it doesn’t really matter anymore… I’ll just give up.’
He stopped in the middle of a small clearing. A small flurry
of wind ruffled up the leaves, making them swirl around Naruto. His Kimono had
small holes from the burning chakra he produced earlier. It had never appeared
before, but apparently it had some meaning. He shivered as the wind hit his
soft skin, cooling him down as he prepared for his pursuer to arrive.
“Naruto-kun!”
Naruto’s eyes widened as he turned around to see Anko
standing on a branch. She was holding
her stomach and was out of breath, but she seemed to be doing pretty good. “I
found you…” she said softly. Jumping down, Anko landed a foot away from Naruto.
Her sudden movement made the boy back away, as he was still afraid to be hurt.
“Naruto-kun, please, come back with me… we’ll straighten
this whole thing out!”
He took a step back with an angry look on his face. He
noticed that Anko’s face had changed to complete shock, which didn’t make much
sense at all. However, he kept moving backwards until he bumped into a soft
object. He knew there was no way that
could be a tree, and he started to sweat nervously. “N-Naruto-kun,” Anko said
in a soft whisper.
“Well well well, what do we have here?” a dark and deep
voice said.
Naruto turned his head upward and behind him slowly. In his
vision was a man… or… plant… or something. All you could see of him was his
head; half of it was painted black, the other white. He had dull green spiky
hair and dull green eyes with no pupils. The only other noticeable thing about
him was that he had a black trench coat on with red clouds on it.
“W-Who are you?”
“My name is Zetsu… and you are the nine tailed carrier …
right?” Both Naruto and Anko gasped slightly as a sinister grin spread across
Zetsu’s face. “Well I guess I was right… I’m glad you came to me so we didn’t
have to go looking for you,” he added. Naruto tried to squirm away as Zetsu
placed a hand on Naruto’s shoulder. “You can’t escape now… and I’m so lucky, I
end up with the strongest of the demons…”
“Lay off of him!” Anko shouted.
“Hmm?” Zetsu said. He looked up at Anko with an annoyed
glare, but his eyes narrowed when he noticed something ‘black’ on her shoulder.
“Is that… one of Orochimaru’s cursed seal things?”
“H-How did you know?”
“Because Orochimaru is a member of our little organization…
he might want his experiment back.” Anko suddenly realized what Zetsu meant and
turned to leave… but instead of finding a way out, she found Zetsu standing
between her and escape. “I’m ten times stronger than you, don’t test me woman.”
He said in a superior tone.
“Shit…”
Zetsu harshly grabbed Anko by her right shoulder. “Don’t
give me any shit or I’ll kill you, cursed seal or not… there is no way that
crap can beat me.” Anko cursed and gritted her teeth as she looked over to
Naruto who had his head down in shame. “Two birds with one stone… my luck is
really looking up to me today.” With a simple close of his eyes, all three
people dispersed in green vines.
The vines reformed inside of a dark cave. The only light
came from a small lantern in the middle of the room. Naruto was looking around
quickly to try and find out where he was, but the cave was unfamiliar to him,
and he knew that he had never been here before.
“Zetsu… why did you bring these ‘people’ here?”
A large man walked up to the fire. He had brown spiky hair going
backwards. The strange thing though, was his eyes; they had a snake devouring
its tail in a loop around a dilated pupil. He was muscular, but it was more
lean muscle. He also wore the same kind of clothing as Zetsu had worn. “I hope
you have a good explanation for this.”
“I found the nine tailed container…” Zetsu simply said,
throwing Naruto towards the fire. He was scared of what was going to happen and
was looking back and forward over the two Akatsuki members with fear easily
seen in his eyes. He saw the muscular man smile wide when Zetsu had finished
saying what he said, and it definitely meant bad news.
“Well, I guess you were lucky Zetsu…” the leader said,
“We’ll do some research on him first
considering he is the primary specimen.” Zetsu grinned evilly as Naruto started
to get even more scared. “What about the woman?”
“The Bitch has one of Orochimaru-san’s cursed seal… I assume
he wants to continue testing on her.”
“I see, well then have Naruto taken down to the first
chamber, and have her taken to Orochimaru’s chambers.”
With a nod, Zetsu walked over and picked up Naruto harshly,
with him kicking and screaming the entire time. He grabbed Anko by the elbow
and led them both down the long dark corridor to the right of the main chamber.
The ground was damp and wet, and water dripped from the stalactites on the
ceiling creating a very annoying sound effect.
The first chamber they got to was a simple door in the wall.
Zetsu let Naruto drop in front of him for a moment and opened the door. Inside
the room there was nothing, just tiles of some strange and shiny mineral.
Naruto was confused so he peeked inside, but nothing about the room seemed
special. Zetsu smirked at the boy and kicked him inside, closing the door
behind him and locking it.
“H-Hey let me out of here!” Naruto pounded on the door,
trying to get it to open, but his little body was just too small to be able to
break it open. He didn’t feel like he was in any danger yet, so he just sat by
the door hugging his knees. “What am I going to do now?” he asked himself,
“It’s my fault that Anko-san got caught…”
He sighed and leaned his head against the wall of the room;
this was definitely not where he wanted to run to.
Anko and Zetsu paused at the exit of two giant doors. He
smirked at Anko, who was definitely not happy to see her former sensei… in
fact, she had tried everything, from kicking to biting to get Zetsu to let go,
but nothing would faze the guy! “Let me go, I don’t want to see him again!” He
held her by the hair harshly, so even for her it was hard to keep up with the
pain.
Opening the door, Zetsu looked around the room. The place
was nicer than most of the places in the cavern, and had a strange sense of
elegance and grace. The walls were
painted white, and the bed was unusually tidy. Orochimaru was sitting on a
stool next to a lighted desk reading something. Upon closer examination, Zetsu
and Anko looked on with wide eyes as Orochimaru was reading a copy of Fruit’s
basket. (LMAO I couldn’t resist, you KNOW Orochimaru reads those and beats off
to them… I mean, he’s sick that way; btw: Fruit’s basket is gay… really gay.)
“What the hell?”
Orochimaru immediately closed the book and tossed it away.
He coughed from being embarrassed and turns around slowly, hiding his blush
that he got from the rush of reading about boy’s Yaoi adventures covered up in
a love story… but that’s beside the point. “What the hell do you want Zetsu?”
“W-Whatever man I just brought back your whore…” Zetsu said,
tossing Anko out in front of him. “I’m disturbed at what I just saw… so I’ll
just forget this ever happened.” Anko and Orochimaru looked as Zetsu left the
room, hastily shutting the door behind him. ‘Dam, that scared the shit out
of me!’
“Ahh Anko-chan… what a pleasure to see you…” Orochimaru said
with a chuckle. Anko recoiled and sat back up, ready to run away from him in a
moment’s notice. “Now now Anko, no need to be so hostile towards me, after all,
didn’t we used to be best friends.”
“You were my sensei you perverted freak,” Anko spat out,
“looking back at it I should have had you killed for half of the stuff you
did!” She stood up, trying to loom over Orochimaru, but with little avail. She
grimaced as he too stood up, completely unaffected by what she had just said.
“I hate everything about you!” Anko yelled.
“Ahh that’s so sad Anko-chan, it really is,” Orochimaru said
with false emotion. “But you know, now that you are returned to me… nothing can
stop me either, so what do you plan to do about it?” He smirked at her with a
sly grin that just made her so crazy! She wanted to kill him, but she also had
some sense of self-preservation. In her mind, he was the enemy she was the one
that needed rescuing, but no one could ever save her…
“Bastard!” Anko said; throwing the best punch she could get
up. It sped towards Orochimaru’s face but he caught it easily with his right
hand. “D-Damn you!”
“Anko-chan, you have no idea who you’re messing with do
you?”
“W-What?”
Anko yelled out as Orochimaru twisted her arm and broke it.
He kicked her on her most precious spot and flipped her over behind him
dropping her harshly on the bed as she screamed in agony from the kick she just
received. She coughed harshly as Orochimaru pinned her arms down above her head
and leaned down over her. “Like I said Anko-chan, you have no idea who you are
messing with… I thought I raised you to be more knowing.”
“Bastard, you didn’t teach me shit!”
Orochimaru grunted and slapped her across the cheek; she
yelped in pain and was starting to get angrier. “Damn you…” He smirked and used
his free hand to grasp her neck, making her cough and gasp for air.
“A…aaaa…aaah.” She tried to gasp for breath, but Orochimaru was temporarily
more interested in something else.
Letting go of her neck, Orochimaru reached behind his back
to a small pouch. He smiled sadistically as Anko gasped for breath, and brought
back a kunai in front of her vision. Her eyes widened, realizing that this
would be bad and she started to get scared as he put the kunai at her chest.
“Stop you freak!” She thrashed as best she could but she was still too weak to
take on Orochimaru, and something else was … keeping her from doing anything.
“I’ve barely held you the entire time… do you know why you
can’t break free?”
“…”
“You know why, don’t you?” Orochimaru chuckled as he ripped
the top part of her fishnet body suit, “It’s because you want this.”
“Shut up! What the fuck do you know!” She called out,
closing her eyes in frustration. He kept on ripping more of her body suit and
her eyes widened as she began to struggle more, attempting to get free from the
sannin’s grasp. “Let me go!”
“I want to taste you one last time before I start my
dangerous experiments… just for old time’s sake….” He said.
Tears found their way to her eyes as her head went down to
the blankets. She had never comprehended the day she would be crying again, but
here she was. She moaned as he finished ripping her body suit open. She had
lost her innocence so long ago, and had just started to recover from the
horrors of her early life, only to have it taken away so quickly. It wouldn’t
feel nearly as bad if she didn’t want him to do it.
“Aaaah… aaah…. Aaah”
The words kept repeating, and she was actually enjoying it…
that was what made it unbearable.
How long was he in there? He didn’t know. It had been dark
since the door had shut behind him. The metal he was sitting on was strange,
and slippery. Something was definitely wrong with this picture. Naruto was
currently sitting in the far corner of the room, ready for the door to open so
he could be let out… he would not get that luxury.
The lights turned on in an instant. The entire room was now
lit up with flare. Naruto did already not like this, the lights turned on way
too fast to be natural. He looked around but saw nothing, the only out of
ordinary thing was a black glass window on the top part of the opposite wall.
“What’s with this?”
Before he could try to answer his own question a voice came
from the other side of the glass. The voice was undoubtedly the one that was
with Zetsu before he was taken to this strange room. “Welcome to the testing
chamber…”
“What do you mean by that?” Naruto asked in confusion.
“This is where we will see how tough you demons really are.”
Naruto was starting to get a bit scared by the way that he
said that. The voice vanished and he stood up. There was some strange power
running through the walls and floor. He knew that it was there because it was
making his hair stand on end, whatever it was… it was very powerful.
(ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ)
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Naruto was completely encompassed with
a bright yellow light. His eyes bugged out as about ten thousand volts of
electricity surged through his body, going into every pore. He contorted onto
the floor, trying to squirm to get the electricity to stop flowing into him.
“MAKE IT STOP!” he kept yelling, hoping that they would turn off the torture.
Smoke started to rise from him as his clothes caught on fire, and started the
next wave of torture.
Naruto rolled on the ground in an attempt to stop the
flames. He was heating up as the fire spread across the rest of his clothes.
Normally this would be enough to kill a man, but Naruto was not an ordinary man…
in fact that is why they could put him through such torture. “AAAAH!” He
squirmed and squirmed, attempting to stop the raging inferno surrounding him,
his skin peeled to third degree burns, and his entire body felt like it was
going into arrest.
He didn’t know how long he lied there, writhing in pain. The
flames were just too much for him, and the constant electricity pouring into
his muscles opened holes on his skin, spilling blood in fountains of crimson
liquid. The silver tiles became stained in dried blood as the heat quickly
dried the liquid pouring out of Naruto.
“The pain must be unimaginable… but you’re still alive… so
that’s good.” Came the voice over the loudspeaker… he sounded so uncaring, so
unmerciful. Naruto was now screaming for relief… he wanted them to just kill
him and make his death calm and peaceful, but they weren’t even paying heed to
him.
“JUST KILL ME!” he cried. He didn’t want to feel such pain,
such harshness of reality. It was as if all the pain he had felt in his entire
life was condensed into constant bolts of electricity, streaming his blood out
from his body, cracking and weakening his muscles to nothingness. His brain
couldn’t even function from the fact that his nervous system was malfunctioning
from all the stray electricity in his body, and he was starting to loose
himself.
“Please… stop it!”
Silence…
It stopped, just like that, only because they collected
enough data for today. Naruto knew that this would be a bad life for him. The
life in Konoha would be nothing but a sweet memory compared to what he was
going through now. Why did it have to happen to him? Was it just that stupid
thing inside of him? Was it his Karma? Did he really do something in past lives
to deserve such treatment?
Months passed… nothing changed. Torment came, and torment
went. The seasons changed quickly, and eventually everyone forgot the names
“Mitarashi Anko” and “Uzumaki Naruto”. The Akatsuki continued their testing on
Naruto, hoping to find some new method for their plans to succeed. The pain was
excruciating for Naruto, and neither of the two captives saw each other…
(Clang)
The door opened to Naruto’s room. The whole place reeked of
blood. It was now eight years since Naruto was abducted; he was now fifteen. The
lights were barely working, a sign of the overuse of the room. A large Akatsuki
member with a scorpion tail had a lunch tray in his hand as he looked at the
figure of Naruto. He was chained up to the side of the wall and looked like a
skeleton with skin. Blood was both dried and still running on his skin, and he
seemed like a ghost of himself.
His blond hair fell over his eyes, hiding them from view.
His aura had changed to a small but dangerous one, and he was eternally quiet.
The Akatsuki member, identified as Sasori, stood at the entrance, and set the
tray down, flicking it towards the middle of Naruto’s view. “Eat kid, you’ll
need it.”
“I’ll kill you…”
Sasori narrowed his eyes as four hands of red chakra
extended towards him. This did not shock the Akatsuki member at all as the
hands stopped right in front of him. “No matter how hard you try, that is the
maximum amount you can produce… you can’t get them any longer.” A grin played
at Sasori’s mouth as the chakra hands retracted towards Naruto’s scrawny body.
“Next time, if we do fight, I’ll show you just how inferior you really are.”
The door closed almost immediately, leaving Naruto to
himself once again. He looked down at the food. He got one meal every other day,
and would be dead if it wasn’t for the fox. The food in front of him was just a
small portion of gravy, a biscuit with two fried eggs, and two slices of ham.
Basically it was just enough for Naruto to live on until he went back to his
tests. ‘One of these days I’ll get out…’
Naruto was no longer the person he was before. Constant
torture can do a lot to a person. His eyes were always the same kind of
malicious purple as before… he was dead on the inside and out… a monster, but a
monster created by worse monsters. “I’ll kill everyone…”
“Are you ready…?”
Naruto grunted as he extended more hands of chakra to put
the food into his mouth. He could not waste food if he was going to get out of
this situation. After all of the food had been forcefully digested, he looked
up to the gray window and narrowed his eyes.
“This time we are going to do something else…”
Naruto’s eyes widened in shock and fear. Every time they did
something different, it never meant good news. He closed his eyes and held his
body close to itself. Whatever they had planned it would no doubt mean bad
news. However when he felt a cold clamp on his hand, he opened his eyes to look
up at the thing. It seemed that a clamp had indeed been clamped on his right
forearm between his elbow and wrist.
“AAAH!” He screamed as pressure was put on it. His hand
turned purple as the clamp started grinding, ripping his outer skin and then
going deeper to the bone. Naruto ground his teeth together, trying to push out
the pain that he was feeling from the clamp. It kept grinding against his
forearm, making Naruto scream out in pure agony.
(Snap!)
Naruto’s eyes widened as a fountain of blood formed, his arm
fell to the ground, and he looked over, his bones were snapped in two. A rough
cut that separated half of his forearm from the other. The pain was
excruciating, or so he thought, somehow he didn’t feel anything. Maybe it was
just too much for his brain to comprehend at this point. He looked at the blood
flowing from his arm and couldn’t believe what he was seeing… how could someone
be that cruel?
“Try attaching the two arms!” the leader screamed out.
Scared for more torture, Naruto reached back up with his
stub of an arm and tried to reattach the arm as best he could. Luckily for him,
Kyuubi was by his side and started to heal the wound as best it could.
The Akatsuki members were looking on with wide eyes and
smiles on their faces. They were happy that their dreams were coming true;
eight years of testing had turned up some amazing data for the project to
capture the other demon carriers. Naruto had proved a great test subject, and
through his torture they were finally able to continue with their plans. “We
will continue testing him for two more years, then we’ll suck his demon out of
him… he’ll die afterwards anyways.”
They thought they had it made… they thought they could get
away with it… but what they didn’t see were two glowing red eyes that had one
thing in his mind… killing them.
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