Encounters | By : BT1 Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 868 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Italic text - someone’s dream
“Itachi.” she whispered softly. He did not stir; he was too comfortable, sitting there with her next to him.
“Itachi.” she whispered closer to his ear.
“Hmm?” he groaned still deep in sleep. His grip tightened around her body, bringing her in as close as possible to him.
“Uchiha.” she said, her voice firm and level. He opened his eyes slowly, not wanting reality to hit him. He wanted to stay there suspended in time, because if he woke up she would eventually have to move away from him. He looked at her still in his arms, and for some reason he felt a little relieved.
“The door’s been unlocked, Kisame just left a couple of minutes ago probably looking for us.” she informed gently.
He looked over to the door; sure enough it was left wide open, inviting them back inside the warm building. For the first time in awhile he had to make a very tough decision. He wanted to go back into the building, get warmed up, maybe get something to eat, and take a shower. But he wanted to stay outside, just as much, to just sit with her, maybe with a little luck he could strike up a conversation. She noticed that he was pondering something, and she thought that he looked rather cute. His brows were slightly furrowed, lips lightly pursed, and he seemed to be in some type of daze. She unbuttoned his cloak, the snaps not even startling him from his deep thinking. She stood up and walked a few feet away from him, it was the sudden removal of heat that snapped him out of his trance. She stretched and looked at the sky, him slowly standing to his feet as the blood pumped to his legs restoring the oxygen they needed.
“It’s probably around 7:20, and I’m in favour of going in and getting cleaned up.” she said cheerfully as she walked back to Itachi. “What about you, Uchiha? How are you feeling today?” she asked with a small smile.
“Could be better,” he quietly stated. “But getting cleaned up is probably a major priority right now.” He said looking down at his blood stained clothes.
“Agreed,” she said with a giggle. “Let’s go.” And with that said they both walked towards the warm building.
After a couple steps inside, she had stopped and walked back to the heavy door. Itachi stopped and watched as she pulled the door shut, hearing a loud CLANK, when it secured itself in the frame. She stepped back towards him with a look of triumph, and an evil smirk on her face.
“That will teach that bastard from locking us out,” she laughed as she continued walking down the hall towards the Lobby. Itachi looked back at the door, and let out a small chuckle. He then walked to the Lobby, following only a few steps behind her.
After having entered the Lobby they proceeded to Itachi’s room. Having entered she quickly stepped over to the window, hoping to see Kisame trying to break down the door. A look of disappointment crossed her face when she didn’t see him. She then rummaged around in her pack and pulled out the necessary items she needed to get clean. While she was doing this Itachi sat on his bed and slowly pulled of his cloak. He tried to examine his wound from the fight but was having a little difficulty distinguishing what was open and what had been healed from the amount of damp blood that covered his shoulder. She had noticed this and went over to him and knelt down in front of him. Itachi just looked at her as her fingers softly pressed certain points on his shoulder.
“You’ve healed nicely,” she told him as she continued to touch his shoulder. “There are still a few little cuts, and bruising later but, other than that you should be able to deliver those powerful slaps again in no time.” she said with a light smile looking over at him to see his reaction. He just cleared his throat and looked away from her, still ashamed at what he had done, but he had already apologized, and he wasn’t going to do it again.
“Oh lighten up Uchiha, it was just a slap, I’m just trying to have some fun with you.” she said standing up and walking back over to her neat pile of shower items. She picked them up and began to walk for the door so she could get to the public showers and finally be clean.
“What were those things?” he asked just as her hand touched the doorknob. She slowly turned around and studied him, deciding whether he should know or not.
“They were blood demons, they raided the town about an hour or two before you got there,” she informed after a couple of minutes.
“Blood Demons? Like Vampires?” he asked trying to pull everything together.
“Not really,” she said walking back over to him and sitting beside him on his bed. “Like Vampires they do need blood to survive, but there are major differences. The things you saw the other night could never change into anything that looks remotely human, and even though the are labelled ‘Blood Demons’ they also eat the flesh of their prey.” she said watching him take the information in. “And you’re not going to turn into one of those things,” she said reassuring him.
Itachi stood up and quickly gathered his showering supplies. He opened the door and held it open waiting for her to make her way into the hall. She cautiously stepped outside eyeing him the whole time. He closed the door gently behind him and they started walking to the shower area.
They were silent the whole way, Itachi’s mind buzzing with questions, and it was starting to bother him. When reaching the entrance to the shower room, she opened the door a small crack to see if anyone was in there. She stepped inside when she was sure that there was indeed no one taking a shower. She held the door open for Itachi, and Itachi was a little unsure about entering.
“We change in the same room together Uchiha, I think taking a shower in different stalls would be alright.” she told him. He stepped in and walked next to a stall. She picked another stall close to his and turned on the water letting it warm up, she then began to undress and neatly place her dirty clothes beside her clean ones. He began to undress as well, tossing his dirty garments next to his clean ones.
They both went into their separate showers and both of them let out a pleasure filled sigh when the clean, warm water washed away the dirt as well as ease the pain throughout their sore bodies.
She took her time enjoying the smell and feel of being clean. She took most of her time to do her hair, making sure she massaged every part of her scalp thoroughly. Itachi took his time as well, making sure he cleaned every spot of blood off his body. When he was finished he re-examined his arm, a little relieved that all he saw was a few small cuts, as well as light bruising. He stepped out of his stall and began to dry himself off, as he pulled on his clean pants, his gaze drifted in her direction. She had just finished pinning up her damp hair and was about to slide on her bathrobe. She let out a quiet moan as the garment caressed her skin as she pulled it on over her shoulders. She tied it quickly and just hugged herself treasuring that small moment, she then turned around to collect her things. She walked over to Itachi when she was finished, and they both proceeded back to his room.
Upon entering the room she looked over at the clock, it stared at her reading 8:05am. She walked over to her mattress and placed her things back where they needed to go and laid down.
“What are you doing?” Itachi asked curiously as he walked over to her form.
She turned over looking at him, “I’m going to rest my eyes for about an hour, and then I’m going to continue on with my day,” she said with a hint of determination in her voice.
“I still have questions about what happened last night.” Itachi informed as he crossed his arms.
“Okay,” she said sitting up. “Like what?” she asked a little curious.
“Why were you there?” he asked bluntly.
“I just happened to stumble upon the town while I was walking.” she said casually as she leaned against the bookshelf.
“Why do I find that hard to believe?” he asked sternly.
“Because you don’t want to believe it,” she stated.
“Is that your job, to fight creatures like that, with the odd assassination on the side?” he asked bitterly.
“No it is not my job, it is what I choose to do.” she answered curtly.
“What else do you ‘choose’ to do?” he asked rudely.
“Whatever I feel like I need or want to do.” she informed.
“You’re giving me half-assed answers woman.” he yelled.
“Then stop trying to interrogate me Uchiha.” she yelled back. Silence engulfed the room, both not knowing what to say. Itachi walked over to his bed and sat down on the side, massaging his temples with his index and middle fingers.
“Why did you call me that?” he asked letting out a sigh.
“Call you what?” she asked calmly.
“Uchiha.” he stated in a whisper.
“It’s your name, isn’t it.” she said while situating her pillow between her and the bookcase.
“Yes, it is. But last night you called me ‘Itachi’, not ‘Uchiha’. Why the sudden change?” he asked looking over at her.
“I thought calling you by your first name would be a more effective way of getting your attention.” she lied. She wanted to call him by his first name but, with the way she felt when she was around him she had to keep her mind focused. Calling him Itachi would be personal, and she had to distance herself from that as much as possible, if anything escalated it could become very dangerous for the both of them.
Itachi saw her eyes dart away from him when she answered his question. “Is she lying? She is one of the very few that willingly keeps eye contact with me in a conversation.” he pondered to himself.
“Okay, fair enough.” he said to her. “When are you going to start teaching me how to heal?” he asked.
“Later today, probably in the early afternoon,” she said as she lay back down. They both then rested for about an hour.
“ITACHI!” yelled Kisame as he banged on the room door. Itachi sat up and looked over to the window, she was gone.
“Why is she always gone before I wake up?” he asked himself quietly.
“ITACHI!” came Kisame’s voice again through the thick wood door.
Itachi opened the door a crack, seeing the fish man steaming with anger. Itachi held back a smile that dared to play on his lips.
“What do you want Kisame?” Itachi asked lazily.
“You fucking locked me out, you bastard. Two hours I have been out there, and it is not actually warm out, I almost froze my ass off waiting for someone to open up the door.” Kisame complained angrily.
“Wow, two full hours, and the sun is rising and everything, imagine how cold it was about five hours ago, remember when you locked us out.” Itachi firmly reminded him.
“Fine I’ll call it even.” Kisame said turning away and heading back to his room.
Itachi closed the door and looked out the window, there was light frost creeping along the edge of the glass. He through on a long sleeve shirt and left the room heading for the kitchen for some food. When he reached the dining area, he scanned the room. There were a few people sitting at the tables sipping their warm coffee, but he did not see her. “Where is she?” he wondered as he grabbed a bite to eat. After filling his stomach he walked around the building looking for her. He had returned to his room the odd time to see if she came back there, but was unsuccessful. After a half an hour of searching he was beginning to get frustrated. “Where is she? I hope she didn’t walk off the grounds again. She is impossible to pin down.” he mentally vented as he climbed the stairs to the roof, the final place that he had not yet searched. He opened the door and stepped out, the cold air biting at his exposed skin. He scanned the surface for her female figure, and was finally triumphant in his search. She sat on the edge of the roof looking out over the trees. She seemed to be deep in thought; he approached her slowly hoping she would come inside without much of a fuss.
“I’ll be coming inside in just a minute.” she softly told him.
“Then I’ll just wait here,” he responded to her walking back over to the open door shielding himself a little from the wind.
A smile appeared on her face; she scanned the landscape once more then stood up. She walked over to Itachi, their gazes locking when she stopped in front of him.
“So how long have you been looking for me?” she asked gently.
Itachi shrugged, “About half a hour.” he answered honestly.
“Hmm…did Kisame wake you up?” she asked with an evil smile.
“Yeah, were you the one who let him in?” he asked with a smirk.
“Well I couldn’t just leave him out there, his gills would have froze.” she said letting out a little laugh.
Itachi smiled, “Lets go.” he ordered walking back into the building. They walked into the dining room, each grabbing something warm to drink, and sat down at the end of a table, away from the rest of the other few that were getting something to eat.
“Do you actually want to learn how to heal, Uchiha?” she asked staring into her coffee cup.
“Why do you ask?” he questioned taking a sip of his coffee.
“Because if you want to learn then it will be easier for me to teach you, but if you are just here because you were told then teaching you would be like trying to feed a cat vegetables.” she stated looking at him with a smile.
Itachi thought for a moment, she was right it would be easier for the both of them if he seriously wanted to learn how to be able to heal. “Do I really want to learn?” he mentally asked himself. He wanted to be with her, he was beginning to find out more about her, not much but it was something. But he wasn’t sure if he really wanted to learn. No doubt, it would be a very useful skill, but did he really need it, was the question running through his mind.
“To tell you the truth, I’m not sure if I want to learn it or not.” he said thoughtfully.
She was taken aback by his brutal honesty. “Okay, but are you still willing to give it a shot?” she asked.
“Sure,” he answered looking around at the other occupants of the room. “How do you plan on teaching me?” he asked curiously.
“With six easy steps,” she replied with a smile.
Itachi’s eyes widened in disbelief, “You plan to teach me with only six lessons. Impossible, it takes any person, to even learn the basics at least six months, and that’s with complete dedication to the training.” he stated matter of factly.
“Well I’m just going to teach you the basics in such a way that you will be able to advance the skill yourself if you choose.” she smiled a little proud of herself.
“If you believe that for a fact, then what’s the first lesson?” he asked becoming quite interested.
She cleared her throat and took another sip of her coffee. “Lesson one, how to think.” she stated.
Itachi was very confused, “What the fuck are you talking about?” he asked her completely out in left field.
“In every situation you have to think. For example when you’re in a battle, you have to analyze the situation, and develop your own solutions for tons of different scenarios that could happen, in order to achieve your goal. Whether that is to gather information, steal something, or basically stay alive. Are you with me so far?” she asked looking over at Itachi, to see if he was understanding or if he was just daydreaming and wishing that she would shut up.
Itachi nodded, “Yes, but what does that have to do with healing?” he asked not knowing where she was going with this example.
“It’s kind of the same thing when healing yourself or someone else. Analyze the damage, and figure out how much energy you have to use or what would you heal first depending on the situation around you. An analysis of the entire situation.” she informed drinking down the last of her coffee.
“That’s it? Lesson one? Analyze the entire situation? Well it’s simple enough.” he said standing up and picking up his glass as well as hers. He walked over to the kitchen area and placed the empty cups in the sink. She stood up as well and made her way to the door, waiting for him by the door frame. He met her there and they started walking down the hall to no specific destination.
“Ready for lesson two?” she asked as they traveled up a set of stairs.
“I’m not sure, nothing so complex could be as easy as you are making it.” he told her as they reached the top of the stairs and proceeded down another hall.
“You would be surprised how many lesson are like this.” she said with a giggle. “Okay lesson two, Focus. To properly heal or carry out any task takes focus. When healing if you stay focused then the whole process with be done much faster as well as becoming unbelievably easier, and this saves vital energy.” she stated as they walked passed two other Akatsuki members.
“Focus, makes sense.” Itachi replied memorizing each word.
“And now lesson number three. Emotion.” she said seriously. They both stopped, Itachi looked at her as if she was crazy.
“What does emotion have to do with anything?” he asked completely stumped.
“Emotion can become your greatest advantage, or your worst disadvantage. Emotions no matter who you are when it comes to healing can either limit your ability, or heighten it to a completely new level.” she said passionately.
“How so?” Itachi asked as they started to walk again.
“The way you feel about a person, can determine the success of healing them. If you hated someone with a passion, it wouldn’t work or it would take a lot of time and energy to heal them. If you truly care for someone then the rate of healing would almost be instant by the time you actually start to heal any of their wounds. Emotions are a powerful thing, especially when it comes to healing techniques. My suggestion, try to look at everyone that you heal passively, you may not get the quickest results but it doesn’t inhibit your abilities.” she finished letting out a sigh.
They were now just outside Itachi’s bedroom door; he opened the door and let her inside. He closed the door behind them and walked over to her form leaning against the wall near the window.
“If emotion does play a big part how does it manage to restrain the healing energy that you would produce?” he asked looking at her, as she stared out the window.
“Do you know how many different types of energy patterns a normal body produces, Uchiha.” she asked quietly.
“Well there’s chakra, and basic physical energy, probably mental energy as well.” Itachi answered labelling off the different types of energy he knew about.
“Those are only a few of many. All energy patterns are different from each other as well as from each living being. Within each living being even though the energy patterns are very different, they work harmoniously together, which explains why we can be so stable. Each group of energy patterns is different from another’s group of energy patterns. Emotions have an energy pattern all its own. When you use a technique, and if you’re really angry the energy from your emotions that you produce, places a boost into the attack depending on the technique or circumstances.” she informed. She looked at him waiting for him to show her that he understood or ask another question.
“Wow, there needs to be so much control when doing something like this.” he said taking a step closer to her. He admired the way she put so much life into what she was saying. He had been told when he was young that emotions could threaten ones life. He had asked why and how, but never received a complete answer. The people that he asked would just dance around the question, and so he chose to bury his emotions, be partial to everything around him. But she explained it to him, in plain words how it could affect a person’s life, but she didn’t say it was a bad thing. On the contrary the passion and emotion she expressed when she talked about it amazed him. And he hope that at some point in his life he would be able to feel that way about something, right now there wasn’t that much to be passionate about.
“So how am I doing as your teacher? Making you interested in anything?” she asked with a smirk.
He walked right up in front of her and placed his hands on the wall with her stuck in between his arms. She stared at him, as he leaned in his lips just slightly apart from hers. He then shifted to the side and leaned in further, his lips lightly brushing her right ear.
“You’re making me interested in a lot of things,” he whispered seductively in her ear, as the rest of his body slowly crept closer to hers. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and his breath on her ear gave her goose bumps. She wanted to kiss him, and hold onto him letting his heat engulf her. His face moved back in front of hers and they slowly began to close the gap between their hungry lips. He wanted to taste her, hold her delicate form, and sleep with her next to him in his bed.
!KNOCK! !KNOCK!
Both their heads turned towards the door, she mentally cursing the person that was behind it, and Itachi was glaring daggers at the hard wood.
“Hey Itachi are you in there?” shouted Deidara from the other side of the door.
Itachi stepped quickly to the door and swung it open, shocking Deidara with the sudden reaction.
“What is it?” Itachi asked coldly.
“Well the guys are getting together to watch a movie later, and Kisame told me to tell you that you definitely have to come.” Deidara explained.
“What type of movie?” asked Itachi curiously?
“Well,” started Deidara as he glanced over Itachi’s shoulder at her near the window. Her eyes widened at the realization that she was in some way connected to what Deidara wanted to say. She walked over to the door and stepped out into the hall and walked away from the two of them. “You’re definitely going to enjoy it,” he said as they watched her walk away.
“What time?” asked Itachi as he went back into his room.
“Nine this evening.” Deidara replied. He then turned around and walked away.
Itachi went into his bathroom to wash up. A few minutes later he stepped out, and combed his hair back putting it into his regular ponytail. He opened his closet looking for something else to wear. As he was narrowing down his choices he heard a strange buzzing sound, followed by a little jingle.
“What the fuck is that?” he asked himself. He looked around the room for the source, he finally pinpointed that the sound was coming from her travel pack. He opened it and quickly found what was making the sound, her cell phone. Itachi held it in his hand debating whether to answer it or let it ring. As he was trying to come up with a solution the phone continued to sing, beep, blink, and buzz in his hand, begging for him to answer it. He sighed and flicked the phone open and placed the phone to his ear.
“Hello?” he greeted in a quiet voice.
“Who the fuck is this?” asked a harsh female voice from the other end. “What happened to the girl this phone belongs to? She always answers, that phone is almost always attached to her ear.” she yelled a hint of worry in her voice.
“This is one of her friends,” thought Itachi. “Maybe I can get her to tell me about what they do, or get some clue about my room mate.”
“Who exactly are you looking for?” Itachi asked slyly.
“Do not fuck me around, you cocky bastard,” the woman hissed. “If I find out that you’ve done anything to her, you will loose your ability to reproduce.” she snapped.
Itachi usually didn’t take threats seriously; no one could back them up. But for some reason he believed that her threat was genuine.
“Just go find her and I will forget this whole thing happened. You will have to deal with her anyway, and she doesn’t like it when people she doesn’t know touch her stuff without permission.” the woman evilly giggled.
“What’s the name of the person you are looking for?” Itachi asked trying to get something out of the woman.
“Well you are very persistent, but as long as you bring the phone to her I’ll tell you her name.” she stated calmly.
“Well that was easy.” thought Itachi anxious to hear what she had to say.
“You would know her as…Nicky!” she laughed. Itachi wanted to smash the phone into the floor; he knew that “Nicky” wasn’t her real name. “Okay now take the phone and give it to Nicky.” she ordered slowly.
Itachi rushed out of his room and stomped down the hall grumbling under his breath. “That’s not her real name.” he growled into the phone.
“Well then what is her real name?” she asked childishly.
“I know it’s not Nicky.” Itachi yelled into the phone as he walked down a set of stairs.
“Then what makes you think that I know her real name.” she laughed.
“Because you’re laughing.” he stated angrily. He caught a glimpse of his room mate turning a corner, and he hurried after her.
“Don’t you find this the least bit funny?” she asked with a little giggle.
“You know I can hang up the phone right now.” Itachi threatened as he was coming closer to his target.
“You won’t do that.” she instructed curtly.
“And why not?” he asked slowing down as he approached his room mate. She turned around to see who he was talking to and saw that he had her cell phone.
“Because you know I can back up my threat from earlier.” she hissed at him. “Now pass the phone to her.” she ordered.
Itachi passed the phone to her, “It’s for you,” he said leaning against the wall when she took it from him.
“Why do you have my phone?” she asked as she brought it up to her ear. Itachi just looked away from her and looked at the Akatsuki members coming towards them. “Hello.” she greeted.
“Hey how’s it going?” asked the woman on the other end.
“Not bad, enjoying life, like I always do.” she replied.
“So who was the man that answered the phone?” asked her friend curiously.
“No one you need to know.” she laughed.
“Is he hot? Are you going to sleep with him? No wait, have you already had sex with him?” questioned her friend frantically.
“That is none of your concern.” she stated. She turned and glanced at Itachi, but instead of finding him leaning against the wall, there was a small crowd forming listening intently to her conversation. She started walking in the opposite direction to get some privacy.
“Why are you walking, are they following you?” her friend asked slightly angry at their rudeness.
“Yeah, so I’m going to have to cut this short.” she whispered into the phone.
“Understood, just promise to tell me everything when you get back, and don’t leave out any details,” hissed her friend.
“Yeah I promise, bye” she laughed. She stopped and hung up the phone; she then slowly turned around and came face to face with Zetsu.
“Who was that young lady?” Zetsu asked calmly.
“A good friend of mine that would be perfect for you.” she smiled. Zetsu was in shock, he didn’t expect her to say that. She walked past him and made her way through the crowd, back to Itachi’s room.
Itachi made his way back to his room; he found her sitting on her mattress reading the book she picked up a day or so ago. He pulled out his desk chair and sat near her.
“So are there any other lessons that you are going to teach me today?” he asked trying to start a conversation.
“No not today, just think over what I’ve told you.” she said gently.
“So who was that on the phone?” Itachi tried to ask casually.
She placed down the book and turned to him. “A good friend of mine.” she informed with a smile.
“How did you become friends?” he asked suspiciously.
“Hmmm. Through a sixteen hours sparring match.” she said reminiscing.
“Why so long?” he questioned.
“Because we were too stubborn to quit, and admit defeat to the other.” she stated with a giggle.
Itachi smiled at this, she was stubborn and she gave off that type of vibe. “What are you going to be doing the rest of the night?” he asked.
“Not sure, spur of the moment thing probably.” she replied stretching. “Are you going to be going to that movie thing later?” she asked as she shifted her position.
“No, it will probably be a waste of my time.” Itachi yawned.
“Stop being a loner, you might have a good time. Besides you’re just going down the hall or something, if you don’t like it you could always leave. Be a man and have a little fun Uchiha, it wouldn’t kill you.” she said playfully as she walked over to his bed and sat down on it.
Itachi smirked, “Maybe I should? He said thoughtfully. She looked out the window and noticed that it was nice and bright outside. She got up and went to the door; Itachi quickly got up and blocked the door before she opened it. “Where are you going?” he asked crossing his arms.
“Outside.” she replied a little shocked at what he had just done.
“Why?” he asked anxiously.
“Since it’s nice out I was going to get a little exercise.” she informed. They looked at each other for a few minutes, and she was becoming a little impatient when he would not move.
“No.” he ordered still standing in her way.
“What why not, it’s not like I’m going to go very Far.” she told him, trying to figure out why he wasn’t letting her leave.
“Because I said so.” he instructed. She became very upset with his statement.
“Listen Uchiha, “because you say so” is the lamest excuse I have ever heard. Now move out of my way or I will force you to move.” she threatened taking a step closer to him.
Itachi was becoming unbelievably horny. He saw such passion in her eyes, and her being so close to him flooded his body with a warm pins and needles feeling. Her being able to confront him like that turned him on even more. The blood pumped to his member, making it amazingly hard. He couldn’t take it any more, he had an amazingly beautiful woman in his room, and he couldn’t believe how much he wanted her. He grabbed her and pulled her close to him, and he kissed her passionately. After the initial shot had passed, she returned his kiss just as fervently, her arms wrapped around his neck deepening the kiss. He slid his tongue into her mouth, tasting her. She battled for control, and Itachi yielded after a couple of minutes. She slid her tongue into his mouth, and she spun her tongue around, every so often coming back to his tongue to massage it with hers. Itachi groaned in pleasure, each moment being surpassed by the next. He guided her to the bed without breaking the kiss, leaning her down onto it.
HER THOUGHTS
Oh my god! He certainly is a great kisser, mmm. No, I can’t let this continue. Damn it girl why do the really amazing things that you come across, have to be in some way forbidden. Fuck, I thought when it came to something like this one of us would have enough control to prevent it from happening. Oh no his hands are starting to wander. Got to switch this around, at this point I can’t trust my mind to stay focused. Got to get out of here, got to get him off of me, got to get away from him. No, no, don’t rub my thigh, stop sucking on my neck. Why couldn’t he be a target, I wouldn’t be having this problem. Come on get control, flip him under you, kiss him then leave, simple and classy.
She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, and instantly flipped him under her. Itachi was even more aroused at her actions; he dreamed that this would happen. She leaned in and kissed him gently.
“Sorry Uchiha, but I didn’t mean this type of exercise,” she said as she tried to swing her leg over him so she could leave. He caught her leg and placed it back where it was, he wasn’t going to let her go, not that easily. She grabbed his wrists and used some of her energy to stiffen his wrist muscles, which left him temporarily unable to use his hands. She then got up and left the room, once she was out in the hall and the door was closed she bolted off down to the Lobby and out the door.
She ran as fast as she could and slid to a stop just before the river’s edge. She was gasping for air, and she didn’t know why. When she regained her composure, she tried to detect any presence that might have followed her. Her results were nothing, and she let out a sigh of relief at the fact. She sat down and looked around her, tall trees, blue sky, nice breeze, and it was warm. She stood to her feet and walked onto the water. When she got to the centre of the river, she closed her eyes and quieted her mind. This was her time to herself and even though she knew her mind would keep on replaying what had just happened calming down and reviewing it would be a little bit more productive. She transferred a small amount of energy to the bottoms of her feet. She then moulded the energy into a blade, the shape of a skating blade. She gently pushed off and glided on the water, the water slightly parting where the energy blade made contact. “God I missed doing this,” she said to herself as she sped up and skated backwards watching the water part and return to normal. “Some vacation this has turned out to be,” she said to herself as she continued skating faster, the water parting even deeper as a result of the speed and force she was skating at. “I wonder if they miss me back home. No doubt that someone tried at some point to look for me. But what about Ashley, does she know where I am, what has happened to me since I started this trip.” she asked herself as she scanned the tree tops. A lone crow was perched on the top of a tree watching her. A smile played on her lips, “What am I saying she always knows her and her little spies.” She spun around in one place creating a small whirlpool. She skated out of it and did a figure eight. “I wonder how the rest of them are doing, and without the armour. Knowing Mesquite she probably went to a seedy bar and started a fight. God and I promised her that I would tell her everything when I got back.” she laughed. “What about Michelle? She said the next time she got a vacation she would go to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. God they are all going to have so many stories to tell me when I get back.” she giggled as she thought of all the different topics that would be brought up. “Men will probably be a big one.” she smiled. She then slowed down when she sensed three people coming closer.
“Hey Nicky,” shouted Justine as she waved her arm.
“Hey what’s up?” she said deactivating her skates and walking over to them.
“Well since all the guys are having a movie night, and the female gender wasn’t invited we decided to grab you and us girls do something.” informed Justine with a small smile.
“Sounds like fun, what did you have in mind?” she asked as they started to walk back to the building.
“Well at least we will be able to take a shower with some sort of privacy.” snickered Stephanie.
“But that’s the problem, that takes about fifteen minutes of our time, and we are coming up with nothing when trying to think up other ideas.” informed Tai quietly.
“Have you already trained today?” she asked trying to solve their problem.
“Yup, for a few solid hours to.” said Stephanie.
“Why don’t we just go and crash the guys’ movie thing, that could be fun.” suggested Justine.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” she said warningly.
“What why not?” asked Stephanie.
“Just think about it, guy’s night and only guys, watching a movie. And assume all of them are straight, so the type of movie that they are going to watch could most likely be a porno. Which from experience I know that if you have that many men watching a movie like that, they are going to get unbelievably horny, and might direct unwanted attention to the only female beings within a miles radius. Meaning us. So unless you want to get potentially gang raped, I suggest that we stick together, and avoid them completely.” she informed hoping that they would take her advice.
“OH MY GOD!” yelled the three women in union.
“Let’s just meet up in the Lobby, when they all go off to their ‘movie’ thing, and we’ll decide what to do then.” she suggested with a smile.
“Agreed.” answered the three shocked women.
9:00pm
“So what do you feel like doing now?” asked Tai as she leaned against the Lobby wall.
“I checked out the showers before I came down, and they are filthy, I think I saw scum climbing up the side of the wall.” Stephanie informed with a disgusted face.
“So I guess taking a shower here is out of the question.” stated Justine.
“Isn’t there any natural hot springs near by?” she asked.
“Oh that’s right the hot springs, there are some located about half an hour away from here. I know the person that runs the bath facility, so we could get a discount.” informed Justine happily.
“Then it’s settled, we’ll meet back here after we grab a couple of things for the trip.” said Stephanie.
When they returned to the Lobby, they rechecked their supplies and left for the springs.
11:00pm
Itachi sat and watched the movie, and just as he had expected it was a porno. But every so often his mind wandered back to the incident that took place in his room about five hours earlier. “Why did she leave, she seemed like she was enjoying herself.” he contemplated. His member started to become slightly hard as the image of their bodies together replayed in his mind. The movie finished with its cheesy music and the credits started to roll on to the screen. Itachi was one of the first to leave; he preferred the real thing, than watching someone else get laid. Before he headed back to his room, he walked through the building wondering where she had been for the past two hours. His search was unsuccessful, and he decided to go to his room. When he reached his room door, he heard loud laughter and giggling from down the hall, and the source was coming towards him. He decided to wait and find out who was making the noise. The four girls came into his view. They were still laughing, and talking, but were almost falling over one another. They were not drunk; they were just to giddy to keep their balance. As they passed him, they tried to hold in their laughter, but little snickers made their way past their lips.
“How was the movie?” Justine asked trying desperately to mute her laugh.
“Just fine.” replied Itachi in his cool manner.
“That’s good,” Stephanie said trying to catch her breath. All the girls then burst out into another laughing fit, and continued to walk down the hall.
Kisame came up beside Itachi with a confused look on his face. “Are they drunk?” Kisame asked as he watched them turn the corner.
“No they are not.” informed Itachi.
“What did they do?” Kisame questioned wondering why they were laughing so hard.
“I have no idea.” stated Itachi he then turned and went into his room.
The girls made their way to the dining area, their laughter not subsiding one bit. They sat down at an empty table, opened their bags and they each pulled out a small container of ice cream that they had picked up on their way back.
“Did you see his face, I think we freaked him out.” laughed Stephanie.
“He probably thinks we’re drunk, on drugs, or we just went insane.” giggled Tai as she swallowed a spoonful of ice cream.
“I would prefer the later of the three.” said Justine as she took two large spoonfuls of her ice cream and placed it in her mouth. She immediately grabbed her head in pain after she swallowed the cold substance. “Ow! Ow! Ow! Brain freeze.” she screamed in a high pitched voice. They all exploded with laughter, their uncontrollable movements preventing them from eating any more.
Hours past as they kept on talking, laughing, and eating their ice cream. They were all too tired when they were finished their midnight snack to go back up to their rooms, and so they rested their heads on the table, three of them drifting off into a deep sleep. She was still awake, and happy. She missed the fact that she hadn’t had a girl’s night in a while, and even though the girls she went out with tonight were not close friends of hers she still had a good time. When her body regained its strength back from all the laughing that she had done she stood up and placed their empty ice cream containers in the garbage. She sat back down and looked at the three girls, ice cream was still on some of their lips, and she hoped that they had a good time as well. She laid her head back on the table and closed her eyes, resting and waiting for when they would wake up. She wasn’t going to leave them there, they had past a few men walking back to their rooms, and she was sure that their laughter made its way throughout the entire building. Even if the men were going to just go to bed she wasn’t going to chance anything, and since they were passed out from exhaustion if they fought back they still wouldn’t be very alert. So she stayed, taking on the responsibility of watching out for them.
When 7:00am came they were still resting in the kitchen, she knew that with their bodies slumped over the table that they were going to be sore, which meant that they were going to be bitchy when they woke up. She decided to go into the kitchen area and look for something half decent for breakfast, she was getting a little sick of eating slightly bruised apples. She looked around and found the basic things you would find in a public kitchen. But she was completely disgusted at the caked on guck that was on all the equipment.
“Well I have nothing else to do.” she told herself. She made a few quick hand seals and she whispered ‘bubble wash’. Millions of clear cleaning bubbles filled the cooking area. When the bubbles dissipated everything shone, and sparkled like it was new.
“Now this is clean,” she said proudly.
She began to cook, making puffy cinnamon buns, bacon, sausage, and other breakfast items. The girls awoke to the smell of frying eggs and they all quickly got up to see who was making them.
“How do you like your eggs?” she asked as she flipped hers.
“Doesn’t really matter any fried egg would be good.” said Justine, and the rest of the girls agreed.
Itachi woke up around 7:30, and got dressed and cleaned up. He then went out into the hall heading for the kitchen. He was suddenly shocked when Kisame’s head darted out from a room.
“Do you smell that?” Kisame asked anxiously.
Itachi took a second and smelt the air, Kisame’s nose was never wrong when he smelt something there was something. “It smells like food.” Itachi concluded a little surprised. The cooks that fed them never made anything that produced much of a smell, but even if it did no one would be first in line wondering what the aroma was. But what they were smelling was actual food, and it was making them even hungrier by the second. Other doors started opening as the smell reached their senses. Other men asking what the pleasant aroma was. Kisame and Itachi looked at each other then ran off towards the kitchen, being followed by other starving men.
“You didn’t have to do this you know. We do have cooks here.” said Justine as she took another bite of her crispy bacon.
“I know but I thought it would be nice to have an actual traditional breakfast, it just seems to start off the day better. For me at least.” she said with a smile.
“God this is great stuff, I can’t believe that you can cook like this.” said Stephanie taking a large bite of her still warm cinnamon bun. “I would kill to know how to cook like this.” she said with her mouth full.
“A thanks all around, for a great night last night, and an excellent breakfast.” said Tai raising her orange juice for a toast. All the girls joined in and laughed at the memory of last night.
After they placed their glasses down, they heard shouting, and the tables were starting to shake. They looked over at the door waiting to see who was making all the noise. Itachi and Kisame ran in and rested when they got to the counter, trying desperately to catch their breath. When Itachi to men noticed the girls at the table, a huge flood of people came into the dining room, filling it up. They girls wanted to laugh at the display before them, most of the men were cursing, and complaining that they were there first, and so got first choice. Fights started breaking out throughout the group of hungry men. Itachi just looked over at her ignoring the other people in the room. She saw him and walked over to him.
“What’s going on?” she asked in a whisper.
“Everybody here is hungry and there was this pleasant aroma floating throughout the building. And since you know that our regular cooks don’t really serve anything pleasant, it was a race to see the source of the smell.” Itachi whispered to her.
“Okay so what you’re saying is that I have to deal with this know.” she said pointing to the mess of bodies tumbling about.
“Yes.” said Itachi with a smirk.
“Okay.” she said in a whisper.
!WHISTLE!
All the men in the room stopped what they were doing and looked at her. They all quickly stood up and brushed themselves off.
“Where’s the food bitch?” yelled one of the men.
“Well if you’re going to ask me like that you can just wait for your other cooks to make you their shit.” she hissed. She waited for any other crude remarks, and when none were said she continued. “You have the regular breakfast items lined up in the kitchen area, I knew you were eventually going to be coming so I made extra. There is enough for all of you, unless one of you wants to be a complete bastard and take more than your share. You may take at most two of the same item, eat that and if you are still hungry come back for extra. So grab a plate line up and serve yourselves. The food is placed on the cutting counter on the right, and Itachi, Kisame I believe you were the first ones here so enjoy.” She sat back down and watched as the men lined up and did as she told.
“Nicely done,” said Justine with a smile. “If only I could make them do that.” she giggled.
“Just trying to be fair, truth be told men like them need a breakfast like this every once in a while.” she smiled.
Itachi came out first with Kisame following him. Itachi sat down across from her and Kisame sat beside him. They both had pretty much two of everything, different foods piled on top of others so they could avoid going back for another plate. They both dug in, devouring every item completely. A few time Kisame almost choked, because he was eating so fast. More men continued to sit down, when everyone was seated; she noticed that the nine official members were all at her table. She continued to talk with girls, and kept an ear out for any compliments, she didn’t expect any but you never know.
Kisame began to cough again, once he got control over himself he decided to try and annoy her.
“Damn woman, what did you put in this poison? This food tastes like shit.” he said leaning back to digest a little before he ate his cinnamon bun.
“I’m so sorry you have a problem with my food, tell you what I’ll do you a favour.” she said with an evil grin. “I’ll take the rest of the shit so you don’t have to force yourself to eat it anymore.” With that said she quickly snapped the cinnamon bun from his plate. Itachi smirked behind his glass.
“What the hell, that’s my dessert.” Kisame said curtly.
“No, no this is shit remember, and I could have poisoned it. Technically I’m saving your life if I eat this.” she said mischievously.
“I was just kidding, come on it looks delicious, I’ll eat It.” he said with a fake laugh.
She peeled a strip of the bun and placed it delicately in her mouth. She chewed it slowly, savouring every last once of it. Kisame was getting hungry again, and he wanted that cinnamon bun back.
“Seriously I was just kidding, now can I have it back.” he said defeated.
She looked at him, then handed him the bun. His face lit up just a little when he took a big bite from the warm bun. “Yum.” he said as he finished it off. She smiled and pushed her chair out.
“I’ll see you guys later.” she said to the girls as she walked out of the room.
“So what about the rest of you guys? Are you enjoying the food?” asked Justine. Many different responses were given, none were bad. “Well we’re off to, see ya later.” she waved as they stepped into the hall.
Itachi wiped his mouth with his napkin, and gulped down the rest of his orange juice. He got up and walked back over to the counter where the food was lined up. He took one more cinnamon bun and left the dining hall, heading for his room. He walked in and saw her brushing her hair in front of the mirror.
“Hey.” she greeted as she tie her hair into a braid.
He walked over to her and leaned against the wall beside the mirror looking at her.
“What’s up?” she asked looking at him. He handed her the cinnamon bun, waiting for her to take it.
“I owe you from last time.” he said coolly.
“Ahhh.” she replied. She took the bun and tore it in half, she then passed one of the halves back to him. “You only owe me half.” she stated with a smile.
He smirked and took the half, peeling it apart and eating it piece by piece.
“So are you ready for today’s lesson?” she asked licking her fingers.
“What is the lesson today?” he questioned eating the last piece of the bun.
“Lesson four, practical, learning the system.” she stated smiling at him.
“Well this will be interesting,” he thought to himself.
Copyright March 12, 2006
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