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Post by dragonjinchuuriki3 on Nov 9, 2007 20:33:19 GMT -5
The cool night’s air blew itself into the room. Her black hair twist and twirled in its currents. Nakita was sitting on her bed and stared off in the night. She’s been doing this ever since he left. Of course she knew he would be all right and return to her, but it was so hard wait. He left for his duty not long after their wedding. How long has it been? Nakita didn’t know. The days dragged on and on everyday, so she lost track of what day it was or anything.
Nakita rubbed her eyes. She hasn’t slept a good night’s sleep in a while. Every time she tried, her head filled of what was happening to him. The young snake would then sit on the bed and waited until she fell asleep; she was doing that now. Who knew what time it was? The moon has long past been high and the stars weren’t as bright. Nakita sighed and laid down in her empty bed and waited for sleep to come over her.
The next morning, Nakita awoke at dawn, as always. She then got herself ready for the day. As she took out her Hostess outfit, she remember the reason why she had this job. It was because she told him that he needed new cloths and they needed money. Both of them really didn’t like their jobs but they needed it. Free shelters and warm meals, Nakita was fine with it. Now Nakita didn’t feel like seeing any people at all.
Nakita walked down the hallway, in her normal attire, and stopped at Noah’s door. She was about to knock on the door, but she heard Noah’s voice say, “Come in, Nakita.” She smirked to herself thinking, ‘Typical Byukagan vision.’
“Are you not working today?” Noah asked as she walked into the room.
“Yeah,” Nakita said, “I just don’t feel like it today.”
“That’s understandable, you are free to go.” Noah walked past Nakita to head downstairs.
“That was painless,” Nakita said to herself. Instead of taking the front exit like normal people, Nakita jumped out of Noah’s window. She landed and sped off in a random direction.
Nakita hasn’t done this in a long time. It made her feel like she was sneaking out of the Sound Village. She would try so hard just not to get caught by Kabuto or her father. ‘I wonder how Dad’s doing,’ Nakita thought, ‘I haven’t heard anything about him for a while. Maybe I should… nah; he’ll just try something to get me to stay. I’ll just listen out for rumors then’
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It was the middle of the day and she was walking through the town. The last time she was here was when she and the others were fighting Soulcatcher. Unlike last time, though, she was here to tell some bad news. ‘This isn’t fair for her,’ Kaori thought to herself, bitterly. She was her first friend and Kaori shouldn’t be the one to tell her this, but it would be worst to find out on her own.
As she approached the inn, Kaori clenched her fists. She opened the door and saw Noah where Nakita should have been.
“Kaori!” Twilight called out from his place behind the bar. He jumped over the counter and trapped Kaori in a bear hug.
“It’s good to see you too, Twilight,” she said, “Now, uhh, I kinda need to breath!” Twilight let go of her while muttering a apology.
“What brings you here, Kaori?” Noah asked, walking toward the two.
Kaori’s smile fell from her face. “I… I need to speak with Nakita about something.” Twilight and Noah looked at each other.
“So the rumor’s true then, is it?” Noah asked. Kaori looked up at the Hyuuga with a questioning look. “I overheard some customers talk about it,” he said.
Twilight nodded, “So have I.”
“And you haven’t told her yet?!” Kaori asked, anger rising.
“Calm down, Kaori,” Twilight said, putting a hand on her shoulder, “We only heard today. And Nakita isn’t working today.”
“Well then, is she in her room?”
Twilight shrugged, “I don’t think so. Who knows where she is.”
Kaori sat on a nearby stool and massaged her head. Oh this wasn’t good. Kaori was hoping that she would tell Nakita so she wouldn’t go on a rampage. She didn’t want to tell her, but it’ll be better if Nakita heard it from her. At least Kemino was nearby. Hopefully they’ll run into each other.
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“Kami, I’m so anti-social,” Nakita laughed at herself. She hasn’t seen one person or went in one town, all because of her pissy mood. She sighed and stared up at the sky. One thing she really missed was training him. Every day after work she would take him out. He called it torture while she called it training. Who could blame her, though? She had harsh training herself when she was younger and still lived with her father. Sure it wasn’t as harsh as she made it, but still, it made her into who she was today. The training was to prepare him for his task. Some might say that was the only reason why she trained him, but to her it was something to do with him, spend time with him, while having fun.
Nakita closed her eyes and saw his face. The usual Uchiha build and hair. His left black eye and right gray one fill with determination and joy. She loved the way he looked at her. They accepted each other for who they were and not what. It was funny. She was Nakita, Snakebane, the daughter of the Snake Sanin, Orochimaru, while he was Orochimaru’s experiment.
Technically, they first met when she was 15 and he was 21. In reality, though, they met when they were either 18 or 19. She smiled as she remembered the look on his face when she said “hi” to him. He looked like he saw a ghost or something.
When she first met him, she almost hated him because he acted like he knew everything about her, but during their travel he told her about his past. After he returned to his time, she decided to try and help him have a better one. So instead of returning to the Sound Village like she said she would, Nakita stayed in the wild and looked everywhere for him.
“Why did you have to be so strong?” Nakita asked, hoping to hear a mental answer from him. She heard nothing. Nakita continued walking along, letting the small breeze calm her down, somewhat.
“Having an Emo moment?” a female voice asked. Nakita turned to her right and saw the blue-haired Sand Ninja.
Nakita laughed and said, “Pretty much. So what brings you here, Kemino?”
“Have you spoken to Kaori, lately?” Kemino asked.
Nakita shook her head, “Not since the wedding.”
Kemino sighed and whispered to herself, “I just have to be the bringer of bad news, don’t I?”
“What bad news?” Nakita asked. Was it something about him?
“Well, uhh,” Kemino said, “well you see, oh Kami.” Nakita mentally smiled at Kemino. Sure she was emotionless most of the time, but Kemino knew when she had to show emotions. This was one of those rare moments. “Now, Nakita, don’t go rampaging when I tell you this, but Orochimaru is dead.”
It felt like her heart stopped. Nakita stopped in her tracks and just stared at Kemino. “H-He died?” she whispered.
Kemino sadly nodded. “I was sent to spy on the village because we haven’t heard anything about the Sound. On my way I met up with Kaori and together we saw the village in pieces. It was torched to the ground. We looked for survivors, but we only saw dead bodies. Among them was Orochimaru. Nakita, I’m so sorry.”
Nakita stood there, unmoving, for a moment. Then she did a handsign and used the Sound Speed Jutsu and went to the Sound village.
“Nakita!” she heard Kemino’s fainted shout.
Nakita held on to her consciousness when she arrived at her old home. No, not old, it would always be her home. She was raised and trained here. Kemino was right; it was burnt to the ground. ‘Who did this?’ Nakita thought, hate building. She walked through the empty streets looking for any sign of life. Nakita searched every building, under every piece of furniture, inside every case. Nothing turned up.
Fear was running everywhere in Nakita. When she approached the mansion, her home, the fear increased. She gulped and proceeded on.
“Dad?” she called out in the empty, familiar halls. “Kabuto? Anyone here?” Nakita repeated what she did outside in here. She felt like she was playing Hide-an’-Seek, only she was looking for a dead body. ‘No! There’s no way… He couldn’t be killed!’ Nakita cried mentally to herself.
Nakita sighed, annoyed that she couldn’t find ANYTHING. “Next is upstairs,” she whispered to herself. “Our rooms.”
His room just had to be the first one. She clenched her teeth as she entered her father’s room. To her surprise and relief, Orochimaru wasn’t in here. ‘But then where would he be?’
Next, Nakita checked out Kabuto’s room. No dice there either, but she did find his stash of poisons and managed to take all of them. She didn’t let fear stop her when she approached her room. After all, why would he be in here?
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Kemino growled to herself when Nakita sped off. ‘Good thing I know where she’s going.’ Kemino smirked, ‘But I can’t image how she feels right now. Her newly husband left for his mission in the past and she just learned that her father died. She has no one to talk to, since knowing her, she won’t say anything to the others.’
She sighed and decided to go meet up with Nakita at the Sound Village. Kemino walked and took her time, knowing that it’ll take Nakita awhile to search the ruin village.
‘Why don’t you speed up?’ an irritated hiss asked.
‘Because I don’t want too,’ Kemino replied. The hiss muttered a curse and stayed silent for the reminder of the trip.
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“WHAT THE HELL?!” Nakita shouted as she stepped into her room. This was not how she left it 3 years ago. Blood was everywhere and everything that was once standing now lay on the floor. She went over to some bloodstains and kneeled down to look at them. “They’re not that old…” she whispered to herself, “but the question is whose it is. This calls for an old friend.”
Nakita bit her thumb and did a few handsigns and summoned a fair-sized snake. The snake had an irritated look on and growled, “Listen, buddy, I don’t…” His voice trailed off as he saw Nakita giving him a smirk.
“How have you been, Nutmuncher?” Nakita asked.
“N-Nakita!” Nutmuncher cried out in disbelief. “Where have you been?!”
“Wondering around, working for Noah at the inn, got married,” Nakita said, “My life in a nutshell.”
Nutmuncher hissed a mutter, “Your father isn’t going to be happy about that.”
“That’s why I need you,” she said, holding the snake’s head to look at her in the eyes, “Listen, someone has burnt the village and, as you can see, there’s been a battle in my room. I need you to try and get the scent of the blood.”
“When we see each other after 3 years, the first thing you do is put me to work,” Nutmuncher grumbled. Nakita rolled her eyes as he started his order.
As he was doing that, Nakita picked up her room, somewhat. She growled as she saw that whoever was in here stole one of her katanas. ‘Bastards…’ She didn’t really find any sort of clues from doing that. Sighing, Nakita went to her closet and dug in there. “Dammit, nothing.”
Grumbling many curses, Nakita sat on her bed. She closed her eyes and tried to think. ‘OK, Nakita, think. Whose ‘Must Die’ list is Dad on… The Leaf village, of course… Sand, possible… Itachi’s? Wait a sec… Uchiha’s have too much pride for their own good…’ The snake ninja clenched her fists as Nutmuncher slithered over.
“I believe that the blood belongs to Karin,” he stated, “The girl that was teamed up with that Uchiha kid.”
Nakita nodded, holding her anger in. “Thanks. Now c’mon, we need to continue looking.”
“For what exactly?” Nutmuncher asked, slithering up Nakita’s leg to her shoulder.
As she stood up she explained, “I met up with Kemino and she told me that Dad died. I came here see if it was true.” Neither of the two spoke as Nakita walked to her father’s room.
“Now let’s see,” Nakita whispered to herself, “It’s around here somewhere.” She was standing in front of one of the many desks in Orochimaru’s room. She pushed it aside to revel a trapdoor. Without wasting a second, she opened the door and jumped down.
If her room was a mess, then this place was a pig peen when an explosive note was used. Glass beakers and chambers were broken everywhere. Furniture was upturned and blood was everywhere, more than her room. Nakita landed on the cold ground and waited for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. The air was damp and cold; not very pleasant smelling, either.
“Dad?” Nakita called out, her voice almost shaking. Her gut was telling her that what Kemino told her was true as she walked around the lab. Nutmuncher had left her person to look in the smaller places for anything. “Dad, it’s me, Nakita!”
She gulped as fear made her body tremble. Not once in her life has she been this scared. This was too much. Nakita didn’t even know that fear like this existed.
“Nakita?” Nutmuncher’s voice called from somewhere in the dark. Nakita jumped at the sound of his voice, kunai at the ready.
Reminding herself that it was only him, she called back, “What?”
“You may want to come see this.”
The same questions ran through her head as Nakita walked toward Nutmuncher’s voice. What was it? What it her father? Avoiding many sharp objects, she made it to her long-time partner. Every thing stopped for her then.
She could only hear the sound of her heart beating quickly and her own breath. In front of her was her father, Orochimaru, in a puddle of blood. He looked as if he was having a nightmare in his sleep, his face in pain. His sword lay near him with bloodstains on it. You couldn’t even tell the color of his shirt from the amount of blood on it. His arms and legs looked like he’d just trip and landed a face-plant.
“Nakita?” the small snake asked his mistress. Nakita stayed still and silent. This couldn’t be true. There was no way her father could died in battle, he was a Sanin! Also a ninja genius, knowing almost every jutsu! Also he had Kabuto to help, along with other loyal servants… didn’t he?
She fell to her knees, landing in some of the dried up blood. Her eyes never left her father’s body. She could feel her whole body shaking, head to toe. “N-no,” she breathed out.
Nakita stayed like that for a good 10 minutes before Nutmuncher slithered up to her shoulder and hissed in her ear, “C’mon, Nakita, you can’t stay there like that forever. What about the others?” The young snake ninja nodded and stood up. She walked over to her father’s body and picked it up, much like one would do to an injured comrade.
She felt Nutmuncher’s confused stare and said, “I’m doing to right thing.” As she touched the body, Nakita thought it was ice. It was cold from the lack of warm blood running through it as well as being underground.
‘You asshole,’ she thought bitterly to herself as she carried the body out of the mansion and the village, ‘you go and get yourself killed after all that talk about never dieing.’
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What was it like, someone killing your father and you found out about it a few days later, after most people already knew about it? She knew what it was like to kill your own father at a very young age, but she felt nothing when she did it. When she was little, the emotion she showed was when she was playing with other children, mostly Gaara. No one liked him and that made her more curious then she already was.
“Why am I thinking about this?” Kemino asked herself as she neared the remains of the Sound Village. With her hands in her pockets on her black dress, she walked. Up ahead she saw Nakita’s outline.
“Nakita there you…” he voice trailed off as she saw her carrying Orochimaru’s lifeless body. As Nakita walked pasted her, Kemino turned on her heel and followed behind her, “Why are you carrying that?”
Nakita ignored the Sand ninja as she walked on. Nutmuncher slithered out of her pocket and slithered up to Kemino’s shoulder. He might as well fill the girl in, seeing that his mistress wasn’t going to talk to anyone anytime soon.
“She said she’s doing the right thing,” he hissed.
Kemino looked at him with her green eyes. “The right thing?” she asked.
Nutmuncher gave a movement that indicated a shrug, “I’m as clueless as you are on what ‘the right thing’ is.”
Nakita growled to herself as she heard the other two talk about her. And she thought she had no idea of honor.
“I’m showing respect for the dead,” she snarled out. She heard Kemino’s footsteps stop for a brief moment before running up to her.
“You mean a proper burial?” the blue-haired ninja asked. Nakita nodded, her eyes never leaving the road in front of her.
After walking for what seemed like forever, the trio stopped. Nakita glanced around the area and set her father’s body against a tree. Kemino stood a good distance away, so that she wouldn’t disturb the snake ninja. She smiled to herself as she saw the area. ‘Not so far away from town, but far enough for no one to find,’ she thought as she watched Nakita digging with nothing but her hands.
“We’re going to be here a while,” she whispered as she stand down.
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At first, it was great having a few hours catching up with Noah and Twilight while waiting for Nakita to come back. But now the sun was setting in the distance and the sky was orange. Kaori turned from the window to Twilight.
“Where could she be?” she asked, mostly to herself.
“Who knows,” Twilight said, cleaning a glass, “She’s just like her parents and husband, unpredictable.” Kaori sighed, turning back to the window.
Once the last of the customers left and both Noah and Twilight were cleaning up, Kaori said, “I’m going to look for her.”
“I’m sure she’s fine,” Noah said, “Nakita’s always fine.”
“Your Byukagan can’t see everything,” Kaori muttered to herself. “I want to go see for myself, just to make sure,” she said, loud enough for both boys to hear. Before either of them could protest, she walked out of the inn.
When she reached the outskirts of the village, Kaori focused on Kemino’s chakra. It’ll be best if she checked with her first. After a few seconds, she found it and, with her black hair turning blond, used her Sunlight Transportation. Her sight went black for a second before the scene changed. ‘Where’s Kemino?’ she asked herself as she only saw a tree in front of her.
“She’s over there,” a voice below her said. Kaori glanced down and saw Kemino with her hands behind her head, leaning against the tree. Her eyes were closed and she was pointing in front of her. On her should was Nakita’s summoning, Nutmuncher, curled up sleeping.
Kaori turned around and saw Nakita kneeling on the ground. As she approached her, Kaori saw that she was in front of some sort of grave. The ground was recently dug up and Nakita was covered in sweat and dirt. Acting as a headstone, there was a piece of wood carved into the shape of a snake. Kneeling down, Kaori place a hand on her friend’s shoulder. Nakita remained unmoving, she just continued staring at the grave.
“Once I return the Leaf village, I’ll be sure the ask Lady Hokage to investigate,” she said, trying to get some sort of response out of the girl, “I’m sure she’d be as curious as we all are about the cause.”
“Do what you want,” Nakita said, her voice full of venom. Her tone reminded Kaori greatly of the Snake Sanin.
“C’mon Nakita, let’s go back to the inn so the boys know you’re ok.” Kaori said. Nakita gave a nod, stood up, and started to head back to the village.
“She’s been like that since we met up,” Kemino said, popping up behind Kaori, “after she ran off and found him.”
Kaori sighed and stood up. “Shall we?” she asked, turning to follow Nakita.
“Got nothing else to do,” Kemino shrugged, “I already told Gaara the news.” Kaori nodded and they both headed back to the inn.
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Noah had given Nakita the rest of the week off. She spent her days in other villages looking for information on the youngest Uchiha. She mostly stayed quiet and just listened out. Once in a while she’ll speak, once she heard his name. So far his whereabouts are unknown, but close the area.
On the 3rd day of searching, Nakita stopped by her father’s grave before returning to the inn. She had found some flowers and placed them on the grave. Then she sat down and just stared at the headstone she craved. It was supposed to portray Manda, the giant snake summoning. From what Nakita heard about him from Kabuto and her father, the snake wasn’t very keen on orders, purple with black strips, had horns, and you didn’t want to have him as an opponent. She thought she did a good job with a katana and a vision of his image.
Thoughts were just cramped together in her head. Nakita didn’t know what she was thinking or when she thought of this. Mostly she was thinking of how to find Uchiha. Even at the very thought of him, hate built inside her breast.
“Of all the times you called me a fool,” she said to the grave as if speaking with her father, “when it was really you.”
Thunder boomed from the sky as Nakita sensed someone’s chakra approaching… No more than one. Rain began to fall from above as she turned to the direction of the chakra. Who else to step out, but the very boy on her mind. His black hair had the usual Uchiha bangs and it was in a style that reminds one of a chicken’s butt. His clothing was much like Orochimaru’s; only his shirt was opened, reveling his well-muscled chest.
“Speak of the devil,” Nakita muttered to herself. She stood up and glared at the Uchiha.
His onyx eyes showed slight amusement as he said, “Now what do we have here? A girl morning over the death of her father?” Nakita growled as his team step out behind him.
“You were right, Sasuke,” the one with white hair and shark-like teeth said, “She looks just like him.”
“Meaning she’s probably just as weak,” the girl with red hair and glasses said. The third member, a young man with brown hair, reminded silent.
“Suigetsu, Karin, Jugo, and their sissy leader, Sasuke Uchiha,” ” Nakita said, looking over each one, “As I remember correctly, you were all just pawns.”
Suigetsu laughed, his sharp teeth gleaming in the lighting flash.
“Yes we were just pawns,” Karin said, adjusting her glasses, “but we were enough to kill Orochimaru.
“Yeah, you guys distracted him while Sasuke stood by and waited for him to fatigue,” Nakita smirked. All four ninja glared at her. “So what brings you urchins here?”
“Urchins?” Suigetsu snarled, his hand reaching for his sword. Sasuke put his hand up to stop him.
“We were just merely passing by,” the Uchiha said, “but I was wondering, is that experiment around?” His team snickered. Apparently, her relationship wasn’t on the low profile she wanted it to be on.
“He has a name,” Nakita growled to herself. To Sasuke she said, “Why, so he can kick your ass again?”
Sasuke glared at her, his eyes turning to the Sharigan red.
“It seems you have forgotten as to why your father treasured me greatly,” he said.
“And let’s not forget that you weren’t the only one Father trained,” Nakita smirked, “And I trained the man that can beat you with one hand.” With a boom a thunder and a flash of lighting, the four ninjas charged at Nakita.
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Post by dragonjinchuuriki3 on Nov 9, 2007 20:34:37 GMT -5
Sweat or was it rain? ran down her brow as Nakita hid behind a tree, regaining her breath.
“Damn” she hissed to herself as she felt her chakra level lowering, trying to find Sasuke’s mind, just to pinpoint his position. She had her bow out, ready to shoot at any moment. Her long black hair was sticking to every inch of her bare skin. Nakita glanced around the tree, looking for any sign of the Sharigan user. She had killed his teammates long ago. How long have they been at it? Maybe 30 minutes? Seeing nothing, she let out a sigh and waited for her other senses to respond. All of them had blanks.
Biting her lip, Nakita fully turned around the tree to get a better view. Almost at once, she picked up Sasuke’s chakra and barely dodged his attack. Jumping back, Nakita shot three arrows in his directions. He easily swiped two of them to the sides, but with the third one he hit back at her. Not expecting this, she quickly leaped into the air. While airborne, Nakita shot her tongue out and grabbed Sasuke by the neck. Smirking, Sasuke took out kunai and threw them at her. Having no choice, she let go of him in order to deflect the knives. Landing on the muddy ground, Nakita swiftly changed her bow to its double swords and held them out to block Sasuke’s katana.
“How long can you keep this up,” he asked mockingly.
“As long as it takes,” Nakita snarled, pushing with her swords, causing Sasuke to lose his balance for a moment. She only needed a moment. As soon as her blades slid off his, the young snake stabbed the young Uchiha in the chest with them, one in his heart and one in his windpipe.
A sense of relief came over Nakita and she relaxed her body. Biggest mistake of her life. As she did, she heard a “poof;” Sasuke’s body just turned into a log.
“Dammit,” she hissed as she turned her head. Her face came in contact with a forceful punch that sent her flying. Nakita flew over the whole clearing it seemed before hitting a tree with her back. Landing in mud, she refused to left herself up. She was far to tired and there was no way for her to continue. ‘Cheaters,’ she thought to herself, smirking, ‘4 against 1.’
‘Since when has life been fair?’ she heard the white haired Sound medic ask. Nakita chuckled in the mud, she’s hallucinating now. ‘And are you actually giving up? Who are you and what have you done with Nakita?’ Kabuto’s voice joked.
‘Don’t give me your shit,’ Nakita replied to the voice.
‘Fine. But at least be the same Nakita, even at death’s door.’
‘Death is actually an old friend of mine.’
‘You know what I mean. Don’t be a coward.’
‘I’m not, I was just taking my time talking to you before getting up.’ Nakita felt the voice smile before it was no longer there.
Nakita slightly left her head up. As she did she heard the faint noise of birds chirping. That could only mean one thing. Sitting herself against the tree, Nakita stared at a charging Sasuke with Chidori on his sword. ‘Ah c’mon! Doesn’t water conduct electricity?’
“NAKITA!” a voice called out from somewhere. Nakita smiled to herself, thinking she was just hallucinating again.
“Itasuske,” she whispered out, “I’m sorry.” With that said, Nakita closed her eyes and, for the first time in her life, a tear rolled down her face as she awaited Death to come for her.
Yeah I ment to post this before but chronos didn't tell me when he was going to post. This was all about what Nakita did when Itasuske left, if you didn't figure it out already. XD
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Post by dragonjinchuuriki3 on Feb 21, 2008 22:26:30 GMT -5
I was bored so I typed this up the other day.
She felt like crying. She had just seen her daughter for the first time and here she is getting married. The first words when they met were “Hi Mom, yes it’s me, Nakita. I’m getting married so I was wondering if it could be here in Konaha.” It took a minute for her brain to catch up on what was said. Her daughter was alive! She should have known better than to believe that snake.
Now here she was witnessing her daughter’s wedding. Her husband-to-be was a young man with the Uchiha build and what seemed to be one Byakugan eye and one Uchiha eye. She decided to ask Nakita about it later. It didn’t matter who he was as long as Nakita loved him. He did seem to look caring. As Noah had the two exchange oaths, the couple never took their eyes off each other. She was curious as to why Nakita’s bridesmaids were a Konaha and Suna ninja and a Konaha ninja was “Itasuske’s” best man. She shrugged and decided that it wasn’t important.
When the couple kissed, the audience stood and clapped. She was so happy for her daughter. She felt a small pinch in her heart as the guilt of not being there to watch her grow up came over her. It wasn’t her fault that Orochimaru ran off with Nakita. From their earlier conversation, Nakita had told her that she didn’t mind that she only grew up with her father. She said that she grew up like any other kid, minus the strict rules about where you could go. She had asked her many questions on how she and Orochimaru hooked up and she answered them as best she could. After all, that was almost 20 years ago.
At the wedding reception Nakita came over to her, wiping cake off her face.
“So, Itasuske’s a good choice, right?” Nakita laughed.
The Fifth Hokage nodded. “Yes it seems you two are found of each other.”
Nakita shrugged and said, “Dad isn’t that happy about that.” Tsunade raised an eyebrow at her daughter. “Itasuske was labeled as a failure. He was originally an experiment that Dad made quite a few years ago. When we first met, let’s just say I wasn’t supposed to have ran away from the village for 3 years and Dad wasn’t too happy about it, and he had been chasing me around to get me home. He caught me and Itasuske together so you can’t guess his reaction. Itasuske took on Dad and Kabuto without even activating either of his eyes.” Nakita laughed, obviously remembering the fight. “So you don’t have to worry about my safety.”
Tsunade chuckled and said, “I have never worried about you.”
“That’s because you didn’t know I was alive,” the young snake laughed.
She smiled in agreement, “That may be, but I’m sure you can take care of yourself.”
“Thank you! Finally a parent that understands!” The two laughed.
Nakita ran off to join her friends and husband and Tsunade just smiled to herself. Nakita was so her daughter. Silently she left into the near by trees to gather herself together. So much has happened in a short amount of time. As she walked, she felt a familiar chakra. There was no mistaking it; it was his. Hiding her own chakra, Tsunade went through the trees and bushes. She saw him leaning against a tree with his head turned. She squinted and saw that he was looking at their daughter. He seemed to be lost in thought.
“Hello Tsunade,” he said, turning to look at her. Tsunade glared at him and clenched her fists, just in case. Orochimaru raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is it that wrong for a father to see his daughter’s wedding?”
Tsunade relaxed her glare slightly as she felt a pinch at her heart. ‘He’s a traitor and you don’t love him!’ she told herself.
Orochimaru turned back to his daughter. He had raised her himself since she was an infant. It was difficult at the beginning when he was in Akastuki, but he got used to it. But he had to say it was a lot easier to raise her when he got Kabuto. Also… he turned back to Tsunade. Nakita was so much like her mother when she was a child.
“You’d be surprised at how much she resembles you,” he said, causing Tsunade to give him a look. “I had to keep telling myself to look at her hair,” he chuckled.
“Leave,” Tsunade said, her glare returning.
“Come now Tsunade,” Orochimaru said, “is that anyway to treat a man that’s minding his own business?”
“You’re an enemy to this village,” she said, “that’s my last warning.”
“You never change, do you?” he chuckled to himself. “Just make sure that she doesn’t go too soft.”
“If she’s anything like you, she won’t,” Tsunade said. Orochimaru gave some sort of smile and disappeared.
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