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3
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Chapter 1: Trouble Begins
Chapter 1: Trouble Begins
When the young brunette opened his eyes, he was temporarily blinded by a bright light, which only intensified the dizzy feeling he was getting. Sitting up slowly, he clutched his head in order to slow down the spinning of the room. He felt bandages under his fingers and that alone was enough to bring back some of his senses. Blinking rapidly to get adjusted to the brightness, he saw that he was in a somewhat large room that had a huge window that allowed sunlight to pass through.
Removing the sheet that pooled around his waist, he saw that he was in bleach-white night gown. Getting up slowly, he tried to get back his bearings only to have a huge wave of pain to erupt from his head and collapsed with a loud thump onto the floor. The noise from his fall seemed to attract attention and he heard thumping of feet on the hardwood floors and the creaking of a door being open.
When he looked up, he was greeted by a green-eyed, flaming red hair woman in a nurse’s outfit. The woman placed both of her arms under his armpits in a loose embrace and lifted him off the floor back onto the bed.
When he got settled, she handed him 2 small blue pills and a glass of water.
Looking at her questioningly she simply said, “Aspirin for your headache.”
He wordlessly took the aforementioned pills and water, glad for the wetting of his parched mouth.
Clearing his throat he asked, “Where am I and how did I get here? And why does my head feeling like I got hit by a train?”
Before the nurse could answer the door opened again to reveal a spikey blond haired, blue eyed man walking in wearing a white lab coat over a dress pants and pale blue polo tee.
“Nurse Kushina has the patient woken up yet?” the stranger inquired.
“Yes doctor. I actually found him on the floor after he got up; I guess he was still feeling dizzy, so I gave him some aspirin to help lessen the pain.
“Good, good. Now son," he turned to boy on the bed, "I am Dr. Arashi Uzumaki and this is my wife Kushina Uzumaki, do you know why you’re here?” A negative nod was given and he continued,”Well yesterday evening you ran into my van with your bike and hit your head pretty hard when it met the ground. It’s a good thing we run a small clinic here because the next hospital isn’t my miles away. Anyways I’m going to give a small check up and then have my wife ask you some question for paperwork, OK?”
An affirmative was given and Dr. Arashi proceeded to do the basic checkup with his heart, eyes and ears, pressure and reflexes. After making a mental note, he then handed the nurse the clipboard he had brought in and left the room.
“OK then do you want me to fill this out for you or are you capable of doing it?”
“You can do it; I’m starting to feel tired.”
“Fine then, just try to stay awake a little longer to answer OK?” A nod was given and she continued; “First question; Name?
“Sasuke Uchiha”
“Address?”
Here he paused and then looked down, his bangs covering his eyes and mumbled something.
“Pardon?”
“I said that I have no home” he repeated a bit louder.
“Age?”
Now this confused Sasuke usually when people hear that a kid has no home they usually get sympathetic and then used a melancholy voice, whereas this nurse didn’t even sound concern, as if it was an everyday experience.
“Seventeen…” he answered slowly
Sensing his curiosity the nurse looked up from the clipboard and gave him a small smile.
“Sorry if I don’t sound too concern about your situation but your about the twenty-first child to come here and not have a home. We usually keep them here until they get better and then my husband drops them in town a couples miles away to the local orphanage. Anyways were you baptized or ordained in any religion?”
“Uhh….no, I’m an Atheist”
“Have your ever had sex or been taken advantage of in a sexual manner?”
“Hell no”
Giggling lightly at his answer, she continued, “Do you have any known diseases or medical conditions that should be known about?”
“Non that I can think off”
“Allergies?”
“Penicillin and antibiotics” (1)
While she continued questioning him, he could feel the effects of the tables start to affect him, his eyes getting harder and harder to keep open. It was the last question that she asked that kept him awake about a few seconds more before he accepted the sleep that took over his body.
“Have you ever killed anyone?”
‘Yes’ (2)he answered mentally, “No” was the answer that came out.
Closing the door quietly behind her, she left the sleeping boy in the room and walked into the living room to see her husband anxiously waiting for her answer.
“So is he the one?” he asked with hopeful eyes.
“Yes, he is the one and thankfully the last one,” she answered. “It’s been three years already and I was getting worried that we will have to kill him like we did the other three. I don’t think my garden would take anymore abuse.”
Chuckling softly, he embraced the fiery redhead tightly and whispered,
“Finally we got all eighteen sacrifices for him. Now we’ll just dump him tomorrow down there and wait three days before the ritual begins. We’ll finally see our little boy again Kushina,” He squeezed slightly here, “Although he would be nineteen now so he won’t be so little anymore.”
Laughing lightly she returned the embrace and pecked him on the lips, “Yes dear that’s true, he won’t be so little anymore, but Lord Kyuubi said he will look no older that the day he died when he revives so no worries. Now why don’t you play me that piece you wrote for him?”
Releasing the embrace, the taller man nodded and led her to the music room next door where lay some chairs for a small audience and a stool with a lone violin and some sheet music on it. Retreating to one of the chairs, Kushina removed the nurse’s outfit to reveal a V-neck pale orange dress with a green design that complemented her hair and eyes perfectly. Picking up her knitting nearby, She settled into one of the high backed armchairs and continued her work while her husband began playing the violin softly in the background.
R & R and tell me if i should continue or not
oh thank you BlackRoseDecending for telling me i 4got to put what the numbers meant.
(1) these are my real allergies
(2) I'll explain why he lied 2 or 3 chpts from now but i'm sure u can all guess who he killed... but not the method that is my own surprise
When the young brunette opened his eyes, he was temporarily blinded by a bright light, which only intensified the dizzy feeling he was getting. Sitting up slowly, he clutched his head in order to slow down the spinning of the room. He felt bandages under his fingers and that alone was enough to bring back some of his senses. Blinking rapidly to get adjusted to the brightness, he saw that he was in a somewhat large room that had a huge window that allowed sunlight to pass through.
Removing the sheet that pooled around his waist, he saw that he was in bleach-white night gown. Getting up slowly, he tried to get back his bearings only to have a huge wave of pain to erupt from his head and collapsed with a loud thump onto the floor. The noise from his fall seemed to attract attention and he heard thumping of feet on the hardwood floors and the creaking of a door being open.
When he looked up, he was greeted by a green-eyed, flaming red hair woman in a nurse’s outfit. The woman placed both of her arms under his armpits in a loose embrace and lifted him off the floor back onto the bed.
When he got settled, she handed him 2 small blue pills and a glass of water.
Looking at her questioningly she simply said, “Aspirin for your headache.”
He wordlessly took the aforementioned pills and water, glad for the wetting of his parched mouth.
Clearing his throat he asked, “Where am I and how did I get here? And why does my head feeling like I got hit by a train?”
Before the nurse could answer the door opened again to reveal a spikey blond haired, blue eyed man walking in wearing a white lab coat over a dress pants and pale blue polo tee.
“Nurse Kushina has the patient woken up yet?” the stranger inquired.
“Yes doctor. I actually found him on the floor after he got up; I guess he was still feeling dizzy, so I gave him some aspirin to help lessen the pain.
“Good, good. Now son," he turned to boy on the bed, "I am Dr. Arashi Uzumaki and this is my wife Kushina Uzumaki, do you know why you’re here?” A negative nod was given and he continued,”Well yesterday evening you ran into my van with your bike and hit your head pretty hard when it met the ground. It’s a good thing we run a small clinic here because the next hospital isn’t my miles away. Anyways I’m going to give a small check up and then have my wife ask you some question for paperwork, OK?”
An affirmative was given and Dr. Arashi proceeded to do the basic checkup with his heart, eyes and ears, pressure and reflexes. After making a mental note, he then handed the nurse the clipboard he had brought in and left the room.
“OK then do you want me to fill this out for you or are you capable of doing it?”
“You can do it; I’m starting to feel tired.”
“Fine then, just try to stay awake a little longer to answer OK?” A nod was given and she continued; “First question; Name?
“Sasuke Uchiha”
“Address?”
Here he paused and then looked down, his bangs covering his eyes and mumbled something.
“Pardon?”
“I said that I have no home” he repeated a bit louder.
“Age?”
Now this confused Sasuke usually when people hear that a kid has no home they usually get sympathetic and then used a melancholy voice, whereas this nurse didn’t even sound concern, as if it was an everyday experience.
“Seventeen…” he answered slowly
Sensing his curiosity the nurse looked up from the clipboard and gave him a small smile.
“Sorry if I don’t sound too concern about your situation but your about the twenty-first child to come here and not have a home. We usually keep them here until they get better and then my husband drops them in town a couples miles away to the local orphanage. Anyways were you baptized or ordained in any religion?”
“Uhh….no, I’m an Atheist”
“Have your ever had sex or been taken advantage of in a sexual manner?”
“Hell no”
Giggling lightly at his answer, she continued, “Do you have any known diseases or medical conditions that should be known about?”
“Non that I can think off”
“Allergies?”
“Penicillin and antibiotics” (1)
While she continued questioning him, he could feel the effects of the tables start to affect him, his eyes getting harder and harder to keep open. It was the last question that she asked that kept him awake about a few seconds more before he accepted the sleep that took over his body.
“Have you ever killed anyone?”
‘Yes’ (2)he answered mentally, “No” was the answer that came out.
Closing the door quietly behind her, she left the sleeping boy in the room and walked into the living room to see her husband anxiously waiting for her answer.
“So is he the one?” he asked with hopeful eyes.
“Yes, he is the one and thankfully the last one,” she answered. “It’s been three years already and I was getting worried that we will have to kill him like we did the other three. I don’t think my garden would take anymore abuse.”
Chuckling softly, he embraced the fiery redhead tightly and whispered,
“Finally we got all eighteen sacrifices for him. Now we’ll just dump him tomorrow down there and wait three days before the ritual begins. We’ll finally see our little boy again Kushina,” He squeezed slightly here, “Although he would be nineteen now so he won’t be so little anymore.”
Laughing lightly she returned the embrace and pecked him on the lips, “Yes dear that’s true, he won’t be so little anymore, but Lord Kyuubi said he will look no older that the day he died when he revives so no worries. Now why don’t you play me that piece you wrote for him?”
Releasing the embrace, the taller man nodded and led her to the music room next door where lay some chairs for a small audience and a stool with a lone violin and some sheet music on it. Retreating to one of the chairs, Kushina removed the nurse’s outfit to reveal a V-neck pale orange dress with a green design that complemented her hair and eyes perfectly. Picking up her knitting nearby, She settled into one of the high backed armchairs and continued her work while her husband began playing the violin softly in the background.
R & R and tell me if i should continue or not
oh thank you BlackRoseDecending for telling me i 4got to put what the numbers meant.
(1) these are my real allergies
(2) I'll explain why he lied 2 or 3 chpts from now but i'm sure u can all guess who he killed... but not the method that is my own surprise