The Turning Away

Again forgive me for not updating sooner. But this time was because of a time of great sadness. I live in the most fire prone place in the world, and we accept that that is something we have to live with, but when it wipes out whole towns and hundreds of people, it affects us all. I live in the city but I grew up in the country, I know people who lost everything in the fires, and have heard some heartbreaking stories that happened on Black Saturday. But it is over now, for this season at least, even though not all the fires are out yet after a month. I couldn’t write during that month, sorry, but I can now, healing is happening. And to top all that off we had a rare earthquake last night! Anyway, here is the next chapter, I hope you like. I’m torturing my darling yet again…

The Turning Away continued
By Fyrbyrd

He woke suddenly, the sudden change was that he could sense chakra again, which meant… He covered himself with the blanket, making sure that none of him was visible and waited.

It seemed like hours passed, but finally someone came to the door of his cell and opened it.

“Hey you, if you want to get out you’re free.”

He nodded.

“Can you tell us who you are?”

He stayed still.

“Do you want some help?”

“No, just leave me!” He croaked out and drew the tattered blanket closer about him.

“Okay, I’m going. But there’s food outside if you want any.”

He heard them leave, but he waited before he moved. He had spent so much time in the cell that he had to admit that he was afraid to leave it. But he had not eaten for days so he knew that if he didn’t move he would die, not that he would have minded that if it were just him… He manoeuvred himself to his feet and let the ragged blanket fall to the floor, a new one sat in the doorway left by the rescuers which he picked up and wrapped completely around him. He peered outside the door. The corridor was empty and it took a lot of effort just to walk down it. He could hear voices and smell food, still he did not want to get any closer, but the lure of food was pulling at him. He arranged the blanket to cover him, he wasn’t sure who had come to free him and the others captives, and he did not want to be recognised by anyone. He just wanted to get some food, find a place to… to…

“Hey why don’t you come and get some food.”

He turned towards the voice and saw the leaf symbol on the headband. He lowered his head.

“It’s all right, we won’t harm you. We only want to help you all. Can you tell me your name, where you were from?”

He shook his head, he couldn’t give his name and there was no going home. Not now, he was better off dead to his home.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m not interrogating you, if you wish to remain anonymous then so be it. But come and eat, I’m sure you must be hungry. It took us days to make sure it was safe to come inside the prison, we know you haven’t eaten in that time, if not longer.”

He let himself be led to a table where a bowl of food and a cup of water sat. He carefully moved his body into the seat and slowly began to eat. He had forgotten how long it had been that he had tasted hot food. By the time anything got to him it was mostly cold and tasteless, his jailors didn’t care if he lived or died, only did as they were ordered. He savoured every mouthful, as he slowly emptied the bowl.

There was so much going on around him. He could hear a lot about burial details working to get rid of the remains of captives that had either died recently or had been found in the labs. He supposed he was lucky that he had not gone through any of those experiments. His own affliction was mild compared to what others had gone through. There were wagons moving in and out with food and supplies, but they were trying to get everyone away from the place that wanted to get away, as soon as they could. They wanted to get home and see to their village’s safety. Part of him yearned to know what was going on, what had gone on since he had been imprisoned, and another part just wanted to be left alone to be allowed to crawl away and find somewhere to hide.

He was nearly finished when someone came barrelling towards his table. At the last moment they dodged him and disappeared, but he had risen to his feet only to find himself clutching at is middle.

The one who had tried to help him earlier was suddenly there, “Are you all right, can I help you?”

He clutched at a pain, accidentally pushing the blanket away. “Are you hurt, did he harm you? He saw the slightly distended belly. “Come on I’ll get you to the healer, they will see to you.”

“No!” he managed to get out, not a loud sound and it made his throat feel raw. Then he pulled the blanket around him. He turned seeking a way out, a place to hide.

His helper had pulled back, “But we can help you. You don’t seem at all well. I’ll go get one of them.” And he was gone before he could be stopped.

He leaned against the table when another small wave of pain hit him. There was something wrong, he shouldn’t be having any pain like this, he just wanted to get away. He didn’t want them to know about him.

But before he could get more than a few steps away, he was taken in hand and led away to a tent, and he couldn’t fight them off.

Inside there was a medic-nin, “I know a lot of you here are terrified of me, but I can assure you that I only want to help you. I will not condemn you for anything that has been done to you, because I know it was against your will. So please be calm and let me examine you and see how best we can care for you. If you want privacy I will send the others out, is that all right with you?”

Knowing he was trapped, he nodded. He was let go and alone with the medic.

“On the bed,” he was ordered, “Remove the blanket please.”

“I wish to keep my privacy please.” He said huskily.

The medic handed him a towel which he covered over his head and face leaving only his right eye uncovered. Then he let the blanket fall and he lay on the table on his back. He heard the medic gasp.

“If I’m not mistaken… are you pregnant?”

“Yes,”

“But you are male are you not?”

“Yes.”

“This was done to you how?”

“Kabuto used chakra to give me a womb and means to fall pregnant. I have already birthed twice.”

“Twice.”

“They were cut from me.”

The medic moved in closer. “Let me see how this one is then.” He felt over the swollen belly. “How far along are you?”

“I don’t know, it’s been two months since the… father was with me.”

“You are further along than that. What happened to the other children?”

“I was able to smuggle the first out of here, I do not know what became of him. The second was fathered by Kabuto, who took her from me and I never saw either of them again.” His voice was getting stronger.

“And this one?”

“I would rather not say.”

“Where are you from? I know you are suppressing your chakra.”

“I have no home now.”

“You can’t stay here. You’ll need help when the child comes. You need care to keep it and yourself healthy. I can see that you have suffered a great deal.”

He lay back and repeated, “I have no home now.”

Once the exam was over he dressed in new clothes they provided went back outside. He noticed that there were a few others who kept themselves covered, and knew that they were more of Kabuto’s experiments. He moved over to them.

“Can I ask you, where are you going to go now?”

“You have no home anymore?”

“None that I can return to.”

“Do you have any talents we could use on the road?”

“I was once a Ninja, I’m sure I could adapt to anything.”

“You seem unchanged.”

“In about five months I will give birth to a child.”

“Ah, nasty. You must have pissed Kabuto off royally.”

“You could say that.”

“Then come, we don’t want them following us, or tracking us, we have been used enough.”

He nodded and followed them, wanting to get as far away from there as he possibly could.

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They travelled mostly at night, glad that the Leaf Nin had not followed them, allowing them to find their own way after Orochimaru’s horrendous treatment. Kakashi and one other were able to sense chakra, and they were the most normal of those in the little band, ten in all. Two were not able to walk very far on their own, so they acquired a wagon and carried them. Kakashi also rode in the wagon at times. He was still having trouble adjusting to life outside the cell he had been locked in for so long, and then there were the occasional pains, he was already showing that he was pregnant because of how thin he was, and something was wrong anyway. He knew it, and in a way he regretted not staying with the healer. But that would mean going back to his village and maybe having them learn of what had happened to him, what he was going through. Sure Iruka would have figured it out and maybe told the Hokage, it didn’t mean that he wanted anyone else to know.

He and the other Nin were the ones who had to go into villages and get them supplies, sometimes they even had to steal, the others could not as they usually sent anyone who saw them properly off screaming about monsters. That was what Orochimaru had changed them into. Otherwise they kept away from anyone, camping near their wagon during the day and travelling at night. It was also the other nin that took notice of Kakashi, sticking close to him, sleeping near him.

Kakashi had hoped that while pregnant another would not be attracted to him, but that had not stopped Kabuto from wanting to use him, and while it seemed that Sasuke had impregnated him rather early on, he had still come to the cell daily for many months, until he like Kabuto, disappeared. He had no idea of where Sasuke had gone, but he thought it had something to do with Orochimaru’s demise. Kakashi had not learned much from his travelling companions about what had been going on, because they didn’t know much. Though they had mentioned something about a group calling themselves Akatsuki that Orochimaru had been involved with at some time. The other Nin had been the one to tell him about them as they sat beside the fire while the others slept.

He had moved closer and closer to him as he told him about what he had heard of the outside world. It got to the point where he was sitting beside Kakashi on the fallen log he had chosen to sit upon. Then he put a hand on Kakashi’s thigh.

“But what do you need to know of the outside world. We have no plans to return the lives we once led, how can we being as changed as we are.”

“And how were you changed?,” asked Kakashi, having not known of what had happened with the other Nin. He looked completely normal to him.

The other man’s eyes glittered and he opened his hands. On each hand there was a hole and when he applied a little of his chakra, a small tentacle came out of these holes. “Not so normal huh?” he said. “But I’m not so unhappy with this little change, in fact I find it quite useful. Would you like to see how it works, Kakashi?”

“What!” Kakashi jerked away from the other. “I never told you my name.”

“Ah, but I knew who you were since we left. That grey hair of your’s that you try to hide under that cloth as well as your left eye, and you’ve gone back to hiding your face under a mask. And oh, I can feel your chakra too, you are very strong despite being imprisoned for so long. And beside that, I heard Kabuto speak of you to Orochimaru on several occasions. He had a way of talking Orochimaru out of using you, because he was using you himself. Quite the little snake charmer was that one.”

The other Nin was standing over Kakashi now, looking down at him, he put his hand down to Kakashi’s arm and began to pull him to his feet, “Come, I want you to come with me.”

Kakashi did not fight as he had no idea what would happen so close to the others. So he allowed himself to be pulled to his feet and away from the camp. “What do you want?”

“What you gave the others.”

Kakashi stopped and tried to pull away, but suddenly found his arm weakening, something had pierced through his wrist. “What?”

“That’s how it works. The tentacle has pierced you and hit a chakra point, I can drain you of your chakra… But that is not what I want to do right now. I want to fuck you.”

Kakashi wanted to pull away, but his chakra was being sucked from him and making the other stronger in return. He was dragged into some bushes and pushed to the ground. The Nin then released the tentacle and quickly stripped himself and Kakashi of their clothes. He had drained enough of Kakashi to make him pliant and unable to fight him as he lifted his legs over his shoulders and shoved his way inside.

“Oh yeah,” cried, “I can’t believe I’m taking the great Copy Ninja. So helpless you look now under me. I’ve been waiting for this since we left, waiting to take you, to fuck you. I knew I’d be able to get close to you and use my power over you. Oh I have to thank Orochimaru and his damned experiments, because this one is going to work out for me. Soon we are going to separate from these monsters and I am going to take you somewhere where I can sell you for a fortune. You and the brat you are carrying are going to make me rich. The Copy Ninja and an Uchiha brat…I’m going to be on easy street after this… And you can’t do a damn thing about it. Oh, ah, and you are such a good fuck too. I really am, ah, going to enjoy this.”

Unable to do anything because of the chakra drain, all Kakashi could do was lay there as the bastard raped him. It sickened him to think that once again he was back in the same situation he had been in before, at the mercy of yet another predator.

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The others thought nothing of it when Kakashi became confined to riding in the wagon. They could see that he was weak and as it was being blamed on his pregnancy, they believed what they were told. As they had not had any idea of where they were going either, the were easily led where the other Nin wanted them to go, never suspecting anything sinister.

They had stopped for the day and made camp. The Ninja had become their leader, he made all their plans and they let him. He told them that he was going for supplies, before he visited Kakashi in the wagon, draining him again to keep him quiet while he was away.

It was getting towards evening when he returned, but he was not alone. He stood there as his travelling companions were rudely awoken and grabbed by men in dark clothing.

“As you can see they are all freaks, I trust you can make use of them?” he said to the leader of the strangers.

“My master will be pleased with them, he could make a profit from their sale. Are you sure you want to get rid of them now?”

He smiled, “I have another means of profit in the wagon.”

“Oh,” the other seemed very interested.

“No, leave. You have what you purchased, go.”

The other shrugged then he and his men left with the eight other survivors of Orochimaru’s prison.

He made sure that they were gone before he returned to the wagon. “So, it’s just you and me now,” he said stripping. “We don’t have to travel during the night anymore, so I’m going to fuck you all night, then we’ll be on our way.” He rubbed a hand over Kakashi’s belly smiling, “I made enough today to keep me going for a long time, but selling you and them…” he kissed the mound, “Oh yeah I know there’s two in there, I can feel their chakra, strong they will be, just like their parents. I’ll never have to work again in my lifetime.”

Then he shoved inside the unresisting body and took his pleasure.

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TBC

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