It was dark and cold, a cellar, it shot through my head. I lifted my head slightly and was able to notice that I was dizzy. A throbbing in the back of my head made the headache worse. I looked around slowly, I was in a cramped room, a damn cramped room, and firmly chained to one of the walls of that cramped room. I couldn't move 2 cm away from the wall, and the room was tight, no matter how small I turned it, it was definitely TOO tight.

I tugged at my chains, but only got a searing tug in my wrists. I looked around again, the room was small and the windows were barred. An iron door was set in one wall. I tried to calm myself down somehow and started counting the fittings on the door. There were 157 to be precise, I felt sick. I looked away from the door and tried to loosen my chains again, blood ran down my arm in a small trickle, I pulled tighter anyway.


I was afraid, afraid of who or what might come through the door. I tugged at the chains again, tears running down my cheeks. I screamed, a loud cry of despair, and kept trying to get my hands free. My hair was stuck to my face and I leaned my head against the wall, exhausted. The tears continued to run down my face, I pulled the chains desperately one more time. At that moment the click of the lock startled me out of my thoughts. I looked up, oh I had to look so pathetic, my eyes were reddened. My hair was tangled on my face and some dried blood was stuck to my arms. Itachi walked into my prison, his eyes neither disgusted nor surprised. He came up to me and pushed a strand of hair back from my face, I shrugged back fearfully and looked at him with glassy eyes.


He looked at me, our eyes met, my brown and warm ones met his black ones, which I didn't know what to think of them, I looked away. He brushed a few strands from my face and then traced the fine bloodline. "You shouldn't do that, you're just hurting yourself," he breathed and his cool breath tingled my skin.
Oh no, I wouldn't have thought of that now, I thought sarcastically. It took me a few seconds to find my voice, "Where am I here?" I asked weakly.

My voice sounded frail and ticked, but he seemed to understand exactly. "This is not important at the moment!" he said and waved to someone. Hidan, that's his name, I think, came in and unlocked me. I slumped almost completely. Itachi put an arm around my waist "Tell the master that you have to rest first, I doubt that you will survive an encounter with him" he said to Hidan, who nodded and disappeared. Itachi pulled me up, I swayed slightly but then stood upright and secure.I pushed myself away from him slightly and pressed myself against the wall as far away from him as possible.

"You seem to be fitter than I thought" he stated and took a few steps towards me. Tears gathered in my eyes "What do you want from me?" my voice broke, Itachi paused for a moment, but was right in front of me in a split second. He lifted my chin slightly "This is of no concern at the moment, come on now" he pulled my arm lightly and I stumbled after him. I don't know how we got into the room, only that we suddenly stood there in the middle of the room. I felt sick, stumbled and moved forward a lot. Itachi caught me and laid me on the soft pillows of the bed. He covered me up and I fell asleep or passed out. I do not know it anymore.


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So, I was busy at times, have fun reading