Thread: An (Eventual) Anko x Kakashi Fanfic by LadyYunaFFX2

DISCLAIMER I do not own 'Naruto' or any of the characters. So don't sue me, please. Chapter IV Meanwhile back at the cavern, Anko had been silently contemplating, her body trembling. The words 'Edo Tensei' had continued to echo in her head. It'd taken but a few moments but the revelation dawned upon her. She was spared to be the source of it, to allow Kabuto to continue the unholy process. Any and all bits of appetite she had were now long gone, her hands wrapped around her stomach in fear she'd puke at any given second. Fucker! She hissed, her fists trembling while clenched. If she could see the bastard for herself, she'd gladly beat the living daylights out of Kabuto. But alas, that opportunity was taken away. Her gaze finally raised from the floor of the cavern and slowly up. If this still was Mountains' Graveyard, Otogakure should be nearby right? Her head shook as a low scoff passed her lips. Too obvious though ... she murmured. You were his first student. Even Naruto knows this ... and last I heard, he's still a genin. She sighed, trying to determine a better destination to head to. Her fingers tapped quickly against her thigh as she got herself shakily up to her feet. At least ... for maps. Sensei always had those, at least. She added, nodding slowly to herself. That seemed like a good enough idea. She'd go to the first base of Orochimaru's, storm through for maps, and find a better destination to head to. Determined - and still infuriated on realizing a good portion of what had wound up happening - Anko began heading off. What she didn't know, though, was she was being watched the entire time. Off from the distance, a devious smirk formed upon an unknown figure's lips. They said nothing, merely pulled out a scroll, silently activated it and disappeared --- for now. Back in Konoha, Kakashi had finally found the 'note' Tsunade mentioned along with a map. It'd all been buried under a pile of papers and he couldn't help but wonder if this had been done intentionally or not. It almost seemed as if she hadn't wanted to be found or followed. So far, she'd been doing a good job. The subtle gestures and hints made him sigh softly. If she had gone through this much effort and trouble, trying to get to the actual individual would be even more difficult. Then again, the other stop he'd considered was now a definite one in his head. Nodding to himself, his eye scanned the map -- and finally just grabbed it, rolling it up and slipping it into a pocket. There could be no room for error but all the same, he was on an invisible hour glass timer. If possible, Kakashi needed to hurry and do everything as swiftly as possible. The second stop he'd considered was his own place for a few basic things. Shutting Anko's door, he darted for his own house, using the same speed and dexterity to arrive and open. Panting lightly behind his mask, he waltzed into his room. Thankfully, this shouldn't take nearly as long as the search back at Anko's had given he knew what he was looking for and where everything was. The first item was his pouch, which had all his weapons and even a few scrolls to use. Grasping it from off a nearby counter, he attached it around the left loophole of his pants. His head shook as he moved it quickly to the right instead. It seemed more logical to have his weapons closer to his dominant hand, not his weaker one. Next was something he hadn't expected to ever use again. But push had come to shove ... so it would definitely be needed. Opening his closet, he rummaged around before finally finding it his ANBU outfit. It'd been years since he wore it but like all things that he owend, it was in damn good shape. Pulling off the clothes hanger, he slipped it over his jounin outfit. A soft chuckle couldn't help but pass his lips as the fabric made contact with his skin and body this had been a form of deja vu that he'd nearly forgotten of until now. Now .... a better mask? His typical one looked actually like a dog's head but ... that would all but give him away. Anko was a survivalist, she was smart too. A lot of his face would be a dead giveaway, really. Especially his Sharingan eye. He sighed softly. Figure it out once you get to that bridge ... He decided, turning on his heels, patting himself to ensure everything that was needed had been grabbed. After noting the answer to be yes, a light nod passed his head. His pace out of his house and towards the gates started as if it were a light walk. But once his foot went past the entrance to Konoha, it altered into a fast run. Pulling the map back out, his eyes glanced down to this Graveyards' Mountain location. If it's in between Takigakure and Otogakure, the latter ... she might be heading to now already. He mused. Whether it be for supplies, a permanent stop, or something else he hadn't considered ... ah well. All that mattered was now he had a definite course of action. Once he entered the Forest of Death, he jumped up into the trees. It was not only faster this way but his own tracks would be better hidden from Anko -- or anyone else at that rate. His eyes closed as another weary sigh passed his lips. Just hang in there. The last thing Kakashi felt like doing was failing this mission by bringing a corpse back. His head shook as he continued onward. Anko's feet had been able to move smoothly on her own and within half an hour if not less, she found herself at the first base of Otogakure. By first, of course, she meant the same one he had originally given her the Cursed Seal in. Her body trembled at the flashback as she stepped inside. Aside from very dirty and dusty, everything was neatly kept in the same spot. Then if that's true ... She mused, her feet picking up the pace as they headed towards Kabuto's room. It always doubled as a study and medical experimentation room of sorts, thus any maps she would seek out would be there. Books or any other objects were moved roughly and quickly out of the way. Her focus had been so heavy upon the task, the sounds of footsteps behind her didn't even begin to comprehend. Not until the sensation of a hand wrapping in her locks registered, making her hiss in agony. Hands instinctively went up to try to loosen the grip. The hand moved from her hair and wrapped around both her wrists firmly. A frustrated growl left her lips and as Anko's eyes glanced up to try to get an idea of who this was, a voice behind her made the special jounin's blood nearly freeze and stop simultaneously. Hello, Anko-chan. It's been a while ... ... Impossible. You were .... with Kabuto .... how ..?! That you can thank the Uchiha brat for. While I am grateful he allowed me to walk upon this land once again .... His eyes went to her bare neck. I'd have preferred him to have left my gift to you alone. Even without being able to see where his amber eyes were, Anko could practically feel the gaze. Her heart and mind both raced, the latter trying to think of retorts. But none were leaving her lips. Her wrists instinctively moved and jerked, trying to pull away from the Sannin's. Aw. So soon? But you just got here? His eyes then looked to the maps and as they returned to Anko, a smirk crossed Orochimaru's lips. Tell you what you seem as if in a hurry. I'll let you resume what you were doing ... but not before I re-give you something back. It only took a few seconds for Anko to understand the subtle message and it made her struggles increase. By the time one would have even felt somewhat loose, the sensation of fangs piercing her flesh registered first. A loud scream echoed in the otherwise empty base, the pain alone tempting her to fall to her knees - or try to. As the fangs slowly retracted from the side of Anko's neck, he pressed a light kiss, clearly feigning concern for her as he whispered softly in her ears. Ten percent -- that was what you had last time. Given you've had this before, it might be a bit more or even less. Think you can survive this one, Anko-chan? I hope so I'm curious to watch what unfolds. It'd be a shame if you gave up here ... wouldn't it? And as quickly as everything had seemed to appear - his voice, grip, everything - it all faded away. Anko quickly turned around but saw no one there. Her body shook more, her right hand applying pressure upon the newly created wound, her left going back to the table. Would there even be a point to grabbing the maps now? Part of her screamed no ... but the other said somehow, yes. Goddamnit .... She murmured, a weak whimper leaving soon after the words did. The task of thinking had suddenly become too difficult, knowing somehow, somewhere, her former mentor was watching every move. But worse than that, the Seal was indeed re-forming. She could literally feel it. And it was somehow worse than the first time. The same temptation to pass out was beginning to overwhelm her again. She needed to hurry up and move again. Like this?! She heard echo in her voice, panicking slightly. Thankfully, an idea for fixing that came up to her mind. A frustrated hiss left as she grabbed all the maps, staggering out of the base shakily. She bit angrily on her lower lip as she realized her plan couldn't quite go as she would have wanted it to. Unlike her sensei, Anko had never before made a pact with a snake. While she could summon them, none were the size of, say, Manda none able to be ridden. She truly would have to go on foot. Her eyes glanced back down again, trying desperately to look for somewhere. It was likely difficult to choose somewhere Konoha wasn't too close with ... but there had to be one location, right? Getting to Yukigakure would be a hell of a chore, especially in a state like this. But it was likely to be one of the best locations. Nothing but pure adrenaline and the desire to avoid passing out was fueling her on by now as she shakily jumped up into the trees. The added incentive of knowing she'd likely be followed made her pace go faster. Kumogakure ... if she could get there first and obtain a ferry to Yukigakure, she'd be set. With the sound plan and repeating pain surging rapidly through her body, Anko continued to force herself to move. As each step continued to get more and more difficult, Kakashi was making his own progress towards Otogakure himself all the while.