My Heaven- a naruto fantasy

chapter 16

(I had decided to make this story interesting. Not a cleshe.)

I woke up with my hands and feet bound on a bed.

" so, your awake I see." Said a male voice. It was familiar but I couldn't place it right away." Don't make any sudden moves, you had some serious injuries."

I then realized who was talking." K...Kabuto." I struggled.

" hmm, yes. So you do have some intelligence." Kabuto replied." I just hope lord oruchimaru can put it to good use."

" I'm not talking. Torture me all you like. I'm not telling you shit." I threatened.

" kimimaro was correct, you are a fierce one to handle." Kabuto mused. He walked up to me and rubbed something on the wound I had on my arm, then bandaged it.

" why are you healing me?" I asked.

" because lord oruchimaru would rather speak with a healthy person than an injured one." He told me.

" I don't care if he comes to me in person. I'm still not going to talk." I said again.

" fine, your useful in other ways." Kabuto said.

" I'll not be used as a vessel either." I told him.

" hmm, well see about that." Kabuto said. He then undid the bounds holding me to the bed, and quickly left the room.

sadly I could not move much. I was still in great pain. I turned my head a little to notice that I was on a saline drip, to stop infection.

Hmph, just because I'm given some sort of special treatment doesn't mean I'll give away my information. But I can always tell him things he already knows. Like the fact he's a sanine, or that kabuto is loyal to him. Stupid shit.

Maybe an hour later, someone came into the room. It was kabuto again.

" I came to renew your bandages." He informed.

" fine spy. But I'm not talking." I said. I'd pretty much told him I knew he was a spy, but not saying to whom.

Kabutos reaction was quite different from what I expected.

He quickly turned to stand over me, he put his face close to mine." You know," he said." I'll not hesitate to kill you."

"Go on ahead." I said smiling." It'll only piss off oruchimaru."

Kabuto pulled away. He then rebandaged my wounds with clean bandages. Putting the blood soaked ones in the trash.

Kill me, I thought amused. They couldn't if they tried. I'm a prize to oruchimaru. My knowledge and skills could mean his quest for power would prevail.

I'd tried sitting up. I looked around the dim room. It was your typical oruchomaru hidout. Dark, gloomy, snakish patterns on the walls.

Almost another hour later kabuto came in again, only this time joined by yours truly, oruchimaru.