Uncle Orochimaru?

Chapter 4

It has been ages !!!!

But yeah, I thought: " Curly, why not continue this story?!"

so...I do????

Oh and btw, I do not have a beta anymore...

So a warning: there might be a few ( or many, which I correct from time to time ) grammar mistakes or words being misspelled, please don't kill me! Criticism is okay, though.

English isn't my first language, Dutch is.

And I do not own Naruto, I do own my OC (s?)

Enjoy!!!

~ Kabuto's POV ~

"Mother", said the voice behind me, which was why I immediately turned around.

I recognized her voice out of thousands.

She had, of course, already spoken to me with that soft yet childish voice of hers. She had a pretty high voice for someone of her age. One thing that bothered me, though, I just hadn't expected HIM to be right next to HER.

I had no clue why that Uchiha had brought her to us and it made me even more furious that the girl hadn't listened to my instructions.

Note to me: punish that girl.

The girl was standing right behind the Uchiha like she was trying to search for his protection.

She was even holding a small piece of cloth of his yukata with trembling fingers, trying to stop the tears falling off her face. I didn't quite understand why she was crying, there was nothing to cry about.

Now I was looking at her face, I finally saw what she looked like without all that makeup on. At least the girl had partly listened

to me that she should take a bath and get dressed in more comfortable common folk clothes.

Her skin tone was less white than before, the red eye make-up that once adorned the corners of her eyes was nowhere to be seen.

It was the color of a dark purple that now adorned her eye corners instead. It looked like a strange birthmark to me which reminded me of a snake ( since it was snake shaped).

The birthmark went down by her nose till the middle of it were it stopped. Her once long black hair now had a blue tint to it and was tied down her in a low ponytail which rested on her left shoulder.

Her hair color still looked pretty much the same to me, which I of course already had been expecting. Another thing that was still the same were her eyes. She still had the same yellow honey colored slits eyes, the same expression. The same desperate look that she gave me every time I saw her face.

Looking down to her legs, I saw a lot of wounds on several places of her lower legs in combination with some yellow-greenish bruises.

Some of the wounds had a thick crust on it while others were still bleeding.

And her feet...what can I say? It looked horrifying.

It looked so horrible with those blisters and crusts and wounds that it was even difficult for me to describe it with the right word for the definition of " disgusting."

After I was Done with analyzing her ( which had only taken a few seconds)

I picked the following words in my head that I thought would be suited for her and this situation.

" Hitomi-san! What a 'coincidence' to see you here! But Hitomi-san? Didn't I tell you that I would punish you of you tried go leave the bathroom?" I asked, grinning too as well.