This chapter is a little cuckoo, so bear with me. All be be explained later!
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The others shrugged and went to their own rooms, while Harumi followed Itachi into his. She tried not to show how every cell in her body wanted her to run the other way, to get away from the man she once loved. She ignored it, and walked into the room. Make no sudden movements and be quiet, she told herself. She turned to see Itachi looking at her, almost as though he was trying to decipher something. It made her self conscious, and she immediately pulled out a hairband from her pocket. She tied her hair up into a bun, not wanting it to be pulled again. She went to the bathroom to wash off the blood, but there was no water of course.
Itachi took off his cloak before getting onto one of the beds. There was no exchange of words between them, there was nothing to say. The silence resembled a blanket for her, it helped keep her away from the dangers of his words that would slice doubt right into her mind. She sat on her own bed as well, curled up into the corner of the wall the bed was against. She watched, and watched, and watched. Every time she saw him move even a little, she would grip her knees tighter and prepare herself. Eventually, her bladder betrayed her and decided she needed to go. She fought the feeling for as long as she could, but it only resulted with her constantly squirming. She decided it was probably time to face her bladder and get up.
"I have to use the bathroom, I'll be right back," whispered Harumi, hoping that Itachi was still a light sleeper and would hear her. She got off the bed carefully, always careful that her footsteps were quiet. She walked down the hallway and the closest bathroom. When she was on the roof earlier, she only heard water running in one of the rooms through the pipes. She didn't understand why there was even water running in an abandoned place, but she didn't care. She desperately needed to use the bathroom, and nothing was going to stop her.
She slowly opened the door at the end of the hall and went into the functioning bathroom. As she finished doing her business, she was getting ready to wash her hands.
But something felt off. Her head slowly titled to the side as she saw the water pouring out of the faucet. Her eyes narrowed at it. Maybe she was overreacting but...she almost felt chakra in it. Out of caution, she grabbed a broken tile on the ground and gripped it tightly. Was she being paranoid? She slowly dropped it in the sink and turned the water back on. She wanted to block the water from leaving the sink so she could see if there were any traces of chakra in a large amount of water, but her heart nearly stopped as she watched it melt away. IT'S ACID!
Fingertips suddenly ran up her arm before she heard someone whisper, "Hello there little lady."
She jumped out of the bathroom and looked back, but there was no one there. She looked around, she knew what she heard. She felt fingers on her back before hearing, "I'd love to see your pretty skin bleed."
She quickly turned around and swung her arm, but there was no one there. Was she having a flashback or something? She slowly sliced open her palm, and looked around. No, she was definitely awake. Maybe it was a genjutsu, but it couldn't be. The feeling of a genjutsu had been trained into her bones, no matter how strong. She was an Uchiha after all. So she asked, 'Is it genjutsu?'.
No, be careful.
Harumi's hands shook. So she was awake and it wasn't a genjutsu. So what was it? Or who was it? She bit deep into her lip, trying to focus. Just then, she felt fingers land right over her cleavage before the words, "Your body is mesmerizing, I'll be sure to study your corpse thoroughly," were spoken.
She kicked at the air in front of her, but once again, nothing.
"Where are you?!" she exclaimed, looking around frantically.
"Oi, shut up!" Deidara yelled from another room, but she was too busy to worry about that. Feet suddenly kicked under hers, sending her flying to the ground. A long and loud giggle was heard through the room, along with the sound of teeth clattering. She suddenly felt a hand slap down on her mouth, before a voice said, "Oh god~ I can't wait to tear your skin off~"
Harumi sent her hand flying to the hand over her mouth, but felt nothing. The hand was gone. Was she fighting the air? There was no one there, she could hear his voice and his hands, but there was no one there. Was she going crazy?
She was about to get up before her own instincts made her move her head. There was suddenly a dent in the ground next to her, and she gasped. That's it! She turned her Sharingan on and got up quickly, looking around the room, but couldn't see any chakra.
"Those eyes of yours are beautiful, I just want to rip them out~" the voice spoke once again. It echoed through the room, but there was no one there. Was she dreaming? No no, don't doubt yourself! She swiped at the air once again, but nothing. She scanned the room, nothing. She felt her hair band being pulled out and charged at the hand she felt, but came in contact with nothing.
She looked at the hairband on the ground. Did it fall out? She could've sworn she felt someone pull it out. She looked at the dent in the floor, and it wasn't there anymore. Her heart pounded in her chest, what was going on? Her hands continued to shake.
"Why do you look so confused? I'm right here darling~"
She covered her ears. It was just a dream, it had to be. She went to leave the room as quickly as she could but the door was locked. She tried to kick it down, but nothing was working. She pounded on it and began yelling, hoping to get a noise.
"I said shut up!" Deidara yelled in a sleepy tone from another room.
"GET ME OUT OF HERE!" screamed Harumi as laughter echoed through the room again. She heard no response from Deidara, but she continued screaming.
"Oh darling~ it's just you and me here. So let's have some fun!~" The voice laughed. She felt a hand wrap around her throat and push her against a wall before she was released again. She heard the laughter once again, and teeth clattering, almost in excitement. Suddenly, a chunk of the shorts under her skirt was ripped off and she screamed once again.
"Oh please scream again darling!~" the voice yelled. Harumi covered her ears, only to feel blood on her hands. Her ears were bleeding. Her heart pounded and pounded against her chest, and she felt like she was about to hurl. The laughter was there, and now she could hear the sound of the walls being scratched.
"STOP IT!" she screamed before unleashing jutsu after jutsu, but nothing seemed to work. The dents from her jutsus were there but it wasn't breaking anything, and the laughter and scratching were getting louder.
"HIDO HELP! HIDO PLEASE HELP!" Harumi screamed. This was a nightmare, it was all a nightmare. Please wake me up Hido, please wake me up. She continued to feel hands grabbing her and words were being whispered to her, and her screaming was getting louder. She shook and shook, but nothing.
"SOMEBODY COME GODDAMN HELP ME! ANYONE! ITACHI!" She suddenly heard the doorknob being jiggled. She ran to the door and tried pulling it open, but nothing. She was suddenly yanked back once again and thrown across the room. How many times is she going to get thrown around?! She kept trying to break the ground, talk to the thing inside her, but nothing. No communication, no success.
The door was suddenly slammed open.
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Unforgivable
FanfictionHarumi Uchiha has to run the night of her clan's massacre. Itachi, a boy she once called her best friend, betrayed her and killed the few she had left that she loved. Heartbroken and confused, she hides away for years. She thinks she's managed to es...