Red-Raven Beauty

Chapter 9: Bloodlines

Raven’s POV

The darkness faded into a dark and gloomy seen. I was in a cemetery, safely hidden in the shadows. Looking upon the seen, I noticed something. This was a dream. But it wasn’t my dream. Everyone I knew was there but one person stood out. He was standing away from everyone else. A look of confusion plastered on his face.

I smiled. This was his dream about me. I thought about how I ended up here in person. Then I remembered my bloodline. "A trick of the trade." I mused to myself. Everyone slowly filed there way out reveling a cascade of electric blue and black roses. With a hushed laugh I slide into the shadow of the grave. Before my final move I read what the beautiful grave said.

"Raven Phantomhive

1995 - 2009

killed by a chainsaw that fell from the 49th floor

of the haunted house. She fought to survive until

her last breath. Her last words were ‘Tell Sasuke to move on

and don’t live off of revenge.’

Raven will be missed by everyone."

Smiling, I waited for Sasuke to walk up to the grave. He finally did. He was slow with the approach but finally made it. I stood up, my crimson eyes glowing. "Sasuke...." I put a lust-full tone in my voice. He looked up and I held my hand out. The dream lasted a minute longer before I was pushed out as he woke up.

I slowly opened my eyes. Gently, I ran my finger tips down the cut and smiled. It was healed. As I sat up I noticed something move off to the side.

I closed my eyes and laid down. The sound continued. I was trying to force myself to sleep when the door flew open. Kakashi had a kuni in his hand, ready to kill. A figure moved into the dim light that shown in from the door. He was tall and pale with long black hair. Almost like the grudge.

"Orochimaru!" Kakashi hissed through clenched teeth. "What are you doing here?" There was a deep, low laugh. Orochimaru acted like it was no big deal.

"I came to check on the girl." He looked to where I lay. "Sit up." I hesitated before complying. Something slid around my leg. I tucked my legs under me and pushed my self as close to the wall as I could get. A burning feeling ran all along my cute and in my eyes. With a gulp I let my eyes wonder to where the cut was.

My Bloodline had healed it enough that it wasn’t life threatening. But it was still bad and moving the way I did made it worse. A scarlet line started to appear again and something wet ran down from my eyes. Orochimaru and Kakashi continued there fight and a snake crawled its way out from under the sheet.

I gasped. Orochimaru chuckled and the pain in my eyes got worse. By now I was almost crying.

The fight ended. Well, Orochimaru just left. Kakashi looked over at me then rushed over. He had a white rag in his hand. I was fighting to keep my eyes open but the pain was to bad. "What happened?" His voice was sweet and genital as he wiped my face off.

"Hu.....?" He showed me the rag. It had blood on it. I put my head on his shoulder and cried softly. It was the first time in a while but even though I promised not to cry again, it did feel good to let it all out.

Kakashi’s POV

She cried on my shoulder till she fell asleep. I loosely tide a black cloth over her eyes and fixed her cut. She had managed to reopen it and it was only a little better then when she first got it. I felt bad for her and ever worse now that I know orochimaru wants her. ‘One problem at a time.’ I thought.

I stayed in the room with her that night and she never stirred.

 

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