Chapter 1

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He exhaled deeply as the loud thumping gave him a headache. "Ugh what!"
When the knocking failed to cease he grudgingly walked to the door. Right when he unlocked the door a shark burst through it violently. "What's.. up?" Obito's eye boggled, bewildered by his outburst.

"Look man... you might freak out.." Kisame talked so fast he stuttered on every word. His shark slit eyes bounced over the room refusing to confront the man in front of him.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Obito's jaw clenched out of annoyance. Kisame had always been horrible at confrontation skills.

"I mean.. with this subject.. I-i just don't think you'll handle it too good" Kisame said.

The tension grabbed obito's throat making him struggle for the right words. Kisame knew Obito very well, and Obito knew that fact.
"Let's just get this over with.." he stated, but couldn't deny the sinking feeling in his chest.

"I was just looking through some files from the Leaf ANBU foundation... and.. well.. let's just say one of the files was... a prisoners file. And, how do I put this, the picture of sed prisoner looks exactly like the girl from your childhood..." Kisame eyes were glued on the ground awaiting a reaction.

Obito's face tensed angrily, "where's the file?" He demanded.

Kisame bolted out of the bedroom with Obito closely tracing his steps. They culminated in the lounge of the akatsuki hideout with hundreds of files scattered across the table.

Slowly, Obito sat down, feeling his hair through his fingers. His heart sank with the knowledge that he might receive. His eye couldn't focus with all the emotions flowing through his veins.

"Here.." Kisame handed him the file. Obito licked his lips as he shakily took away the file. His sweaty hands gripped the paper crumpling the edges. He couldn't deny that the girl Kisame talked about, was indeed, Rin Nohara.

Obito shut his eye tightly, stabbing his finger
onto his temple, "dammit.."

Kisame looked at the now, wrinkled paper in obito's hands, "I may have never met her before.. but from your description.. she looks exactly how I pictured her."

Obito's core constricted normal movement making it hard to breath. Exhaling through his mouth he held back tears, "yea.. that.. that's her" His masculine physique cracked as his whole world crumbled beneath him.

Kisame sat next to him, "any idea about how this is possible? She's been dead for a decade right?"

"Yea she has been.. and I had no idea.. god dammit.." Obito pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance and irritation. Not at anyone but himself. How could he be so stupid, how could he not recognize she wasn't dead.

"You worried..?" Kisame wasn't good with words to begin with and definitely didn't know how to handle this situation.

His throat constricted, "Worried?! Of course I'm fucking worried! Look at her! She's alive!! Do you know how bad this is?! It says in her goddamn file that she is the three tails jinjuriki, do you know what Danzo does to his fucking dogs?! He beats them! He is literally known for doing scratchy shit with people! God damn it.. who knows what he has done to her.." He spat into his hand as the hot liquid started gathering in the dams of his eyes.

With slight hesitation Kisame ripped the file out of obito's hands and threw it across the room. "Then let's go get her!"

Obito shook his head in regret, "there is just to many factors to get her right now... we can't just leave our post randomly.. and who knows how many guards there are. We would need to do a lot of research on their guard rotations-"

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