my heaven: a naruto fantasy-a new problem part 2 and 3

chapter 25

My POV

I fell asleep quickly after snuggling to kabutos chest, drifting off into a deep slumber with a smile.

But as everything went black, the warmth of where I was faded into a chilling cold that gripped my body. I looked upward, shivering, seeing that set of eyes that terrified me with a passion. I trembled more than I shivered and tried running away but ice formed on my legs to keep them in place. The pair of eyes came closer. Closer. Until a figure formed in front of me. The figure was of a man, waring a white cloak with black embroidery and black trim. He chuckled, a dark, evil chuckle filled with malace and cruelty. The cloak had a collar that consealed most of his face but it made sure his eyes were visable. The chuckle grew louder, his figure closer, until he was only a few inches from me. I trembled and screamed. Until my screams were silenced by a weapon embedding itself into my stomach.

I let out a breathed scream and froze. Waking up I could tell I had been thrashing as kabuto held me close to calm me down. I stopped thrashing and burried my face into his chest, crying and breathing heavily.

"Sshhhhhh. It was just a dream. Calm down." He said as he hugged me tightly.

"It was him. The rider." I sobbed. "Why me..........why me...........I can't handle this..."

"You'll get through it my love. I promise. I'm not going to let anyone or anything hurt you more than you already are." Kabuto said softly to me. "And I swear by my life and soul I'll try to make you truly happy again."

"Kabuto." I said as I buried myself closer to him. "Don't leave me. Please. I don't want to be alone...."

"I'm not leaving you. Don't you remember what I said? I said that you were never to leave my side when deidara would set you free." Kabuto kissed the top of my head and stroked my black hair. "And I don't plan to break that promise I made those years ago."

I continued to cry into kabutos chest and he let my tears fall as he stroked my hair whilst holding me tightly. He softly whispered calming words to relax my trembling self. But sadly his efforts were in vein, for even after an hour had passed I was still trembling, crying, and shaking.

"You're alive. That us what matters now." Kabuto had said softly. He pulled me closer to him, tightly holding me as close as he could. My crying soon stopped and my shaking slowed. But I was timid still.

"I can't do this. It's too much to handle at once." I murmered. "I'm not strong enough to get through this..."

Kabuto pushed me away slightly so that he could look in my eyes. "You are strong. You lived through sealing that dragon. You lived through the torture from deidara. You healed from all the injuries and regardless of the scars or permanent damage you lived. How can you say your not strong? When you went through so much pain, sadness, and can still bare a smile for your comrades." He said to me sternly, but gently as well. "And you don't need to do this alone. I'm here, your friends are here."

"But I cant-"

Kabuto interrupted me by kissing me. I was surprised for the first few seconds, but melted into his kiss as he brought  me closer to deepen the kiss. Our lips dancing in a waltz only we could break.

Kabuto POV

Kabuto didn't want to hear her say more bad things about herself. So he kissed Elizabeth passionately to interrupt her. She hadn't expected it at first, but then melted as he brought her closer to deepen the kiss. Their lips danced together and matched almost too perfectly. He slid his hand down her side to her waist, then her hip, to her leg. She gave a soft moan as he could tell this sent small chills through her body. They both smiled in the kiss. Elizabeth made her move, sending her delicate hands to his abs she traced around the skin with her nails. She did the same to the muscles on kabutos arms as well. Elizabeth had barely noticed when kabuto pinned her to the bed. Kabuto sat up with elizabeth, taking off her sleep shirt and her taking off his. Again they crashed their lips onto each others. That is, until kabuto trailed his kisses to her sweet spot. Elizabeth's moans grew only slightly louder. And with this kabuto knew.

This night he would claim what is his...,