Where the Wind Blows Me (sequel to So Not Uchiha)

Misa's Cursed Seal - Part 2

As promised, the picture of Misa should be on the side, if not heres a link. But gotta say, it's one of my best drawings tell me what you think, and can anyone figure out who her transformed self looks like?

Hint: you'll have to have read most of Naruto to know.

http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2013/254/a/0/misa___cursed_seal_transformation_by_englishgirlkina-d6lylji.jpg

BTW I don't own Naruto only Misa.

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Misa stared at the wall for the longest time, she and Gaara had agreed to take things slow... yet. Not only had they slept in the same bed last night, but now she was bunked in with him and wearing his shirt. This was so not 'taking it slow', she thought to herself, she was a little too tired to get out of his bed, though she had every reason to be after loosing who knows how much blood.

Her hand trailed to her curse seal the bastard snake had given her. It had been almost a year since she last lost control, and just like before she had been attacked. Misa wondered if it was the same Akatsuki member both times. Her head shot up at the sound of the door opening.

She cursed under her breath rubbing her good eye hoping to make the figure infront of her more clear. "Is the Mangekyouu already effecting your good eye too?" Misa frowned as the man stepped closer allowing her to make out his raven colored hair styled like the back of a duck's ass.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She muttered looking at the light brown sheets.

"You almost got away, you hid your chakra so well." Sasuke chuckled as he sat beside her. "DId you loose control of your anger?"

"No, I was attacked.." Misa responded, her hands clenched into fist, she wanted to kill him so badly, but in her current state she would only hurt herself more.

"Ah." The Uchiha tilted her head up so she was looking at him. "Your right eye is a dark grey now, I wonder how much longer before you're completely blind?"

"I'll have my sight long enough to heal and kick your ass." Sasuke smirked down at her, she was more like Itachi now, her voice filled with hatred, her eyes cold as a dark winter's night. "You've gone back to be Golden Death."

She shook her head out of his hand. "Perhaps, but I'm nothing compared to you." He knew her comment wasn't a compliment, he knew she wanted to kill him for killing Itachi, That made him slightly thankful she wasn't strong enough to attack at the moment.

"Why not come with for another mission?" He looked into her slightly dark grey eye, the other was still closed and covered.

"I'm not going to help you destroy Konoha."

"You've turned your back on your clan?"

"They turned their back on me, before Itachi came to me, no one ever thought to look my way." Misa snapped sitting up straight now.

"I did, even if I didn't see your blonde hair, you had the same Mangekyouu. You used to train with me when Itachi wouldn't." The blonde Uchiha sent him a glare.

"You only saw me as someone to train with." She muttered. She pulled her legs out from the blankets and went to stand, it was then Sasuke noticed she was in an oversized t-shirt, no doubt Gaara's, He frowned and stood fast enough to catch her as her legs buckled.

"You shouldn't be standing, was that other room your's, the one with the broken window?" He asked holding her around the waist her face pressed against his chest.