Sensei just be with me! (Kakasaku) (being edited)

Chapter 7- Need to know

I woke early and I was met with the cold. I snuggled in under the covers and breathed in kakashi's sent, but it was fading. I had pulled the old fraying cotton curtains last night but still the light got though. I slid out from the covers with a small groan.

The sleeves slid down my slim arms. The end of kakashi's top hung at my thighs. I tied my hair up. Yawning I had woken up fully. The events of last night evident by the little clear vial sitting on the side table. I curiously picked up the bottle and turned it in my hand - there must be an interesting story behind how he learned of this chakra transfer. 

I clambered on top of  my bed covers to pull the curtains. I scanned the road below. The thugs I saw yesterday still guarding the road. At the shop fronts I noticed a group of men that were looking at the tops I the houses. I slunk back away, I don't want to be seen here.

Since I've gotten here I've found only the words of my lost teacher. I need to talk to Yuri. Suddenly there was shouting in the streets. Men were running up the road crying "we will prevail!" I whipped my head in their direction. The men I noticed at the start were now approaching the running men.

A small fight began, the unarmed men were winning, they had the upper hand. But as soon I had thought that they were beat. One was hit over the head and landed face down in the dirt. The others battered limping around. I gasped when one of the 'supervisors'' thug looked up directly at me. It was like a message, ' get the f*#k out'

I scurried away from the widow. I dressed and ran down stairs to meet Yuri prepared for injuries.

" Quickly get ready!" She slid a drink of prune juice towards me- I now know how valuable this is. I gulped it down, learning that not every prune juice is infused with kaka-sensei's chakra - swallowing I stood by mentally preparing. The beaten bodies were brought in by two locals. The man had auburn hair kept in a messy fashion. His head hung loose with his arms slung over the two men's shoulders. The attendants were both young men. They looked at me, with pity in their eyes.

"Please take care of him" one said, his voice was soft and I felt that it voice penetrated my heart, I almost felt as if they meant for me to look after myself considering I am living as a fugitive here. Hiding both by day and night- only these men seeing me- this also means they are keeping my secret. I could easily be handed in for some reward being that I am a young woman and also a shinobi behind enemy lines.

"Thank you for your troubles, we will tend to him" spoke Yuri as she exchanged the body from the two young boys to our work top. They left with a respectful nod of their heads. The one who spoke looked back at me sullenly. I expect he thinks ill be taken by the tugs that line these streets. He is dead wrong. I wont go down with out a fight and I wont go with out my sensei.

"Sakura, darling, please can you get some ice?" Yuri touched my shoulder, I reacted slowly. I headed in the direction of the freezer. Things in this village are very bad, I need to find Kakashi soon. I cant be of much help if I am stuck in one village's clinic. I need to get my information back to Tsunade.

I retrieved the ice and applied it to the casualties nose and eyes and any bruised area, wrapped in a towel. I sat at the head of the table holding the ice to the mans nose. Yuri had used her healing skills to reset this man's broken nose and clean up any superficial wounds.My legs wrapped around themselves and my spare hand holding my head on the table I was beginning to tire. It was a while before any sort of further treatment could be done, I just watched vitals like pulse and respiratory rate. 

Yuri had long gone to the town center when I felt movement under my hand. I then looked down into the biggest purple eyes I had ever seen. He blinked. He began to sit up so I took away the ice. He sat up and leaned on his knees his face in his hands. I rise from my chair and place a supportive hand gently on his back.