chapter eight

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Pein's pov

              As I was watching the fight I realized that Scarlett was toying with Konan, funny. Suddenly Scarlett threw a ton of kunai knifes at Konan, she could not move from her spot fast enough so her paper made wings that covered her from being hit. Looking back at Scarlett I saw a look of fear and worry , causing me to smirk  'So there is her weakness scared of Konan's origami.'  Her expression twisted into one of pain and I rose my eyebrows in question then she gasped and reached for her back. 'Wait why is she going for her back? Why is she in pain? Did I miss Konan's attack?' Her hand touched her back and her eyes widened before she slumped to the ground. Before I could think it through I found my self at her side pulling her limp body to my chest. "What happened I didn't even touch her? Is she dead?" 

        "Konan shut up, she is just unconscious. Help me get her back to the base."

        "ok."

        Once in the base I laid her down and took off her coat and shirt then turned her so I could see her blood soaked back better. "Go and get me some bandage's, warm water, and some wash cloths."

        Konan soon came back with the items and dipped one of the wash cloths in the water before handing it to me. Slowly and gently I began to wipe the blood away and was shocked to see numerous gashes all over her back. "What the hell? I swear I did not touch her but that one time on her cheek."

        "I know that's what confuses me." 

        "I will go throw this away." Konan said picking up the soiled cloak.

        I turned back to Scarlett and started to wrap her back. "Um Pein?"

        "What?"

        "Look at this."

        "Konan I am busy just go throw it away."

        "No Pein, you need to look at this."

        Frustrated I sighed and turned to see her holding up the cloak "What about it?"

        "She's cut up real bad so why is this thing not."

        Looking closely I noticed that in fact it was not touched at all. "I don't know why that is we will have to ask when she wakes up."

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