Uncle Orochimaru?

chapter 2

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~ First-Person P.O.V ~

I found it quite unbelievable that out of all the people lord Orochimaru could send, he sent me.

That he sent me to go to the forest to search for some humans to use as experiments in this horrible weather. The clouds above only seemed to be getting darker by the minute. I thought quite frankly that there was no human that would be as stupid as to walk in the forest in the middle of the night in Otogakure.

Or...at least, I wouldn't be that stupid. Well, I might as well be I mean I was walking...in a forest...in Otogakure...in the middle of the night...in the middle of a storm. I had been in this forest for like two days now and still haven't seen any civilians or shinobi. It was just so dreadful and depressing that I couldn't find anyone.

Maybe just maybe I should go back to lord Orochimaru and tell him that it would be much much better to send me back to the forest after the weather has maybe stopped a notch or he would send someone else that would be better at locating a person or whatever. That's what I would at least hope he would do.

I had a whole lot better things to do than to go searching for some humans, like experimenting on humans. That always seemed to be a lot funnier than anything else.

'Why do I hear panting in the distance? What's that sound? It sounds like it is just a small distance from me' I thought to myself. Then right there before me I saw someone or something running in the distance.

It looked like that something or someone was a mile away from me running in my direction. I really did hope it was a human, of course, so that I could hit him or her unconscious and bring that person to lord Orochimaru.

I started running towards the thing and as I came closer I couldn't believe my eyes. I was not the person who saw beauty in people, on the contrary, I saw humans only to use as tools and experiments. I really never usually had no interest in them.

But it...no...she was so beautiful. Right there, before me stood a young girl most likely the age of twelve...no...thirteen maybe.

The small girl was wearing a beautiful white kimono that had a cherry blossom tree on it with its flowers falling off.

The kimono had a bit of dirt here and there and in some places you could see where it had been torn and how it had been brushing the ground as she ran. I could see some parts of her legs, her legs are almost as white as her kimono is. Well minus the dirt. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun with two strands of her hair out on the left side of her hair, but they were tied off with special beads and two bells on each strand of hair. Her bangs feathers to the left side of her face also. Her hair was a midnight black with a dark blue tint that gave it definition.

I still hadn't seen her face, but I couldn't help but wonder if the left side of her was as pretty as the rest. Her head was turned to the right as if searching for someone. She then quickly turned around and I am caught off guard by her beauty.

Her face was even whiter than her legs, but I think that there must be a kind of paint on her face. No smile adorns her face, but she was one of those people if she smiled it would brighten her whole face.

Her face showed innocence but her eyes, Her eyes that were a beautiful golden color somewhere between gold and a honey color, they had a desperate look. Her eyes that were in a form of that of a snake gave you a look as if to tell you to help her.