I Dream for the Pain I Live for - A Pain/ Pein Love story-

EVERYONE IN THE AKATSUKI IS A CREEP!

“What did you just call me?” Itachi’s face twisted under my fingers.

“Tachi-san, don’t you remember? It’s me Mika, from the Village Hidden in the Leaves? Sasuke would play with us on the playground and you used to teach me how to use kunai!” I cried out, begging that Itachi would remember me. I let my hands trail to his chest and clutching his shirt.

“Tachi-san?”

He didn’t say anything and I was starting to feel defeated, that he didn’t remember me or didn’t want too.

“Mika… Zutusa? The little girl that Orochimaru came after when she was young?” He questioned.

“Oro… chimaru?” This name meant something but I couldn’t find the memory. Just like all my other memories it was fuzzy and I couldn’t recall what happened.

“Do you not remember little one?” Itachi said more calmly this time, as he placed a hand on top of my head and pulled me into his chest. I laid there embracing the sound of his heartbeat as it’s dull thuds calming my mind.

“I don’t remember a lot of things; Pein said that the elders of the village suppressed certain memories that I had,” I replied quietly.

“Mika, I would be able to help you, but I’m not sure if my Sharingan would be able to reach you, due to your blindness.”

I felt Itachi run his hand through my hair.

“Tachi-san do you really think that I’ll be blind forever?”

“I don’t know little one, I really don’t know.”

Itachi sighed. I hated the fact that the elders would do such a thing, to block my memories, what if something were to happen, then what?

“Let’s go inside little one.”

I nodded. Itachi stood up and picked me up with him. He placed a hand on my shoulder and started walking in to the base. I continued to focus, and map everything out from the vibrations of the fridge in the kitchen to the monitors in the infirmary.

“I don’t think you want to go back to the infirmary,” Itachi mentioned as we walked passed it.

“No way, I’ve been there ever since I came to this base. I’d rather not go back.”

“I didn’t think so. I’m not sure if leader has a room set up for, but for now you can stay in my room. You can make yourself comfortable there.”

“Thanks, Tachi-san,” I smiled up at him.

“Mika you can cut it with ‘san’. We’ve known each other all too long.”

“Okay Tachi.”

Itachi sighed and I giggled. We walked into a room, which I assumed was the living room, because there was a couch, loveseat, lamp, a TV, and some other things that a living room would have. There were extra footsteps in the building and they entered the room with me and Itachi.