Part 7

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I woke up in the soft, white, hospital bed alone.

The sun was just beginning to rise when I jumped off the bed and darted out of the hospital. I was running around the corner of the street when two men with masks suddenly walked past me, towards the hospital. Those masks...

"Did you see the body?" The first man said, his voice gruff and low.

"Yea. It was terrible." The other man answered, his voice also low but somehow softer.

"They say it was a juinjutsu or kekkei genkai but I know it's not. I saw her." The first man said again. I pretended to be admiring the yellow flowers in-front of the hospital and followed the men, close behind.

"It was you huh... You were the one take took her to Ibiki...... She didn't look like a killer though." The second man commented.

"I saw her eyes..." The first man said and they walked into the hospital, where I couldn't eavesdrop anymore. I stood there, motionless, and wondered what in the world they were talking about. 

But I do know Ibiki... that jerk...

*Flashback*

"So you're awake." An unpleasant voice called from above me. I blinked and opened my eyes groggily to find a bald man, wearing a swirling head thing, with two scars on his face.

"Wha..." I tried to say but my voice was filled with sand. I coughed hard and ended up vomiting before I was finally able to speak.

"Where...?" I asked as accepted the dirty towel thrown at me to clean up the mess over my greyish black, ripped, dress.

"Konohagakure." The man answered simply and continued to look at me like I was a prisoner.

"What is this place... How..." I asked again and the man just looked at me.

"You do not remember?" He asked, his eyes narrowing. I tried to think back to the last time I was conscious and remembered a fox masked man with silver hair like a broom... That mustn't be right.... right? I tried to put further, deeper and what came was a searing pain in my brain. I lifted one of my hand to my head but the man instantly slammed it onto the wall with a small crack.

I yelped in pain and automatically tried to punch the man and instead got a hit in my already churning stomach.

"We looked through your memories. Theres NOTHING there. What did you do. Tell me. Do not think I'll go easy on you because you're only a child." The man growled into my face, his scars burning into my vision.

"I didn't... I... don't know!" I yelled back, annoyed at his strange persistence. The man released my hand and stepped back. He started to pace back and forth in the small room, which(I just noticed) had no windows and only an iron door(held open by another weird man).

"My name is Morino Ibiki and I'm the Head of the Konoha Torture and Interrogation Force." He said, observing my face as he introduced himself. "Who are you?"

 "Who are you?"

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