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Chapter One: The Beginning

Noise.

That's all their words were to her. 

Just jumbled noises.

She had no idea what they were talking about. They would speak to each other; continuously glancing at her before going back to their conversation. 

She couldn't help but notice their matching attire though. Black trench coats and red clouds. The young girl wasn't sure what was going on, how she got there, who they were. She was scared; who wouldn't be? 

"Excuse me?" Her voice came out soft, barely above a whisper. Her face going hot at how small she felt, at how her voice cracked when she spoke, at how childish she seemed.

 A coil forming in her stomach reminding her painfully of her social anxiety. She felt a fear sweat start to form, her face going hot red and the tips of her ears going red. 

The brown skinned female took two deep breathes through her nose before continuing 

"Where am I?"

"Kanojo wa nani o iimasu ka?" (かのじょ わ なに お いいます か？) One of the two men mumbled to the other. A tall male with long black hair and snake like eyes that she assumed to be just contacts. His skin so pale she was sure it was paint, and eyeshadow? With his figure hidden by the trench coat.

A hunchback it looked to be. She couldn't see much of them due to the long robes but the young teen did admire briefly how straight his braids were, even if they stuck up oddly behind his head. 

"Naze watashi wa shitte iru to omoimasu ka?" (なぜ わたし わ しって いる と おもいます か？) The odd hunchback answered, voice deep and rather gruff.  The sight of the two made her apprehensive. 

The dark skinned girl slowly rising up to her feet and patting dirt off her pants "I..should get going." She cleared her throat softly, a nervous tick that would happen often.

As soon as she took a step however, the blonde man was in front of her, sporting a small crooked smirk on his face. Looking at his partner she couldn't help but wonder how much cloth was used for his dress..cloak. The blonde gained her attention when he spoke again.

"Watashi wa kanojo ga tsukatte iru gengo o shiranai."(わたし わ かのじょ が つかって いる げんご お しらない。) He mused, closing his slitted pupil-eyes in thought "Kanojo o tsurete ikou, mochiron shiraberu tame ni."(かのじょ お つれて いこう、 もちろん しらべる ため に。) He looked to his partner for confirmation but was responded with a small grunt. 

The hunched over figure began to walk back on the dirt path. The nameless girl watched him for a second before turning to leave, however she was stopped by a hand on her wrist and a slight throb of pain on her neck.

Then, darkness.

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With a slight hum Orochimaru hoisted the girl over his shoulder after taking off her thin rimmed glasses, slipping them into her pocket and following his partner. Her thick coiled hair bouncing slightly in place with each step he took.

"I don't think she even knew what we were saying." He looked at the walking puppet, getting a hum in response. "It didn't look like she was playing stupid either."

"We'll deal with it later, at this rate we'll be late." The gruff voice sounded again before beginning to run. The white skinned, literally, man only sighed and began to follow, soon catching up and running side by side with the familiar puppet. The two lapsed into silence, heading for one of their groups multiple hideouts.