The Leaf?

Where'd That Come From

"Sasuke is dead." Orochimaru laughed. My blood ran cold, and I could no longer think straight. All I knew was Sasuke wasn't here, this creep had the nerve to tell me he was dead, and then the same creep had the nerve to turn his back on me.

Without thinking, I ran flew straight at Orochimaru, and inhuman growl tearing out of my throat. Playing master's defender Kabuto ran in between my target and me. Still sailing through the air, I got a good glimpse of myself in Kabuto's glasses.

Chikara was leaking through me. My eyes were the gold of her's, and I knew that my nails would be longer and shaper. The bad thing though, is at that moment I didn't care what was happening with me. I reached out my hand, and flung Kabuto out of the way. Landing lightly on the ground, I sprung right back up and toward the closing door.

Still with my momentum, I slammed into Orochimaru's back and rolled for a few seconds until our speed decreased. Orochimaru stood up, and turned to me with a pedophile grin on his face. "Well Ida, if that is what you are still-" I growled which made him continue, "You continuously surprise me. I was sure that I would be able to escape and leave the fight to Kabuto, but it seems I'll have to kill you myself."

"I only want Sasuke." My mouth moved, but it was not my voice. My mind had begun to feel fuzzy and my skin was itching as Chikara tried to crawl the rest of the way out. I'd have to get control over my emotions sooner or later, or else I'd lose it completely.

"I've already told you. Uchiha, Sasuke is no more. He's dead. Apparently the Uchiha clan wasn't as great as they claimed." Orochimaru sneered, circling me.

I snapped my head towards him, my blood beginning to boil. I could hardly stand it anymore, but I remained calm, and said, "I know Sasuke isn't dead."

"Oh is that so, how?" Orochimaru raised an eyebrow in mock question.

I reached my hand back and gripped the hilt of my katana, "Because Sasuke isn't a person to quite before he completes his goal." With that I lunged towards Orochimaru, swinging my katana with the intent to cut that pale face of his neck. Unfortunately Orochimaru just caught my blade between his palms, and I was forced to let go.

"This is quite a pretty katana. Different than the one you first fought me with." The snake, examined my blade. Tilting his head right and left as if to get a better look at it.

"Give it back." I growled, getting ready to pounce.

"I don't think I will." Orochimaru smirked, aiming to swallow the katana Saukes gave me.

Taking a step forward, I felt Chikara closing in on me, "If you don't think I'll go in after it. You are dead wrong." The last sentence was what I wanted to say, but the tone of voice was too calm and too bell chime to be mine. Suddenly I was surrounded by dark with just a small amount of light where I could see Orochimaru. It felt like I was watching a movie from inside my body.

"Hello Chikara." Orochimaru greeted, the smile still plastered on his face.

"Orochimaru, I presume." Chikara smiled back, flashing her daggered teeth. "It's quite impressive you upset my host this much. Unfortunately it still wasn't enough though." I didn't know what Chikara meant by that, but I'm glad I didn't.

"Yes, this blade seemed to be the last straw. It must be important to her." Orochimaru showed of my katata, and then held it behind him, so Chikara wouldn't be able to grab it. Oh how I hoped she'd blow his freaking head off.

Without even a bat of her-my eyelashes the katana was back in Chikara-my hand, and Orochimaru's hand was hanging on my a sliver. Finally the smirk was gone from Orochimaru's moon face, and was replaced by a deep scowl of hatred. "How did you-"