*******note: This is an ItachiOC love story if you don't like it don't read it*******
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Part 5: What the hell?


~Itachi POV~


You awoke with blurry vision, everything seemed so…white. The walls, the bed, the doors…that only meant one thing… you were in the infirmary. You sighed and sat up, but you immediately regretted it when you felt enormous pain in your muscles. You groaned in disgust. "Finally awake Itachi?" said a raspy voice with a chuckle. You looked to your right and sitting there with his big sword was…Kisame. Your partner and 'friend' as he said you were. "Kisame…" you said already regaining your normal coldness. He chuckled "I thought the girl was weak, but when she fought you, I was very wrong" he stopped to think "can you believe Kakuzu and Hidan betted on you and the girl…what kind of people are they…" his words seemed to trail out of your mind, it was someplace else. Raven Daakirashi. The girl which you had rescued, cared for, and then fought her in battle. She almost beat you…"-Deidara said that she had a nice body. Can you believe that-he even said heed like her as a girlfriend? He is so-Hey!" Kisame snapped his fingers infront of your face. "Itachi! Are you listening to me?!" you blinked and looked at Kisame. He raised an eyebrow. You sighed "Were is she?" you said carefully. "Look to your right" Kisame said pointing to, obviously, your right. You turned your head expecting another bed but to your amazement there was nothing there, instead it was full of old non-working monitors. You raised an eyebrow in confusion, trying to understand what was going on…That is when you heard movement besides you. Since you were seated up you did not notice that beside you was…something else. You looked down and you saw…Raven, she was, obviously, still asleep. Her face was turned away from you but you could see she had a frown…strange…That's when you went back to reality. Your mind raced. You were in a bed, with a girl…alone. Your eyes narrowed and you looked over to Kisame…He was holding tears…of laughter. That's when he bursted out laughing when he saw your expression. You sighed waiting for him to finish. He was practically choking, you rolled your eyes. "I'm sorry…there were no beds…and your confusion…your expression…it was…hilarious" he said in between laughter. "If you are finished may you tell me what you want?" you said coldly, putting aside the fact you were still in the same bed as Raven. You were also expecting something; you were not sure what, exactly. Kisame sighed finally calming down. "When you are ready the leader wants to see you" oh…so this is what you were expecting…great. You nodded and Kisame stood up. He went towards the door, looked back, chuckled a little, and then left. You sighed as you threw yourself back on the bed relaxing your muscles as you breathed in deeply. You turned your back towards the door. Kisame said the leader wanted to see you when you were ready…right now…you weren't ready. You closed your eyes…then you felt something on your back. You opened your eyes and looked to your right. Your eyes widened…you and Raven were back-to-back now. You had completely forgotten about her. You shook your head and sat up, being careful not to wake Raven. Once you were out of the bed you looked for your cloak, it was draped over a nearby chair. You picked it up, put it on, then left towards the leader's 'office' as he liked to call it. You looked back towards Raven, sighed then stepped out into the cold hallway…


~Raven POV~


You awoke finding every muscle in your body straining to wake up. Your thoughts came back to the fight…you sighed. *I can't believe he actually could take me on*. You sat up slowly, your muscles aching as you did so. You looked around what appeared to be some sort of infirmary. It had lots of monitors, new and old, medical equipment with lots of different sorts of liquids and solids and, strangely…one bed. The bed in which you were in now. You looked to your left and sitting there like it had just been used was a pillow and some sheets…your mind was being very imaginative this morning…you quickly shook your head trying to get rid of the most ridiculous things one could only imagine. Your thoughts were interrupted by the door being opened. You looked up to see a six-foot tall blue man with shark-like features. He was wearing an Akatsuki cloak and a type of sword, you guessed, on his back. He chuckled at your confused face. "The name's Kisame, I'm Itachi's partner" he said, his voice raspy. You just stared at him, wondering where the hell Itachi was. You were going to ask that 'weasel-boy' some questions. "Well…normally a polite person would tell their name after another polite person said their own…" You stared, or glared, at Kisame with no emotion on your face. "Not going to talk are we? Oh well…" he said as he went over to a chair in the front of the room. He stared at you with an 'intent-to-kill' face, you just stared/glared right back. He then stood up suddenly. Taking a look at you he went towards the bed. You debated on what to do…Was he going to attack? Did he plan on trying to scare you? By the look in his eyes it didn't seem like he was joking around. If he attacked, you would have to improvise; your chakra supply was more than half, but compared to his, it was less than 20%, plus that sword of his seemed to consume chakra. He was already next to your bed trying, but failing, to stare you down. You kept your cool not sure if that was the right thing to do. "If you don't want anything to happen to you, you have to talk…ok?" he asked in a commanding tone. You hated being bossed around, especially by someone who took advantage of someone else's condition. You just narrowed your eyes on him, your moningan already ready for any sort of attack. He sighed, as though he expected this type of reaction. "If you aren't going to talk then I may have to take some emergency 'treatment'…" That last word didn't sound at all friendly, but you were not going to talk unless you got answers. "I'm giving you one last chance, ok? What's your name?" Or the guy didn't know your name or he was trying to fool you. You raised an eyebrow with an 'are-you-kidding-me' look. Kisame's hand moved towards the handle of his sword. He took it and pointed it toward you. You didn't flinch, but you could see scales in the sword, you could even feel the amount of chakra it had. You recognized it. "Samehada" you whispered approvingly. Kisame lowered the sword "You recognize it?" he asked slightly confused. You nodded only once. Your eyes were centered on him watching for every little movement. He must have noticed your tension because he chuckled "Don't worry I was ordered not to kill you, but I wasn't ordered no to hurt you" he said. Your face was still the same. "So are you gonna talk now? Or are you gonna play the silent game again?" he asked. You debated on talking or not. You had thought a second ago you could fight this guy, he seemed all brawn and no brain, but last time you thought you could take on an Akatsuki you ended up unconscious…and last time you had your full strength. "It all depends on what kind of questions you are to ask me" you said in a monotone voice. He chuckled again "Right….What's your name?" he asked. "Raven" you said simply, avoiding your last name. "Raven, eh? How old are you?" he asked in a business-like tone. "I am not sure…How old do you see me?" you asked putting a touch of child-like innocence in your words. He smashed Samehada in the small bed stand besides you. "Stop playing and answer the questions!" Uh-oh. This guy didn't like to play around. "18" you said giving up. "Good. We're finally getting somewhere…Where are you from?" he asked again back to his business-like tone. "That is a really personal question, I do not believe that-" SMASH! Kisame had smashed Samehada on top of you, missing your head by a few inches. When he removed his sword there was a small crater-like opening in its place. You blinked two times trying to process the information…That's when you felt a punch right in the center of your stomach…And boy did it hurt. You flew towards the wall, smashing several monitors in the process. Yesterday's battle had you out, every sudden move hurt…including being thrown across the room. When you finally regained yourself you stood up; you felt a trickle of blood fall from your mouth. You wiped it off narrowing your eyes. Once they fell on Kisame his eyes narrowed. He prepared Samehada. Not. Good. He raced towards you, Samehada already at hand and pointing toward its target. You looked around trying to see if there was something to hide behind or attack with. You spotted your weapons holster but it was in the other side of the room. There was nothing to protect you. Fighting Kisame wasn't the answer but it seemed you had no choice. You formed several hand signs. "Darkness style, Dark barrier jutsu!" You said as the room went slightly darker. Kisame stopped, aware of the change. He looked around, but nothing came. He looked at you, you just smirked. In the same second black-colored bars ejected from the ground surrounding Kisame. He tried to escape, but to no avail. You raced towards him, aware that your muscles were screaming to stop. You didn't want to waste time, he was using Samehada to break the bars and sooner or later they would give in. You did another couple of hand signs. "Darkness style, Dark flame breath jutsu!" You said as you inhaled deeply and exhaled black fire. Kisame had escaped the cage but he didn't have time to dodge this. It hit him square in the chest sending him crashing into the next room. The room he had crashed in was a small room with a bathroom a small couch and an equally small bed, which now was made junk because Kisame had crashed into it. Chunks of smashed wall and furniture flew everywhere and a small mist of dust covered the area. You sat down on the chair Kisame had sat on before this frenzy had begun. You breathed in deeply. Your body was to the point of collapsing, especially by using jutsu. You looked over to where Kisame had smashed through. The dust settled and there he stood. A small trickle of blood coming from his mouth…and his right arm seemed to be broken. He also had small burns on his other arm and legs from your black fire. The smashed bed behind him finally crumbled into nothing. "Stupid brat" He spat in anger and disgust through clenched teeth. You just looked at him with a bored expression, clearly hiding any sign of weakness. He grew angrier…Great, you had a mad shark infront of you with almost no chakra left…once again…great…"Has Mr. Sushi had enough" you said trying to gain some more time to rest your tired muscles. You didn't gain it. He charged, faster than he was before. The shark had locked his eyes on killing his prey…you. He wasn't just trying to hurt you. No. This time he was trying to Kill you! He came closer and closer. Your eyes widened in realization. In the state you were, dodging it was impossible and even if you did dodge it dodging the hits after that was beyond impossible. He was right there only a few feet away, sword pointing at your heart. No dought he was going to kill you. You never closed your eyes…