《Sweet tooth (Tobi/Obito x reader)》21. Losing control
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I ran and ran and ran. Not caring that my clothes were getting ripped and dirty. Extended branches scratched at my bare arms and legs, it hurt but I ignore it. This may be my only chance to kill them, kill the ones who took her away from me. My mother was so kind, she had a big heart and she loved me even though I was different. Even though others told her not to, because in the end even if I was different, to her I was just another one of her children. I was part of her family. I avoided trees and jumped over low branches, I wanted to get there fast. I could hear my name being called by the others. Hidan, Kakuzu, Deidara and Sasori. All of them calling out my birth name, the name my mother gave me. I could feel the anger bubbling within me but I held back. If I can't control myself I won't be able to savor it and I might accidentally hurt one of my friends. I was so close, I can smell them. I can see a bright light up a head, its a clearing. The end of this infinite forest. I almost there.
(Y/n) burst through the trees and into the clearing. In front of her is a small cabin made of wood. She can smell them, they are in there. Suddenly a man walks out, something furry draped over his broad shoulders. (Y/n) knew that it definitely was fur, but it had a familiar scent. She recognized the mixtures of brown and grey. Its her. Its them.
She gritted her sharp teeth, biting into her own flesh, drawing blood. It dripped off her chin and into a small puddle on the ground. "Who are you?", the man calls. He takes a few steps forward, his head tilted and eyebrows raised. "Are you hurt? Is there anything I can do to help you?". (Y/n) couldn't take it anymore, she could feel herself slipping out of consciousness. She fought to stay awake, to stay in control. But it wasn't working. She was worried about what she would do, these men deserved it but what about her friends. The Akatsuki. She can't control herself when she blacks out. Its as if someone has taken over her body and is controlling her like a puppet. She tries her best but her eyes flutter closed and she's gone. Reopening them seconds later with completely black eyes.
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Kakuzu, Hidan, Deidara and Sasori ran through the trees. (Y/n) was fast, a lot faster than them. They could see the clearing up ahead they were all about to run out but they all stopped. Sasori, Deidara and Hidan couldn't move their bodies. They looked down and saw black threads wrapped around them. Their eyes moved to the stitched man, anger present on their faces. "What the fuck Kakuzu, let us go!", Hidan yells, struggling in his restraints. Kakuzu sigh and shakes his head. "If you go out there you're gonna get yourself killed". "I'm immortal you asshole!". Kakuzu still shakes his head. The four of them stopped their argument when they heard a scream. Kakuzu dropped them and they all hurried out into the clearing. Their eyes landed on a body on the ground. The man was still alive and crying out in pain. Next to him was a creature. It was like a wolf, only bigger and scarier. It's teeth were sharper, claws longer and its eyes were pitch black. "I-is that her, un?", Deidara asks. The others nod. It looked exactly like (Y/n) in her wolf form with scarier features. Sasori attaches his chakra strings to Hidan and forces him to walk out in front of them. Hidan began yelling and swearing, unintentionally gathering the attention of the large wolf.
The wolf looked up at the approaching man. Hidan was trying to act brave but it wasn't really working. "Hey (Y/n), its me Hidan", he said softly. The wolf came closer and closer. Sasori moved one of his fingers causing Hidan to extend one of his hands. The wolves ears flattened slightly but it continued to get closer. Hidan closed his eyes and looked away. The wolf smelt Hidan's hand and then licked it. Hidan looked back at the wolf and smiled. "So this is what happens?". The wolf didn't respond it just stared at him and then looked over at the others. There was a loud groan of pain coming from the man on the ground. The wolf turned and looked at him, giving him a disgusted glare. A loud growl was heard as the wolf barred its teeth and slowly walked over. The man tried his best to get away but wasn't moving far. "P-please", he begs. The wolf pays to attention to his pleading and bites into his neck, tearing it out.
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The others just stand by, watching. The wolf looks back at the four before proceeding into the cabin. They could all hear the screams of the others in there, they didn't want to interfere so they waited outside. When the screaming stopped they could hear something else. It crying, soft whimpers and quiet sobs. They decided to risk it and go inside, Hidan first of course. He pushed the door open slowly and walked in. In the middle of the cabin in a pool of blood sat (Y/n). Her arms tightly wrapped around something, tears running down her pink cheeks. As they got further into the cabin they saw what she had done. Blood was everywhere and mangled bodies layed scatter across the wooden floor. Deidara walked forward and knelt beside (Y/n). She pulled away from the object slightly so he could see it. It was a plaque with a stuffed wolf head on it. "I-I lost control d-didn't I", she whispered. Deidara nodded. "You didn't hurt us though, Hidan came up to you and you didn't hurt him". She buried her face into the forehead of the wolf and sighed. "But I can't guarantee that will happen every time".
It was so quiet in the cabin, all that could be heard was the dripping of blood onto the floor. (Y/n) stood up with the plaque and took her mother's skin from the man outside, she then turned into her wolf form and dug a hole. She placed the head and fur of her mother into the hole and covered it. Placing a few flowers on top of the new grave. The other four just stood and watched her. She turns around and looks at them, no emotion evident on her face. "(Y/n) wants to go back now". The others nod and they begin walking. Remembering yet trying to forget.
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