A Vampire. IN NARUTO!?!?

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“Thank you Itachi.” She said with a light joking chime to her voice, “But I am blind not crippled.”

“Being blind does make you a cripple.” Kisame said smiling

“Oh really?” Sara said, “well I guess each fool is entitled to their own opinions.”

“Fool?” Kisame said getting a bit angry, “I am not the one bathing alone in a lake in the woods.”

“true. But really I couldn’t care less.” Sara said, “it was very nice to meet you Itachi, Kisame. But I must be on my way now if you don’t mind. I have a feeling we will meet each other again.”

The last thought that went through my mind as Kisame and I turned to go back to base was I hope so.

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I walked a ways then moved behind a tree. I waited till I felt their chakra was far enough away. Then I walked back to the lack and pulled out of my pouch a small knife.  I wiped the blade on my clothes then pulled some water into the air then I heated it with some hire till it was at a boil. I sterilized the knife in the water then I brought it up to my eye.

I used my other hand and motion for some of the water from the lake to make a suspended pool of water under the lower part of my neck.  I picked up a sturdy pace of wood and bit down on it. I slowly counted to three and plunged the knife into my eye, biting down on the wood so that I would not bite my tongue. Once I felt the blade reach the back of my eye I slowly carved around the socket making sure each piece of the eye ball was out and in my hand. The blood was flowing freely from my eye. I am very happy that I thought to take some blood from my new ‘team mate’. I thought as I started cutting out my other eye the blood gushing more and more. I can already feel my other eye healing itself. It feels strange to be able to feel every blood vessel every layer grow and attach back to where it is.

I dropped my knife to the ground while it went through the pool of water that I had lifted to circle around the bottom of my neck.  The water was no longer clear but a dark frothing deep red. I brought my hand up to my eye and pulled out my other eye that I had already cut around but had not taken out of the socket.  I also dropped that on the ground as it started to heal, and my other eye I can now see out of.

I motioned the bloody water around me and like dumping a bucket I dumped the water in the grass in front of a tree.

I then spit out the wood that was in my mouth, and stood up as my other eye came into focus. I used my foot to dig a shallow hole in the ground and pushed my eyes into it.

They were a black color, not a rotting black, but a black that just emanated death. I then covered them with dirt and stepped on them.  I washed my face in the river and put the knife back in my pouch. Then I turned and made sure that there was nothing that I had left unattended. Then I walked back.