SIMM-MysteryNeighbors/Mystery (3rd person P.O.V. out of necessity)With a groan, Orochimaru rolled onto his back, gasping for breath. Every nerve ending was still alive; he could feel the prickle of the grainy roof plaster through the thin blanket they'd laid out, could feel the warm night air drying the sweat on his skin to salt. If his heart hadn't been pounding so hard, he could have even heard the rush of the waterfall in the distance.There was a rustle next to him, and then an arm fell across his midsection, followed by the sensation of damp hair against his shoulder. Orochimaru's own muscles were still jerking and twitching in the aftermath of the endorphin release, and being pressed so closely to Kelly he could feel the same little movements and trembles going through his lover as well. Chuckling, he lowered his left arm to embrace the other."So
." Orochimaru finally was able to speak. "Do you think they heard us this time?""Maybe you." Kelly retorted. "I kept our agreement.
SIMM-Trouble LurkingHistory Repeats Itself/Trouble Lurking(3rd person P.O.V.)Something wasn't right; Sasuke could feel it in the crisp night air. Because her 'leash' forced her to sleep in Kakashi's apartment, he was free of Griffin's watchful eye and that left him free to move deftly across the rooftops, searching for the source of his uneasiness. It wasn't that he hated Griffin, in fact she was a part of some of his childhood memories, always there if he ever needed something fluffy to latch on to. He knew that she had been fond of his brother but she had never elaborated much on what sort of relationship they had shared. She hadn't defected, even if it was because her ward was Kakashi, and that was enough for him to trust her.He finally made it to the ledge above the stone portraits of the Hokage's, the center of the disturbances he had been feeling. From what he could see, there was nothing out of the ordinary, but he could still feel it."See, I told you the little raven would come."Sasuke
SIMM-Heat-ColdbuHeat/Cold/b/u(Kelly's P.O.V.)I had already dealt with Deidara, who accepted my medicine with a grunt and a nod on the pretense that his throat was too sore from coughing and then promptly shut the door in my face. So the last person on my list was Itachi. Pein showed me where his room was and I tip-toed in. The lights were low and I noticed Kisame sitting on his bed wrapping Sameheda. Opposite of him was a lump of covers. I smiled."How's the little guy doing?" I whispered."I can't really tell," Kisame replied equally quietly, "We got back from the mission and he just took some painkillers and went to bed. He's been pretty much sleeping ever since. You'd really only notice he was sick when you saw how flushed he looked. His fever's pretty high."Figures, Itachi was like a wild animal in the way that he'd hide any sort of handicap he possessed in order to escape the attention of his pack mates. I settled down on the floor and began mixing fever reducers."So how did he get like thi
SIMM-HurtChicken Pox/ Hurt(Kelly's P.O.V.) "Okay
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"My train of thought was derailed into the Passaic as a blur of black, red and sliver shot past me. A door slammed and I could hear god awful retching coming from the other side. Not a second later, the door burst open again and a very pale Hidan was thrown against the wall."I was in the shower you jackass!!!""Fuck you Kakuzu! Next time I'll just puke on that nice carpet of yours!""Lovely." I said, clapping my hands together and walking over.Hidan was standing up and wiping his mouth. He regarded me with a non-plussed but compliant look."Hey," I smiled, trying to lessen the tension, "Why don't we get you into bed and don't you dare give me that look you sly horndog you!" I sneered.He chuckled and led the way. I noticed that he and Kakuzu's bedroom, why Pein insisted partners room together escaped me entirely, was the same room I had caught him doing his blood ritual before."S
SIMM-KindKind/ Soft Spot(Kelly's P.O.V.)I really wish I could whistle, because right now I needed to.Whooosh, tweet."Fuck." I muttered."What was that?" a shadowy figure rasped."My attempt at whistling in awe or, in this case, dismay at your current situation, Madara Uchiha."The shadowy figure seemed to flicker before the darkness faded away and I was left looking into the eyes of a very haggard looking man. He looked good for his age. Gads I loved this world."You shouldn't be holding jutsus in your state anyway," I chided as I strode over to the bed and got out my stethoscope. (Thank-you Karl! <3*)He shivered as I placed it on his exposed chest."Sorry, I know it's cold." I apologized.To tell the truth, I did not like the things I was hearing. His heartbeat was rapid and his breathing raspy, I could hear fluid in his lungs and even as I noticed this he began to cough."How long have you been like this?" I asked, feeling his forehead as I did so, he was burning up, and