Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Just Simple Curiosity ❯ A Race Against Time ( Chapter 15 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: Ok what’s up people! Thank you Dragon Lord for the review, I can’t say how much I appreciate it. To the people who haven’t reviewed thanks for reading, it’s also nice to see how many readers I have too even if ::sobs:: they don’t say anything. Now as for the vial, of course getting it out is going to be bloody! Lol Dragon Lord I thought you knew me by now! I tried to bury my original way of getting it out because it might be a bit to graphic even for the mature audience. So the version I used isn’ half so bad lol. But anyway I know I did leave ya hangin’ last time so here’s the bloody continuation.


The two of them hit the ground hard, Aya trying her hardest to make sure the

man didn’t take too much of an impact lest something jar the vial and break it. The man

however wasn’t so very worried about his health and quickly began trying to overpower

Aya. They rolled across the campsite taking swings, scratches, and in Aya’s case the

occasional nips as they fought for dominance. The man clutched Aya’s arms tightly with

his hands, and Aya clutched his hips with her knees. If it were under any other

circumstance, Aya thought bemused, then this would probably be inappropriate. Since

she had half–healing scratches all over her face that were trickling blood however, Aya

couldn’t help but take the situation very seriously at the moment. Naturally while they’d

been rolling around on the ground she’d already worked out a plan, however, the man

just wasn’t going to sit there and cooperate with it. She needed an opening and she

needed it fast Aya decided as she forcibly maneuvered their twisting forms toward the

now empty fire circle. When they got close enough Aya yanked one of her arms free

and scooped up one of the rocks. Realizing that she was going to knock him out the

man released her other arm and used both hands to grapple with Aya for the rock.

Right where I want him, Aya decided as suddenly she let him have the rock. She

brought both of her hands up then looking down into the man’s eyes as plunged them

back down again, using her nose to tell her exactly where the vial was. The man

dropped the rock in surprise and pain as Aya’s hands traveled through air for mere

seconds before her fingers were connecting with and delving through flesh. As she tore

apart the muscles of the chest cavity like paper and delved even deeper the man

shrieked in pain, the sound scattering many of the animals who nested near by. Aya let

herself smile darkly down at the man as he continued screaming while his chest was

being rent open and thick, meaty chunks were splattered all over his face. The picture

he made was entirely too graphic Aya thought and it was making her hungry. She

forced herself to ignore the warm spill of blood over her hands and his neck and face

that had her stomach growling voraciously and had him continuing to scream. It was a

difficult task to say the least since blood and much thicker things were everywhere,

spilling over her pants and shoes and arms and shirt. Still she kept digging, the hunger

rumbling in her gut and spilling out as an occasional growl, made it feel like an eternity

to reach the protective rib covering rather than the mere minutes it truly was. Just like

the muscle Aya tore through the bone like it was a toy surprised that the man was still

screaming, still alive as she worked.. She ripped the bone out of the way with one hand

while she dug deeper with the other trying to reach the lungs in time. Finally her hand

came in contact with something but it was wrong somehow. Confused she wedged a

hand between the odd feeling parts and ripped the rest of he cavity away easily with the

other. What she saw had her eyes widening in surprise as she studied the

phenomenon, or more likely chakra created defense. There before her were the man’s

lungs, still moving despite all of the trauma to his body, still working but as solid rock.

“Son-of-a-bitch,” Aya snarled realizing how the man’s plan would have gone off

without a hitch thanks to his prior planning. At her stunned and angry outburst the man

laughed before the sound turned into a groan and a cough. Aya looked up at the man’s

face moving her head to the side as he coughed to avoid the blood and thicker things

that were coming up.

“I take it you have an aversion to my plan,” the man said with a smile, though to

Aya’s satisfaction the amusement quickly turned into grimaces of pain.

“Shut up bastard,” Aya snarled at him as she pushed her hand further between

the crack between the man’s lungs carefully. She searched around until her hands

closed over a small vial before she turned her eyes to look at the man. “Personally I

think you’d be sorry that you even thought of this idea,” she said matter-of-factly as she

lifted her hand to try and get the vial out. The man groaned through her ministrations

but still managed to choke out a laugh.

“Pain is nothing to me,” he said still chuckling around the blood in his throat. Aya

smirked down at him.

“Glad to hear it,” she said as an evil grin spread over her face that had her fangs

peeking out. “However you know the only way to get this vial out is to rip your lungs

apart right,” she stated with a laugh. “It was nice knowing you,” she said as she stuck

her other hand into the hole of his chest and took a firm grip on one of the lungs.

“Yes I had a wonderful time,” the man said laughing, “but I guarantee you’ll never

save your friend’s in time.”

“We’ll see,” Aya snapped at him before ripping the lung away in a spout of blood

and pulling the vial out quickly. She heard the man’s last breath rattle out of the last

lung he had as she sat back hard on her ass looking down at the small vial in her hand.

Smothering the urge to laugh hysterically Aya got to her feet and wiped the vial off

using the back of her shirt. She held the vial up to get a better look at it then and almost

fell down in shock! How the fuck!? Turning Aya looked at the dead man who still had a

smile on his face before turning back to look at the vial. Now what!?


A/N: Yes I’m ending it here. Blood and gore get their chapter and confusing problems get theirs! Anywho if you want to know you know what to do! Until then see ya!