Chapter 1
Something wasn’t right.
He felt warm and his body’s temperature was hotter than normal. Not the kind of sun-warmly-feeling hot but the sticky kind of hot where people just want to get ride from all their clothes..but why did it feel like he wasn’t wearing anything?
He opened his eyes slowly, licking his dry lips, overcome by thirst. When was the last time he had a drink? He couldn't remember. He focused, trying to take a deep breath and regain his composure. After taking a moment to collect himself, he noticed he was lying on a bed. His hands and feets were tied up on the bed railing. He was naked. Why the hell was he naked??
His knowledge of what had happened was alarming little.
His heart started beating faster because of his rising panic.
Who am I? Where am I? Why can’t I remember? Why am I tied naked on a bed?!
The more questions he asked himself, the more these questions gave him anxiety.
He noticed how his headache was getting worse. His body began to tremble despite the warmth he felt and all his body parts were numbness.
Right before he felt like fainting, he heard someone opening a door and a familiar voice snapped him back to reality.
"Kakashi. I’m here. Everything is going to be alright!" The person assured him.
The voice sounded familiar to him, though he struggled to place it.
What did he said to me?… Kakashi. Is that my name?
He noticed how someone loosened the chains and wrapped the blanked next to him around his trembling body.
Apparently someone else was also in the room and had opened the curtains and window, because now the sun shined into the room.
Still trembling, he carefully sat up with the help of the stranger. In front of him was a blond young man with a deeply worried expression on his face.
I think I’ll call him Blondie.
''Listen to me, Kakashi. I'm sorry it took us so long to find you, but I know you're strong. You endured it well. Obito has spare clothes. Can you manage to dress yourself, or do you need help?" Blondie asked, curiously.
Obito? Who is Obito? What the hell is going on here.
Unable to move or speak, hot tears streamed down Kakashi's face. Reacting quickly, Blondie leaned forward, embracing him and pulling him close. Kakashi allowed himself to be comforted, finding solace and security in the embrace.
Somewhere behind them he heard a female voice, ''Sensei, we have to leave this place soon. Kakashi needs medical treatment,’’ the girl stated softly.
After hearing those words, Kakashi was drawn even closer, still wrapped in the blanket. He sensed himself being lifted, cradled in the stranger's arms.
''I’m going to help you. Is that okay, Kakashi?"
Blondie leaned back a little to look him in his face. He started to smile at him, ''I understand this is hard for you, but I need a verbal response.''
Despite the fact that Blondie smiled at him, he really looked concerned.
"Kakashi? Is that my Name?" the silver hair boy asked before losing consciousness.