Title: Incurable
Rating: PG-13 / R
Anime: Naruto
Main Characters: Kabuto, Orochimaru, Sasuke
Location: Otogakure
Warnings: Anguish, Peer/Self/Alcohol/Drug Abuse, Yaoi, (possible lemony scene at the end)
Summary: Kabuto Yakushi has become so accustom to life in Otogakure that the daily going on's in the village has become like a well oiled machine to him. However a wrench is thrown into that machine when Sasuke Uchiha comes to sound village and becomes Orochimaru's new favorite. Slowly the realization that he's no long top dog sinks in and along with that comes the realization that he always wanted even more of being an emotionless spy. That 'even more' being no less then Orochimaru himself. Only problem is that Orochimaru seems to want anyone and everyone else. As anguish and jealous starts to set in, so do more bad habits then even he can save himself from? Will Orochimaru see the signs before Kabutos desire to feel alive turn suicidal or is the medic beyond any cure?

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Ok people this here is my story I didn't have room to put it in the regular review so sorry if fanfiction hates me for putting this here but I also have the Pre-story to it as well here so leave me be ff!

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"He'll be a fine young boy" The sannin said in a business like tone glancing up at an Ex-teammate and down to the young boy he could see was so clearly under the others control. "But I cant help but wonder why you would present him to me after I left your team so openly"

Sasori gave a small shrug "think of him as a parting gift…" he replied with a smile. "Now go on Kabuto don't leave your new master waiting" He gave a small nudge to a boy who couldent be more then 5 years of age. Garbed in little more then rags and a pair of broken glasses at least 2 times to big for him half falling off his face from not fitting properly behind his ears.

The child looked up at Sasori unsure at first before hesitantly nodding and going over to the much taller snake like man quickly, his hair that was pulled back in a very sad attempt at a ponytail flopping clumsily at every step he took.

Orochimaru simply raised a brow what seemed to be a twisted smile that looked nearly half forced upon his face. "Well hes a half starved little scarecrow isnt he?" he retorted observing how thin the boy seemed to be. "Whats your full name?" he knelt down so he'd be at the little boys own height as to address him directly.

"……." He looked back at Sasori who simply nodded his head urging him to answer "K…Kabuto Yakushi sir. Im not really a Yakushi…my parents were killed and a medical ninja took me in"

Orochimaru's smile softened a bit "your very smart aren't you" the sannin stood patting him on the head "so I take it you yourself are quite the medic if that's the case" For the first time Kabuto didn't hesitate to answer, nodding his head not hiding the pride he took in this fact "very much sir"

"You can call me orochi…" he glanced down at him, something of a knowing look in his eyes. Some how seeing that this boy, as pitiful in appearance he may be at the moment, would one day become possibly one of his greatest powers.

Upon this note Sasori left the premises leaving the two alone, Orochimaru's appearance turned serious at the boy. "I see through both of your charades… I know full well that your one of his sleeper puppets" Kabuto blinked and started to make a run for it as Sasori ordered should Orochimaru catch onto their plan.

What Sasori didn't take into consideration was that the chances of a young boy of Kabutos status couldent even dream of out running a Sannin like orochimaru was zero. Without any real effort what so ever he caught the boy holding him still as he performed the necessary jutsus to destroy the strings which bounded him.

Kabuto fell weakly to the floor breathing heavily. He glanced up at Orochimaru unsure of what had happened at first until everything came flooding back into his mind. "I owe you my life….Orochimaru-sama"

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Kabuto awoke in bed staring up at the ceiling. Night after night He had constantly had the same dream over and over of late. Every night he kept having the reoccurring dream of how he came to Orochimaru's side. The main thing about it that made him ponder was the fact that there was no logical reason behind it. Nothing had changed, nor had he thought about that day for years. What he didn't expect was that everything was about to change….and that day would soon become the most important day of his life.