:My Immortal:

By SasukeKanojo

Disclaimer If Naruto was mine than I would make the couples I wanted and those two couples would be SasuSaku and NaruHina.

How could I have let him do this to me? How could I have been so blinded by love and let him break me so? Even after all he has done to me; I still love him with all my heart.

It has been three years since he left me on that bench one cold spring night. After crying out to him that I would make him happy, save him from the darkness that would consume him. To protect him from the harsh world around us. Saying I would help him defeat the one man that took his happiness away from him. But it didn't work, he left after my hopeless pleas.

I wish I helped him, I wish I could have done things differently. Maybe he would have stayed and not joined that bastard, then maybe we both could have been happy and not broken.

Sometimes when I think about him, I feel my heart once again shredding to pieces. I would have done anything for him, I would have fought away all of his fears, I would have done anything to protect my most precious person in the world. And even after all these years he still has all of me, all of the love that I have in my heart. I still would do anything for him. But I did help him out with one very small deed, a few months ago he came to me, and we shared a wonderful night. But as soon as the sun rose it ended. I knew that it wasn't a dream because I saw the Uchiha fan necklace dangling from my neck. He would have stayed if it had not been that the man that had hurt him so was still alive. Which is why I am here in the mist village, looking for the person who hurt my precious person so.

I am here to kill Itachi Uchiha. The very man who slaughtered the entire Uchiha clan. The sinister man who hurt the man I love deeply. I Sakura Haruno will kill Itachi if it's the last thing I do for I know that once I do hopefully Sasuke can gain the freedom he deserves.

I know that if I kill Itachi than Sasuke will hate me, but it doesn't matter because I know in my heart that I will not make it out of this fight. So that is why I wrote him and my best friend Naruto Uzumaki a letter of departure.

I have many question left unanswered. A few of those questions would be, what gender will Hinata and Naruto's baby be? Will Shikamaru ask Temari to marry him? Will TenTen get Neji to stop caring about his hair? And will I ever see Sasuke before I die?

All those unanswered questions buzzed through my mind as I stood behind Itachi, without him realizing that I was there.

He turned slowly and gazed into my eyes while I looked into his. I saw despair and madness washed in them. He probably saw loneliness and sadness when he looked into mine if he could see.

He asked me one simple question but I did not answer him, I took a position and stood ready to fight. He must have caught on for he too took a battle position. Strategies ran threw my head, I could only choose the best.

Itachi is known for his genjutsu abilities, the power he has inside of him. The cruelty he shows people, the blood that stains his hands and the Sharingan eye that all Uchihas have in there blood. The very blood that flows through the child I am carrying.

I know I shouldn't have gone out but I must, so I did everything possible to keep my child safe, so I place half of my chakra around him to protect him. Since I am a medical ninja I found ways to protect my body from any damage inflicted.

I knew one thing that most people wouldn't know; I knew that Itachi Uchiha is slowly going blind. It will be an unfair fight, but it shows that I have a twenty-five-seventy-five percent chance of survival, the twenty-five chance is me. It was a zero percent chance of survival before he went blind.

He asked me the same question again; I noticed that he was becoming impatient. I did not answer once again. I guess I ticked him off a little too much, for the fact he began to throw kunais that were poison tipped. Luckily I avoided them all.

Once out of the shower of Kunais I rushed at him, one of the kunais he threw at me in hand. We both engaged in a Taijutsu battle, blocking fist and kicks. He seemed to be aiming towards my stomach, but I blocked all the targeted blows.

After some time we separated, I was dangerously fatigued. Running on low fumes, but I know he was feeling the same way, with his ragged intake of breath. I had to finish this fight here and now, if I don't, I will not make it and my journey will be in vain. So I gathered up chakra in the palms of my hand, creating my final move. I rushed at him with amazing speed that was too fast for even himself to counter.

I slammed my fist into his heart, thus stopping it from beating. My chakra gripping his heart, slowing down the blood that pumped into it. He spits up blood that landed on my cheek. I didn't care for I was slowly slipping into unconsciousness.

I could feel my body weakening as he slashed a poison kunai through my heart.

Months later…

Sasuke Uchiha stood at the grave of a young Sakura Haruno, a little baby girl in his arms with tears running down his cheeks. He returned days later after he defeated Orochimaru, hopping to be welcomed by his loving princess. But no, he was welcome by the sadness of her death and the child that she was carrying that belonged to him.

He stood there for quite some time, the sleeping infant that looked like himself and his precious angel that went back to the heavens.

He spoke gently to her tomb stone, her ever lasting resting place. "Sakura I know you cant hear me, but I am sorry. I wish you were here with me." He touched the cold icy tombstone with his free hand. "There's so much I had to share with you, so much to show you." His tears dripped onto her grave and the dirt that covered her body.

He sat down on the earth that was next to her tomb. "Sakura I miss you, why? Why did you go? Why didn't you leave Itachi to me?" He cried aloud. He sat there morning the death of the one he loved, his one and only Sakura-Chan.

That has to be the most depressing story I have ever wrote. It had me crying. Please Review.