An injured, pink haired girl made her way down the seemingly never ending dirt road.
Step. Step. Ste-
/A malicious grin presents itself on his face as he finds out. A whimper from her./
-p. Step. Step. Wobble. Step. Ste-
/He touched her chest, stomach, back, but it's only the beginning/
-p. Step. Step. Ste- Fall. The girl breathes in as she puts all her strength into standing back up. Step.
/He continues to move further down, into places where she is now fearing rape./
Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Pause. Cough. Step. Pause.
/He stops only after entering her, then knocks her out./
Cough. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Stinging pain in left shoulder, she looks to see an old senbon still there. How did she miss it?
/Greasy black blob of hair came towards her. her vision was blurry, but she didn't need to see to know who it was. Pain entered her shoulder as the senbon was pushed in, her eyesight went green. Obvious poison./
Tug, the senbon was removed. Pain, red eyesight. After effects. At least her eyesight wasn't green anymore. Now it was red. Step. Step. Ste-
/"Hello Cherry Blossom." The feared words. Abuse was coming./
-p. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. The gates of what she called home are in sight. Dull green eyes close and open slowly. She might go unconscious before the time she got there.
/Pain in her lower abdomen. He was abusing her again. No chakra, no help, no strength. Taken away by that last poison./
Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. She was at the gates. The guards' eyes widened as the torn up pink haired girl they never thought they'd see again passed them, taking small, wobbly steps. Step.
/Another poisoned senbon, another blinding pain, another night of screams. This was normal for her. But she would never scream when she was poisoned. Because that would be showing her pain. And that was what he wanted./
Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. People staring at her on the main street. She couldn't avoid it when she passed the flower shop. Ino stared.
/Time for another experiment for her. Not poison this time, no, this time they were editing her genes. Ouch./
Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Knock Knock.
/She could change. She could feel it. She never would because that would be seen as using the shit he forced her into learning or getting./
A faint 'enter' was heard and she opened the large oak doors. A gasp was heard. "Hello Tsunade-shishou."
How was it? Good? Bad? I will make a sequel -multiple chapters- if enough review. Written from Sakura's PoV, as you've prolly guessed. In between these / are flashbacks. PLEASE tell me if you see grammar mistakes. I keep starting stories- I really need to finish the one's already out.
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