A song based fic! ^^ Hehe, it's actually a DARK fic so you have been warned!
Rin: Ah, my favorite song that I had sung. –Evil chuckle- this is going to be gruesome.
Baka: You've got that right!
I DO NOT OWN VOCALOID OR NARUTO IN ANYWAY!
Summary: He knew she was dangerous, he knew she used to kill, but he never would've guessed she collected this kind of stuff after she got out, going back to her old ways. Now it was too late, he knew too much. "It's my garden and you have the perfect hands I need…too bad they won't be yours for very long now, ne?" He's in her garden now.
Sakura POV
I sat in that stupid padded cell. Why was I in there? I don't know myself. They said I was crazy. A lunatic. Totally mental. Why did they call me those unordinary names? I was like any other human being wasn't I? So, why was I in this lonely cold place? It looked hideous to me, unlike any other person. It would look like fluffy white clouds lifting you up, like you were in heaven all of a sudden to them. Not me. It looked like hell. I wanted to get out. I wanted to escape. I hated it here. 'Run, run, run, run, run forever away from this mental place! I don't want to stay here! I don't want to!' I thought, fighting inside to keep cool. The only thing that was keeping my sane was that memory. Ah, that always calmed me down, keeping me from banging my head on one of the fluffy white clouds I despised so very much, the memory of my very first kill and the very first person I killed or should I say two persons? They were very close to me, I loved them so much. Too bad they were there at the wrong time when I needed to be more creative with my plants.
And my life…..
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FLASHBACK
My eyes snapped open and emerald eyes swept the dark room franticly with the moonlight shining in from the slight crack in the curtains. They looked at the clock on the nightstand next to my bed; the numbers read 12:45. Ugh. I leapt out of bed and headed for the door. A nine year old shouldn't be having nightmares like this so often. It's so embarrassing to have to go to them every time I have a nightmare! By now I was in front of their door, my hand on the cold silver knob, trying to figure out if they were awake or not. I let go of the door and headed downstairs, 'Better not take the chance of waking them up besides, I kept them up too many times and I need to take care of myself' I thought as I reached the last step and turned the corner to my family garden. I always loved plants since they're my only friends. Here in Suna there's no rain so, we got an indoor garden that I always would take care of. I sat in front of my only two beautiful plants and watered them. One was a lily and the other a rose, a lily for my dad and a rose for my mother, I smiled at the two flowers then my nightmare crept back in my mind, digging into my brain and clawing its way in control.
Plants are so beautiful don't you think?
Who said that?!
You.
I didn't say anything! Who are you?! Where are you?!
You didn't say but you thought and to answer your second question I am YOU so, you're talking to yourself. I'm your Inner Sakura.
I-inner Sakura?! Inner me?! You can't be me because I'm me.
(Chuckle) poor, poor Sakura. I'm something you hold back. Hence, INNER Sakura! You show your fear, sadness, happiness, depression, jealousy, and annoyance. Me? Oh, I'm the feelings you don't show like anger, rage, frustration, and being…..sadistic. Want me to show you those feelings?
N-n-n-no! Leave me alone! Don't do that! M-my parents!
HAH! You make me laugh! Your parents don't give a damn about you! They think you're a nuisance! I wouldn't be surprised if they just left you! Now I really know you need to know these feelings….
Please….no.
Sorry but you need to know and once you do you will NEVER want to go back, I'll make sure of that...
NO!
Before I could stop her she clawed the rest of my brain and got into my system. I sunk my nails into my skull and ran to the kitchen for a reason I didn't know.
Now, we can have some fun…..
I shrieked and fell on my knees on the cold checkered floor. My parents came running a few seconds later to me and once they saw me clutching my head in pure agony they stepped back.
"Sakura, honey?" My mother stares at me with a horrified look while my dad just stands there speechless. I stand up and head to a drawer near the stove, searching for something, something….found it. I pull out a butcher knife with a sharp point. What am I doing? Why can't I stop myself from doing all these unnatural acts? I need help! Can't they see I'm not being myself? Don't they care if something happened to me in the seconds they were trying to get down here? Inner Sakura's words sunk in. That's right, they don't care. They don't care at all. Those were masks of concern! FAKE! My eyes turned dark and I grinned, by now my hair was dripping with blood from my nails digging into my skull. Pink clashed with pure red. They just stood there, such idiots now I knew what I was going to do.
I was going to kill them.
Make sure they PAY
I moved closer to them with the knife pointing up at the ceiling, "Hum, you guys want to play? Huh? Wanna play a game? I know-" I pointed the knife at them, "you want to play with me…." They started at me, funny that I could smell their fear, the masked never changed and I growled. They will pay; I don't care what I have to do! I loved them for so long and now that I know the truth they want to keep their lives? "How selfish." I mumbled then I got the brightest idea or should I say darkest? Why not mix the thing I used to love and something I do love to make something that's pure love for me? I made a clone and she had another knife reflecting into the midnight glow from my precious garden. My clone jumped up and sliced my dad's head off with one powerful swing while I appeared in front of my mother and stabbed her heart. She fell limp in my arms while my clone was covered in blood, carrying my dad in her arms. This was easier than I expected, they really didn't put up I fight to live. I growled more. That pisses me off. What they think they're too good to fight me? Humph, well no reason to think about it now when I have some work to do. I carried my mother to the garden and sat her in front of her rose while the clone did the same with my dad. So, what should I make for my creation of pure love and beauty? It has to be little so what shall it be? A foot? EW, no. I didn't want to smell anyone's stinky feet when I go to sniff flowers in the morning. Head? That would be easy seeing that I already cut my dad's head off but with their stuck shocked expressions? I don't think I would like to see that every day either. Hands? My gaze wondered to my mom's hands, they were so soft, so ghostly pale and her baby blue nail polish was truly beautiful. I grinned. Hands it is.
I turned the knife in my hands over and stared at the lovely pale hand that were just inches from my knife. I took a big step then, another big step. Finally, my knife was close against her elbow, I pressed it and blood spilled over the blade. With one twist of my wrist I fully cut through the flesh and bone. A pool of blood surrounds her and me as I grab the limp hand from the blood and tear the rose out of the pot to make room for my creation. I put the limp piece of flesh in the pot and stepped back to see. Perfect. I did the same with my dad then ripped the lily out to make room and put it in. I stepped back once again to see both of my masterpieces with an amused face and touched them. My job is done. Now what do I do? I frown, seeing that this was so easy, they could've at least tried to put up a little fight. I would have enjoyed a little tag and hide-and-go-seek. They're so boring! I want a real challenge dammit! Then, I remembered. Doesn't daddy have ninjas coming over at 5 for a meeting? They will surely put up a good fight. Still, I will easily beat them as well. Sigh. Oh well, better than just taking out your enemies. I walked back upstairs into my room which was now light up from the rays of the sun shining through the curtains. I read my clock as it blinked 4:55. Ugh. I'm really not the type to wait for people even if it was just five, four, three, two, or one minute(s)! Well, I guess I'll wash my hair out and change my clothes.
After I got finished I ran downstairs with a blue top, green mid-thigh shorts, and pink flip-flops. The intercom came on in the garden, "Mr. Haruno? We are here for the meeting? Mr. Sinji and I. Are you here or awake by any chance?" A voice called, so it was only two, eh? So disappointing. "Yes, I and daddy are in the garden! Please come in!" I made my voice turn excited and joyful like any other kids would be. They came in from the garden doors and walked towards me with an FAKE worried face. They looked amazing! One had chocolate brown hair that really looks amazing when you look at his charming face and his eyes were so beautiful, one of their eyes were baby blue and the other had an eye patch on. The man I that didn't tell me him name had spiky silver hair that denied gravity. Wow, maybe I will put their heads in the pots instead of their hands. They both had on anbu outfits, anbu masks of the side of their heads, I stood in front of my lifeless parents staring at them and I could see right through their masks. Why was everyone putting on fake masks for me?
"Miss Haruno, why are you up so-" he saw my dead parents and his eyes widened, "W-what happened?" I grinned and picked up the knife I had that was on the floor being drowned in blood. "They didn't care so, I didn't care. They make beautiful plants though…" I looked at his hands and my eyes became dark again, "your hands are so….beautiful…they will also have to be included in my garden too" He glared at me then tapped his watch three times, his partner, Mr. Sinji I supposed, did the same. I tilted my head to the side, what were they doing? These ninjas have a good poker face so I couldn't tell what they did was checking the time or being cocky. I growled and charged at them, their eyes widen at my incredible speed and they jump up. I jump with them and was able to hit one of the ninjas on his leg, "Damn." The mystery ninja cursed while landing back on the ground clutching his leg. "I love a good battle." I whispered but then the mysterious man did the unexpected, he took off his eye patch and three commas spun, "What the…" was all I got to say before I passed out.
Since then I was always here, in this white strait-jacket being held against my will. One of the clouds opened and I looked up. A man came in with a mask on….headband with a leaf covering his eye? I know this man! I was going to kill him. Why is he here?
"Yo." He said with a raised hand, I looked at him confused. Why does he act like nothing happened between the two of us? Instead of enemies, he acts like we are just old friends. "Well, you'll be coming with me today because you've been related to me so nobody will know you've been a killer-" He got out a book and started reading it. I twitched. Was that porn?! He's reading THAT while talking about this stuff?! "So, get up and come on. You will be joining team 7, which is my team, in Konoha-" "Konoha? What the hell is that?" I asked unsure if I should really go with him. He sighed and looked down at me with a lazy stare, "My team is waiting….come on." He turned and left me behind to think about the outcome of staying with this perv, easily telling by the way his eyes shine when he got that book out.
Err, maybe not.
Then again beats living here.
Hmmmm.
Okay.
When I got up I remembered something that will forever tie me down to this place, "Hey! Can you get this damn jacket off me?!"
Uh, longer than I suspected but….Oh well, R&R :D or whatever! .
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