Okay. I completely revised this 'coz the original was ugly. No one reviewed it and only 37 people read it. So this is another attempt to an at least nice story.

Before I start the story, I'll do what I always do. Today is December 1, 2006, Friday. No classes here in the Philippines because yesterday was a holiday, but President GMA decided to move it today.

And about the title, I don't know why I named that for this story.

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Cold night air blew in to the open window in the lightless room of an apartment somewhere in the Hidden Village of Konoha. The figure on the bed shivered as she hugged the covers tighter to her body. By the look on her face, she was obviously sleeping peacefully, until a second later.

Her ears perked up at a slight sound and she awoke. Someone was in the room. Trained in the shinobi art as she was, she feigned sleep, her arm secretly reaching for a weapon under her pillow.

When she felt the presence near enough, she turned to with her kunai aiming at the person's neck. But before she knew it, her arm was caught and she was being straddled to the waist by her attacker.

A malicious chuckle stopped her from struggling and she looked up horrified to see golden eyes. The golden eyes she hated right from the very minute she saw them when she was twelve.

Immediately, the horrifying memories she had of the man hauntingly came back to her. She was afraid. She was terrified of him, and he knew it.

Then the man kissed her neck, was touching her in places that he shouldn't. No. She wanted to push him off, but found that she couldn't move. She wanted to scream, but found that she could not manage a whisper.

No! He licked her cheek.

No! He licked down to her neck.

Then wrapped his long tongue around her now exposed breasts.

She could not take anymore!

She shut her eyes, and screamed.

Her eyes snapped open, and no one was there. She sat up and looked around the room, she was alone. It had been a dream. A nightmare.

A relieved sigh escaped her lips. She looked around the moonlit room again, her mind registering that she was at the hospital.

She was at confusion for a moment, but soon knew why she was here. The door opened and revealed only a shadow until the person turned on the lights. It was Shizune. "Sakura, you're awake! I…"

Sakura tuned out whatever else the older female had to say. Memories off her nightmare were set aside as the memories of the previous events of her mission took over.

"You ready, Sakura?" Tenten said, excitement in her tone. "Are you?" She replied. "Of course." The two share a smirk before putting on their red and white mask.

"Kindly hand over the scroll kunoichi and we might spare your lives." Uchiha Itachi's Sharingan eyes were spinning, trapping them with his intense gaze. Hoshigaki Kisame grinned maliciously beside him, eyes showing his eagerness for bloodshed.

Tenten screamed. Sakura stared as the lifeless body fell to the ground. Kisame wore a look of pure pleasure and enjoyment at the sight of death and bloodshed.

Tears rained from Sakura's eyes, her hands clutching the bed's sheet in a death grip. Shizune had stepped out of the room sometime during her reminiscing.

Outside the room, a man leaned against the wall beside the door. His right hand held a book in front of his face, while the other was idly resting inside his pocket. His visible eye was directed to the book, and he looked to be uncaringly reading. But in actuality he had been staring at the same page for the past 5 hours or so.

He knew she was crying for her sobs could be heard from outside the room. Shizune looked at him when she came in. And she looked at him again when she came out. She looked at him during her first two visits before that too.

A look of what, he didn't know. Probably a look of curiosity, or of confusion, or a look of worry perhaps. He didn't care. He didn't have to, after all.

The sobbing stopped. He didn't have to check to find out if she was sleeping. He knew she was, probably from exhaustion.

Shizune came back with Tsunade. A moment later, they left. An hour later, Kakashi was still there, in the exact same position as he had been. Another hour later, he was still there. It was the hour after that when he decided to leave.

It was already dawn, but he had yet to sleep. And he didn't plan on getting any even though he was drained of energy from his mission. It was almost time to visit Obito anyway.

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Weeeeellll???? What do you guys think? If you read the original version, tell me which is better. But that doesn't mean I'm going to change it back.

Anywayz, Review please! And thanks for reading!