Memories Memories
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, or the characters Masashi Kishimoto does. I only created the plot.
CHAPTER ONE: Mother
"Sakura deary could you come hear for a moment please?" Sakura thought, "Don't let it be what I think it is. When she says please it's a command. Deary is something bad I know it. Since its 9:30 am." As she walk downstairs to the kitchen. "Yeah mom", Sakura answers. Her mother turns her head with shadows cast onto her eyes.
Sakura cringe, her mother yells, "WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT CALLING ME THAT! CALL ME MOTHER. MOM IS WHAT TWO YEAR-OLDS SAY, AND YOU OF ALL SHOULD RESPECTFULLY CALL ME MOTHER!" Sakura whispers, "I'm sorry." Her mother yells back, "SORRY ISN'T GOING TO CUT IT!"
"Then why did you call me down for since I'm grounded?" Sakura asked then soon regretted. A smile creeps onto Sakura's mother's mouth. Sakura finches. "You bought your shoes in with mud on the bottom. Forgetting to wipe your feet I see? As well as that you left your knife out again I see so you could murder me?" Her mom said strangely. "No…I did-" Sakura whimpered.
"NO? NO? WHAT IS THAT SUPOSED TO MEAN? LIAR!" I'm NOT A LAIR!" Sakura half shouted. Her mother turned red, "LIAR YOU WELL KNOW THE PUNHISHMENT FOR LIARS, MAKING A MESS WITH YOUR MUDDY SHOES, AND LEAVING MURDER WEAPONS OUT HUH? HUH?"
"Yes." Sakura said. Her mother smile, "Good where shall we begin? First let's begin with mud. Clean everything in the house spotless. As she clean morning to 6:00pm." (Six o'clock rolled around as Sakura finish) "Done." She said. Then her mother walks over with a frying pan with grease in it. Sakura's mother asks Sakura, "Did you clean the dishes?" sakura looks in the sink; there are two cups, and a plate in it. Sakura shakes her head, and looks down. Her mother draws Sakura's hands up, and spills grease onto Sakura's fingers. Sakura started screaming for emotion pain, and physical pain. Her mother smiles brightly, "Now clean up the mess deary. When that's done the punishment for liars will begin."
Sakura went up to her mother and said the water is cleaned up mother. Sakura's mother's head snap towards her, "Good." As she started hitting with a wooden spoon angrily. Her mother says, "Say you did what you did, and confess or your not allow out of this house, even on those little missions you do." While Sakura confesses to stuff she didn't do. Her mother said, "Now to the next punishment leaving murder weapons out. Sakura's eyes got big then the phone rang. GO PICK IT UP NOW SHE COMMANDED. Sakura shook her head, "Yes mother."
She picked it up it was Naruto Saying, Training is tomorrow at 8:30, but since we know Kakashi come at 9:30. Sasuke and I already agree Sakura-chan. Kay see you then Bye." Sakura tired to say, "Wait Naruto" but he hung up. She wearily said, "Bye."
Her mother said, "Am guessing that was your lover. So this punishment shall be for weapons and being an Ugly Whore with boys. You think I don't know what you're doing but you are wrong you sicken me." As she drew the weapon that was left out. She slashes her back.
Sakura thought, 'if the wounds open hopefully the color of my shirt would keep them from noticing.'As it turns 8:00pm her mother stops, "Take a bath and go to bed. Better keep your light off GO NOW!" As Sakura ran upstairs thinking, 'why do I deserve this?'
She heals her bad wounds but was too tired to heal the rest not enough charka she thought after showering. Silent tears roll down her cheeks. Then she lay down to bed, and grabs her flashlight and wrote for about a half-n-hour in her dairy saying,
I think I want to die; I can't stand up for myself because she IS AND ALWAYS WILL BE MY MOTHER….I think Kakashi, Naruto, and Sasuke are the only ones that keep me going. Maybe I'll become a missing Nin, but I would never betray Konoha. Or I could maybe stay with Ino, but that would mean I'd have to tell her about my life, and if her mother knows, the Hokage knows, the village knows, and my mother finds out… God, I hate my life….Why am I here, and still here? Just so I can suffer? Is it just because of that night when my father died? Was it my entire fault? I don't think it is, but then why does mother say that? Maybe he could've lived if I acted differently. I hate keeping this all to myself, at least after am gone someone may come across this…as long as it isn't my team, or if I ever have children…Then what they think…I might just burn this thing after a year, start a new one, and the process continues… My mother is coming…Bye
-Haruno Sakura
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