Sakura sat looking down to her hands. For in them laid a small blade. A blade she had not seen or used in over six months. She held the small thing between her fingers. 'How can something thing so small be so powerful, so daunting?' Her heart was braking that I was even thinking about what I was doing. 'Its been 6 and a half long months, one cut and id be back to square one.' It yelled but there was that one other voice.
'Do it.''You're not worth it''You should be dead anyway.''You don't disserve there love'
'Think of Deidara! What will he think when he finds out? He fought so hard to keep you from it. You'll make him hill horrible like it's his fault.' Her heart screamed but all she could hear was the other voice.
'He don't really love you.''No one can love you.''your weak.''That's why Naruto left you.''That's why everyone leaves you.'
Pain, it was a wonderful yet despicable word. A word that gave both pain and ran down my face. Maybe its right. Besides what can one little cut do? The End.
