Rolling in the Deep
I don't not own Naruto
This is my first fan fic so be nice. It's going to be good. The other chapters will be longer I promise I just wanted to get this out. Enjoy =]
Her shirt was being stained the color crimson. In the air lingered the smell of sweat, burnt skin, and copper. To figures stand facing each other breathing heavy. One wore a satisfied smirk on their face the other of complete shock and anger. The two figures stood silent for a moment longer before the male figure spoke "It's over, you should have known better than to try and fight me alone. Such a stupid little girl you are. To tell you the truth I had higher hopes for Tsunade's apprentice" Kabuto remarked looking down at his hand that was impaled in the in the female figures lower abdomen dripping with her blood "I am surprised that your still standing but the thought of death must have gone to your head for you to be wearing such a smirk poor Sakura just as helpless as always "he said as he pushed up his glasses with his free hand. The woman named Sakura chuckled ever so slightly. She lifted her head and for the first time in this conversation she opened her mouth. "Don't underestimate me" with that a gleam flickered in her eyes. She lifted her hands faster than Kabuto had time to react. His eyes widened in shock. Her hand filled with chakra connected with his chest and her other hand with a kunai made contact with his neck. With a small splatter of blood Kabuto fell to his knees. Sakura looked at his glassed over eyes and spoke "Basic rules of being a shinobi never let your guard down and never underestimate your opponent". With that she kicked his limp body away from her own. His body fell to the floor with a thump as the last of his life left his eyes. Sakura grabbed her left side limped over to a tree a crossed from where Kabuto was. She winced as she slowly sat down and leaned back against the tree. Trying to catch her breath her hand started to glow a soft green color with her chakra. As soon as it started though it was gone and she was panting even heaver. "Damn it" she cursed to herself. She sighed and leaned her head against the tree. Her wound was worse than she thought. "The wound go's strait through and an artery is nicked, and I used up to much chakra in the fight. I can only stop some of the bleeding but that will have to do till we get back home. I wish I had my bag." She tossed it to the side when the fight started. It was too far to go get it so she just sat there with her eye closed letting her mind wonder back to the day that lead up to this event