AN: I do not own any characters in this story…blah, blah, blah.
It was dark and the rain was hitting both of their pale stone like bodies.
As the mousy pink headed girl stared off into the distance, while the boy with the placid face stared at the lifeless body that had once inhabited his brother. Sakura tilted her head slightly towards Sasuke, a small smile plastered on her face, she spoke in a voice so peaceful and gentle, that it made the words strangely more terrifying. "Tell me, Sasuke, how do you feel…?" "…" No sound came from his mouth. With a heavy sigh, Sakura lifted her head upwards and stared at the clouds, like a kid trying to figure out the shapes made by the clouds. But she couldn't, these clouds were different, they were dark and dull, shaped into a perfect circle, almost as if they too scared of changing into something unknown. She laughed at the clouds, almost mockingly; they reminded her too much of a certain someone. She turned her head to the side, to face Sasuke directly, and titled his face upwards with her fingers so they're eyes could meet, "I…can't tell you what you should be feeling right now, nor can even feel what you feel, Sasuke, I… can't help you…" She stared at him, trying to assimilate together his different facial expressions. She gave up after sometime, shifted her tattered outfit, and walked away from Sasuke. As she continued walking, she was aware that Sasuke had been following her for quite sometime, she stopped abruptly, and with her back still facing towards Sasuke she broke the silence, "Why do you follow me?" She was a bit annoyed with herself, because she knew she wouldn't get an answer, though, she shivered a little when she heard the peculiar icy voice of Sasuke Uchiha, "I…I…have no place to go." "Hmph..so you think I do?" Sakura scoffed. With a sigh of defeat, she waved her hand around lazily, as to permit Sasuke to follow her. Soon seconds turned into minutes, and minutes turned to hours, Sakura couldn't tolerate the unbearable silence anymore, how could Sasuke stay so utterly composed under such difficult circumstances, why did he always shield himself away from others, if Sasuke wasn't willing to say anything, well then hell, she sure was, "…Often times, Sasuke, people say that only the closest of friends fight. But, really, fighting is just a conflict between two individuals. After all, humans cannot understand each other solely by telling the truth. It's impossible to stay away from being hurt for a lifetime. But, try your best not to hurt those around you." And with that, they reached the Hidden Leaf Village, the village in which the two had grown up in, it was sad, this village, was probably the only thing that the two would ever have in common…
AN:
All right, I admit, this story should not be rated mature, although, this is only the first chapter, currently I'm writing the rough draft of ch. 2-3, soooo don't fret, I promise I will write material appropriate for the M-rating on fanfiction….if you perverts know what I mean…;p MWAHAHAHAHA!