VERY IMPORTANT: Read until the end of the third paragraph and THEN decide if you don't like it
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Sasuke was standing across the street from Sakura. There was a sparkle in Sakura's eyes as she saw him. She gracefully ran across the street towards him, a smile on her face.
Sasuke then; saw her. He turned to her, his elegant raven hair galloping through the air like a wild stallion. Sasuke was seemingly a foot taller than normal, as he stood on the sidewalk and Sakura in the street. The hugged dramatically.
Sasuke lifted her up in his arms. Her legs danced across the street as the car came. He swung her into the air at the perfect timing as the car plowed into her with the spreading crack of bones, and she was ripped from his tight grasp. He was devestated because he had not done it on purpose.
As she flew through the air like a graceful balarina, getting hit by a truck, Sakura said, "Ow." But loudly."RAWR!"sounded the bus. The bus driver had a grin pastered on his face as blood splatted across his windsheild and Sasuke's face. Sasuke's tears mixed with the blood of his beloved as it came out of his eyes as he blinked. Sasuke galloped to his beloveds brocken body in shame. All twisted up. And knotted. And dead. Definitely dead as her head was torn off; rolling towards sasuke's feet as they were magnets. He attempted running his feet through her hair in a gentle caress. But then he had to kick her off when his toes got caught in her hair. Her head hit the concret with a splat and the bus driver came out.
"Soccer." Yelled the bus driver with glee.
"No!" Sasuke yelled. "Her name is Sakura." he said a little calmer now her body drained itself of all bottley fluids; but her head was still intact.
The Ambulence came and ran her over accidently and Sasuke sobbed and tried to save her from the doctors. Sakura's body burst into flames, as well as her head from across the street. When they hosed her down, sasuke noticed Sakura had been crying and he weeped. Sasuke sobbed, snot dripped into his mouth, but he didn't care, he only cared about his beloved that had been crushed, not once, but twice; like how many times his heart had been brocken. He gulped loudly and followed her peices into the ambulence to comfort her. Her red blood was everywhere, but unlike tomatos, he didn't want to eat it. He only wanted her.
"No! She may be able to save." Sasuke said, as the doctors were screaming, "She's crittical! Get her heart beat," They said grabbing the electrically thingy. "Clear." Blood splurted from Sakura's neck like a ketchup bottle. It even made the fart noise, much to Sasuke's despair. He hated the fart noise, and the doctors for causing her pain.
And then...
...something happened.