Sasuke looked around. Thoughts swirling as he walked foward. A small but gentle voice."Sssasuke. You know your wanted." So? Its not like he cares. Anyway, he's wanted in alot of places. Stepping foward again, the same noise begins and ends with the same sentence over again. Lights are in the back of the house just like he remembers, they never go out. Memories are played over and over again with a similar phrase he has used before. "I have to be stronger. Goodbye." He looks around again and sees an actual figure. The voice moves away fast with a deep breath noting to him that was their figure. It was a perfect figure. An angels figure. Looking closer he sees it must be an angel sending him to hell where he should've been. All he was doing was visiting this place. Now here he is trapped in some game he can't escape. This stupid game he never wanted.
It was someone from Kohona. It had to be. If it was her, maybe he could get out. "I'm sorry, I..." he whispered to her. Getting closer, he hesitated. It couldn't be anyone else right? No. It had to be her, the woman he wished he could forgive. Then again, life wasn't fair. But maybe tonight it would be. Slowly, Sasuke wrapped his arms around her. It should be like this, with him coming back and being with her. Slowly, she turned around. The switch was flipped and light flooded the room. The pink hair proved the person. Holding her still, they leaned closer. Not for a kiss, but for words and speacial moments of real friendship. "Help...""I will." the whispered words floating above them.
Sakura leaned on his chest. So warm but so cold, sometimes. The rare moments in their younger days when he would open up were exceptions to her. This was more than opening up to her. This was returning a favor, something she never dreamed of. Walking away from each other, they both felt the warmth of the other dissapear. So, this begins the social life of Uchiha Sasuke.