Chapter one: Detestment
I remember those bright, ocean blue eyes staring at me with so much love, so much love that I just couldn't stand it. I was a heartless person, more heartless than the Black haired male standing on the other side of the casket, I don't look up because I can tell there is a death glare heading my way as well as the others of my friends.
I told myself it wasn't my fault that the shining blond, the boy who always shouted out 'believe it! ' at almost or every sentence he said and was now lying on his back in a yellow casket with his forehead protector lying on top. The others all blamed me for his death, it wasn't my fault! He didn't have to protect me all the fucking time!
The stares and looks I get from the village is nothing but coldness and hatred, the whole of konoha loathe me for what happened to Naruto. Everyone, I can even here the heavens loathing me, detesting me with everything they have.
I didn't want this to happen but all of this happened as soon as she came! That red haired bitch from Sasuke's team, team taka! I could kill her now for the shit she has caused Konoha, but due to she is a part of this village now I can't even lay a finger on her the pesky little bitch. I never thought I could hate someone so much but Karin drove me nuts with hate so much that itachi looked like a heaven child to her!
"He never had to die Sakura''
I looked to the other side of the casket where the voice had come from and like I said the raven haired man was glaring a red glare at me. I do love him still with all my heart but ever since Karin came, I have hated him as well as her for bringing her here; I should of left her die when I still could the bitch! But at the words that Sasuke said to me my heart fills up with sorrow and pain.
"I know Sasuke" damn my croaky voice!
"It should have been you. You have always been the weak link of this team. You have always been annoying..."
I never did hear what he said next for I had turned and walked away to where no one finds me or suspects me to be …in the cemetery. Just a year ago my father had died due to a kunai wound imposed by him by the Akatsuki man in the mask. My mother is alive but the brightness in her eyes have gown leaving a sorrowful woman with a gloomy attitude.
Again for that night I cried for another lost loved one I could not save. I cried and cried till there was nothing left but to stare up at the sky but one thing was different this time after I had cried…I felt nothing for the people in the village, my so called friends, Karin, Sasuke but most of all I felt nothing for the village.