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'thoughts'

flashbacks

"ich liebe dich"

She sauntered aimlessly on the outskirts of Konoha. Nightfall seeping through the village.

"Sakura-san,nightfall is like a big flame,obliterating everything in its path"

Her breath haggard. She would not make it. The bindings she had enveloped on her wounds were tinted red. Her wrist twisted in an awkward position. Her vision blurring.
She limped as she took inadequate steps,slowing her down. Her pink hair matted,plastered with her own blood. Her attire ripped,showing the wounds she had required. Idiot.
Her body slouched as she moved forward. The gash on her lower abdomen was covered with dark red blood. She had failed.

"Remember Sakura,she who listens learns"

She gasped when she felt the pain pass through her head.

She had received another wound on her scalp.

'I have a concussion'

Whimpering as she pressed her hand on the wound. Her vision was completely gone from her left eye. Why?

She stumbled as she heaved the contents of her stomach.

She cried out.

'HELP'sound never leaving her mouth.

She could not speak.

Tears streaming carelessly down her jawline. Sobbing,the pain was harsh. She could not with stand it.

She let out a muffled scream. Where were they?

Reaching what seemed to be the border of Konoha,she staggered.

She felt a cool flow of liquid leave her eye. It was too heavy to be tears.

"Dying as a tool is just....just...too painful"

Her breathing shortened,wheezing and coughing she managed to touch the gates.

She heard yelling,screams. She coughed,splattering blood on whom ever had come to a proximity of her. She shoved whoever was near her.

leave.

They would never understand. Her team was wiped out,dead. She cried harder her breathing hitched.

"Don't leave me"

Selfish bastards. She could hear them. Crying,clawing at her. She tried so hard to make them leave. Pushing who ever touched her. She had no chakra left. No life left.
She would die here. With honor. She would die as a respected kounochi. A high positioned anbu black opp. But she couldn't be so humble. She didn't want to die like this.
With the harsh pain and the jabbing headaches. No. She wanted to die peacefully. No pain.

"You were a product of a mistake,Sakura;Don't think of your self so highly."

She screamed.

Her voice was back.

"It will be over soon"

It never would be. Because no matter how hard she tried,she had killed them. She screamed over and over again.

They were moving her.

'Stop,please it hurts'

She heard whispers,cries,talking.

The village had awoken.

She was tired. So weak. Ready to sleep. To leave everything behind.

She could see no longer. Letting oblivion overcome her mind she succumbed to the darkness deep within her mind.

"We were never that different Sakura-san,We never were loved completely"

RED RED RED RED RED RED. Blood. All she dreamt of. The pain,their cries.

Their haunting eyes. They were all she had.

They faded as she ran to them.

Disappearing completely leaving her alone.

'Don't leave me'

"Sakura,its not a matter of who loves you;Its how they show it that matters"

She guessed rape was love too.

Because he said he had raped her because he loved her.

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