"Catch me daddy"

It had been 7 long years since Sasuke had left. Sakura had gone into depression after the first 2 years. She ate only enough to keep her alive. Weighing in at the disgustingly thin weight of 74. She rarely slept, plagued by nightmares. She never talked. She never left her house. Only cried. She had stopped believing he would ever come back and had excepted the cruel reality of the situation. He had chosen power over her. He had chosen his brother over her. He had chosen a life without emotion or love over her. He had chosen death over her. She had nobody left. Naruto had gone to train for 5 years and when he came back he rarely spoke to her always going on missions. Her ex-sensei never spoke to her and always kept himself busy. Ino, Tenten, and Hinata gave up on trying to save her. She was a broken flower, with no one to fix her. She was all alone. Her parents had died when she was 14, brutally murdered on a mission. She had gotten raped by a rouge nin on her first solo mission. She had made a grave mistake on a team mission that got everybody killed except her. So she had given up on going on missions. Given up on working at the hospital. She was tired of always saving people. Why couldn't someone save her? She was sick and tired of being in a place that nobody wanted her in. She was so tired of living without a purpose. She had decided to end her pain.

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So here she is standing on the roof of her apartment building. She was on the edge, hanging onto the railing. She was going to end everything, all her suffering was going to end. She thought about Sasuke and if he was still alive. She hoped he was dead so she could join him in death. She was going to join her parents and be happy. She was going to die. "Catch me daddy" she whispered to the wind as she let go of the railing. She was falling to her death and she could not be happier. As the ground approached she closed her eyes and smiled. She met the ground with a sickening splatter, her neck snapped and her head cracked. She was free.

XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxShe was found the next day by a by passer. She had a funeral that everyone attended. But no tears were shed. No sobs were heard. Just the almost silent whisper of a blonde headed boy.

"Idiot"

Fin

--So what do you think kinda angsty and depressing, but I like it.

Review please.