Getting To Tokyo Japan
"Mom.. dad.." cried Sakura with her tears everywhere. She felt like she wanted to die. Her parents lay in front of her, blood stained, and well.. dead. Sakura was kneeling in front of her parents, seeing them, and sadness in her eyes had made many tears fall out.
"Miss Haruno, we need to get your parents to the hospital, please, we have to go now." said one of the officers.
"I understand, thank you." Sakura said a bit brave now. With that said, the officer and other men get her parents into the emergency car, and drove toward the hospital. With little hope, Sakura walked back to her house, and cried herself to sleep.
The next day…
"Knock! Knock!" the door knocked from the door. Sakura walked over to it and opened the door.
"Excuse me, are you.. are you Sakura Haruno?" asked a lady with long black hair and brown eyes. She's probably Sakura's age. She looked like a nurse from the Konaha Hospital.
"Y-yes.." Sakura replied a bit awake now.
"Please pack your belongings, you have to move to a different home." said the lady. Sakura sighed, trying to hold back tears.
"Alright, I'll be ready in thirty minutes." Sakura said and walked to her room. She grabbed her suitcase, and started packing her things. First clothes, and her other things.
Her parents weren't rich, and weren't poor neither. Sakura, is the kind of person who really didn't beg for anything. She didn't ask for anything, and she's a very kind, sweet girl. She loves reading, so her parents were nice enough to give her a nice room library. Sakura is the number one student at her school. Getting straight A's, never failing a test, helps the teacher out.
Sakura stuffed her books into her book holder bag, her favorite and most precious thing to her. The bag had Sakura's name printed on it with a bit of glitter onto it. The background color were cherry blossoms. And in the middle of those were a small fake, but beautiful, shinny diamond.
Thirty minutes passed..
Sakura dragged her suitcase downstairs, and had her book holder bag on. (It's a bag you hold with only one hand on your shoulder.)
"Are you ready, miss Haruno?" asked the lady at the bottom of the step.
"Yes." was all the fourteen year old girl could say. The lady and Sakura walked toward the airplane station in silence. The lady decided not to talk, because she knew that Sakura was upset about her parents.
After another thirty minutes..
The girls arrived the airplane station. (Sakura's house wasn't too far away from the station.) The lady walked toward one of the people who were standing behind the long counter, with those fancy computers on the side. (You know how you go into an airport you walk into the lobby and there's a long counter where the people get your luggage and check your idea, well that's what I'm talking about.)
"Excuse me, I have an air-flight to Tokyo, Japan for miss Haruno." said the lady to the women behind the counter. She went onto the computer, and typed something in.
"One ticket for miss Haruno to Tokyo, Japan, flight one-seventeen. Correct?" asked the women behind the counter.
"Yes, that's correct." replied the nurse. (The lady who was walking with Sakura to the airport, I'll address her as the nurse. Until you get her name.)
"I've heard about the Haruno clan. I feel sad for the daughter. Her parents were nice people. Helped me out, a lot." explained the women behind the counter as a piece of paper was printing out.
Sakura was waiting patiently at the waiting room, not too far away from the long counter, where the nurse was standing. She couldn't hear their conversation thou.
"Yeah, I know.. It's sad." agreed the nurse with a sad look. The women behind the counter gave the her a piece of paper.
"Miss Haruno, could you please come here, with your luggage?" asked the nurse. Sakura simply nodded, and walked over to the counter where the nurse, and the women were standing.
"Hello Miss Haruno." greeted the women behind the counter, trying to make Sakura feel better.
"Hello." was all Sakura replied.
"Miss Haruno, could you please put your suitcase on the weigher?" asked the nurse nicely. Sakura just nodded, and placed her suitcase onto the weigher. (By the way guys, a weigher, just to let you know, not trying to make anyone feel stupid or anything, but it's like when you go to the airport, you have the weigh your suitcases, because if it weighs too much, you can't go onto the plane.)
"43 pounds, alright then. Thank you Miss Haruno." thanked the women behind the counter. Sakura and the nurse went to the side, and the nurse looked at the piece of paper the lady behind the counter gave to her.
"Let's see.. Flight one-seventeen—gate four, plane twenty-eight, platform twelve. Okay Miss Haruno, are you ready?" asked the nurse.
"Yes." replied Sakura sadly.
The two of them walked to where the plane was, and soon, the gate was open, letting people get on to the plane.
"Alright, well Miss Haruno, there's your flight. I wish you good luck." thanked the nurse with a kind smile.
"You can call me Sakura. And thank you very much." thanked Sakura trying to smile.
"You're welcome. If you need anything at all, just call me." said the nurse and handed Sakura a card, having her name, and her phone number on it. Sakura read the card, then her eyes widened.
"Ayumi?" asked Sakura in shock. For a slit second, the nurse didn't say anything, then just realized something.
"Sakura? Sakura? Is it really you?" asked Ayumi.
"Yes, Ayumi! I've missed you so much!" exclaimed Sakura, finally being happy.
"I didn't recognize you, you've grown so much." commented Ayumi with a sweet smile. Sakura smiled.
"You've grown a lot yourself, too. I didn't recognize you, I had no idea you were a nurse at Konaha." said Sakura.
"Flight one-seventeen leaves in five minutes." announced the loud speaker.
"Call me later, and I'll talk to you." suggested Ayumi.
"Right, and thanks, bye. I'll call you!" said Sakura giving her a hug. She then went through the gate. Sakura entered the plane, and took her seat. Sighing, she looked out the window, this was going to be a new life for her..