A/N: I don't know why I wrote this. It's just how I'm feeling right now. I thought it may fit Sakura though. It's an alternate universe. I guess? Either way, I hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I do not own the anime series, Naruto, and all character (etc) belong to Kishimoto.
She laid her head gently upon her pillow. She clenched her hand against her chest and turned her face away from the window. Why was this happening? She should be happy. There was no one to tell her what to do or ignoring her feelings. Eyes tightly closed, her hand groped around the surface of cloth. Her fingers slowly found their target and massaged the numbered bumps on her cellular.
Bathed in moonlight, it seemed she belonged to the creatures of the night. Pale. She felt the color slowly retreating to the edges of her universe. Where had you gone?
Drip Drip
Her tears caressed her cheeks, leaving a trail.
Drip Drip
The cotton of her pillowcase took the tears into its comforting embrace.
Click Clack Click Clack
The rain knocked at her window begging for entrance.
Bang Bang
She let out a wail. Fear. Frustration. Misunderstanding.
Her eyes blurred with tears, she glanced up at the electronic. Please, please. She chanted like a mantra in her head.
She pressed the side and was greeted with only the time. 3:57AM.
Sasuke…Where are you?