§ ... § - song type thing.

'...' – thoughts

"..." - talking

§ A summer song. Past on through the ends of time. §

Sakura made her way down the villiage path, walking towards the Gates. She was headed on an A ranked misson with Hinata.

Hinata was her only family, as her parents died on a misson together. They had died in each others arms.

§ Why was I wrong? I hoped someday that you would be mine. §

Hinata sighed. Another misson. Another month out of Kakashi's arms. Oh how she hated it. She also hated the 'New' Sakura who hides her emotions only to release them in battle, through tourture or slaughter.

§ Not agian, my life will end here in your arms. Hold on tight, your ring lies deep inside my palm. §

Sakura closed her eyes. "Haku. Baby I'm coming." She whispered quietly into the night air. However her words didn't go unheard by the petite midnight blue haired konouchi. 'Sakura. Haku?' Hinata wondered.

Sakura reopened her eyes and rid them of all emotion. "Hinata." She said coldly, "Let's go." With that they took off out the Gate.

§ What a dream? I never looked this way before. Now it seems I'm knocking on heavens door. §

75 dead, 5 left to fight. Or in Sakura's mind, tourture. Every since the 'Banishment' she has never been the same. She lost all emotion while her eyes kost their shine. She learnt to hate everything and to trust no one. She hasn't spoken to kakashi, Naruto or Sasuke since they turned him in. Everytime they hear an interrogation prisoner scream in angony. They know it's her. She enjoys making other suffer, while it is known that it is the heart of her own.

§ I cry everytime I hear you voice. And I try not to look at you this way anymore. §

Blood. Crimson stained. Pink clashed with green as Sakura landed with a soft 'THUD'. Silence and her slowly fading pulse echoed through her ears. Hinata's frantic cries drowned out by the rain.

Rain. Gods tears, splashed into her pool of crimson. Images of friends and family flooded Sakura's mind as she grew cold. With her last breath she whispered his same last words. "Can you hear the silence of my cold heart?"

White. Cold. Sakura opened her eyes, she was lying in a field of snow. Emerald met Auburn as Sakura stared into his eyes. Without a second thought his lips captured hers as the wind spun around them. A kiss. Dead to dead meant nothing to the two. As long as their love and souls were alive. Haku and Sakura.

Love life. Live life. Die happy.


Hey. I hoped you like this fic. I wrote this when i was supposed to be asleep. I made them up on my phone and text them to XInnerXTemX whom this story is dedicated to. Please R & R. If you would like a story. Just give me your pairings. if you want a happy or sad ending or maybe both and the genre. Thanx.

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