This is my first fanfiction. I'm playing around with summaries, chapters, titles and what not...sorry if you find drastic changes or mild changes.
On Haitus!! A pale hand, long and elegant, gently caressed her cheek. She turned away, disgusted.
"My dear," The voice purred to her. It was a disgusting voice with disgusting words. She wanted to run away but fear kept her paralyzed.
"You have nothing to fear," He whispered.
She hated how he spoke, how he laughed, how his beauty was so captivating.
"My love," He hummed.
"You fly away from me like a frightened dove," He chuckled amused by himself.
Sakura awoke in a cold sweat, her breathing heavy and irregular. She turned in her covers and waited for sleep to claim her once again.
Again the pale hand appeared yet this time she tried to grasp it. Please, her mind reeled, come back. The hand wavered then disappeared. Why? She wept, and no answer came to her.
She cursed under her breath, words of magic and despair. The world would know her fury; she would make sure of it.
His face appeared to her again and with lightening speed she destroyed it. Her passionate hate was enough to power her for a lifetime. Such anger, such pure hatred, it was beautiful.
For the third time Sakura awoke in a cold sweat, her breathing heavy and irregular. This time, however, she sat upright and refused to close her eyes and return back to sleep. She waited for dawn, patiently. She lay in bed as the first rays of sunlight stretched out across the lightening sky. Her alarm clock began to ring profusely but the pink haired girl was already awake.
Nimbly she swung herself of her bed and moved towards her closet. With a click of a button the hangers began to move revealing bountiful numbers of stylish clothing. Her butler and long time friend walked in, our familiar silver haired one-eyed fiend, Kakashi.
"Good day, Mademoiselle," Kakashi said smoothly.
Sakura nodded and turned away as he studied her weary-eyed movements. He sighed and reluctantly turned away.
"Didn't sleep well yet again, dear?" Kakashi asked softly. Sakura nodded her head. It had been another night where sleep had decided to taunt her.
Kakashi clucked his tongue, "Ah, well. I do hope that everything turns out well for you. Your mother is away and gave me this note to present to you,"
Sakura gently took the note from him and without reading it she tucked it into her pillow case. Kakashi chuckled and shook his head in amusement.
"Your ride is waiting for you Miss and is ready whenever you are," Kakashi said in a business like tone, "Anko has your breakfast downstairs,"
Sakura smiled and kissed Kakashi on the cheek with her thanks. Then without a word she stripped off her sleepwear and dressed herself in black pencil cut jeans and an opulent sea green cotton shirt. Kakashi was straightening her bed and picking material items up off the floor. Sakura picked up her bag and walked down a grand white staircase her hands lightly brushing the golden railing.
"Mornin' hot shot," Anko cackled merrily. Sakura smiled delicately.
"Did my sex pistol wake ya up nice an' early?" Anko continued. The eggs she had cooked earlier were being placed on a crystal plate.
"Such vulgar language for one so beautiful," Kakashi chuckled. He stood in the kitchen doorway his hands at his sides.
"Oh piss it ya bitch an' come give momma a kiss on the face," Anko said brusquely.
Kakashi gently kissed her on the cheek, growling she cupped his face and kissed him on the lips. Sakura coughed a little awkwardly and began to eat her eggs. Her eyes were averted from the couple that now stood in her kitchen making out. When her plate was empty she smiled to her friends and picked up her bag.
"I'll see you guys," Sakura said softly with the silver voice of hers.
And entering the backseat of her black Porsche she signaled the driver to take her to school. Sakura closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against the cold pain of glass. The sharp chill kept her senses alive and she breathed a sigh of content. The drive to school wasn't a long drive. The drive to school was silent as always. Minutes passed and soon enough her school came into view.
Tall and with walls of brick, the old school seemed to tower (more like loom in Sakura's opinion) over the houses that lined the street across from it. Her eyes took in her old school, her Konoha High. A school shrouded with mystery and silence, money always able to cover scandals, the poor students who went to this private school. And Sakura gazed on this school with the inscrutable liquid eyes of hers.
With a sigh she stepped out of her car and, after grabbing her bag, slammed the car door behind her. She walked to the doors of Konoha High silently, her heels echoed dauntingly on the pavement.
"Hey Sakura," Naruto yelled flamboyantly.
He had appeared out of no where as usual. Sakura jumped in surprise. His blue eyes were as sky blue and eager as ever. He bounded over to his childhood friend and put his arm around her. He smiled his childish and innocent smile. It was a smile that knew no pain, or hid it very well.
"How did you know it was me?" Sakura demanded. She had cleverly hid her pink hair tucked inside a chocolate brown hat.
Naruto snorted, "Your heels babe. No one wears heels like you,"
Sakura smacked him on the shoulder. Her eyebrows were puckered down in distaste and her lips were pursed in annoyance. Naruto smiled cheekily at her. She shrugged out of his arm and glared at him.
"You know I hate it when you call me babe," Sakura hissed.
Naruto roared with laughter. He was as lighthearted as ever. He clapped his hands together in sheer delight and his eyes twinkled with amusement. Sakura's own eyes softened and the haughty glare melted into a soft smile.
Suddenly a figure caught Naruto's eye. His laughter froze on his face and slid off. Sakura followed Naruto's gaze and saw who he was staring at. With trademark raven hair and onyx eyes as well as the ever present smirk, Sakura knew who she was staring at without needing to study the features of the child prodigy.
With a look of disgust she turned away, "How in the world can you like someone like him,"
Her words seemed to drip with disdain. The haughty glare that had left her face momentarily had returned within seconds. Naruto's own gaze softened. He studied Sasuke silently before turning to his best friend with a shy foxy grin. He ruefully ran his hand through his hair, his eyes shaded and pained.
"Sasuke's really not as bad a guy as you make him out to be," Naruto said cautiously.
Sakura snorted, "You can say he's nice all you want but let me see his actions and then I'll decide if he's nice or not for myself,"
"What do you mean by that?" Naruto asked cocking his head.
"I mean you can say all you want about Sasuke being nice but when it comes down to it my opinion of him is based off of his actions and words. I've worked with Sasuke, remember? Our parents co-founded some big multimillion dollar company, remember? I know who Sasuke is like, or at least who he's like around me and I don't like him," Sakura said stubbornly.
"I've worked with Sasuke too," Naruto said softly.
Sakura shrugged her expression and movements suddenly indifferent. Naruto knew he had hit a dead end. He dropped the subject and neither friends mentioned Sasuke's name for the rest of the day.
"Did you hear about the new kid were getting?" Naruto asked. His ardent attitude and returned within seconds of the rather bitter conversation the two had shared.
Sakura shook her head, "No. I heard no such gossip,"
"It's not gossip," Naruto said. His eyes gleamed with eagerness.
Konoha High hadn't admitted a transfer student in ages. The prestigious school was very hard to get into and very hard to endure. It was a school that put so much emphasis on outside appearance and social statues.
"Bull shit," Sakura again shook her head, "This school never lets in transfer students. Once the year starts that's the end of new students,"
"Not true," Naruto shook his head.
Sakura rolled her eyes, "Come off it Naruto. You know were sophomores. We don't get new students. Remember our policy?"
"It's not a policy," Naruto said stubbornly. Sakura laughed dryly.
"Alright. It's not a policy, but it's an unwritten rule you damn well know the education board follows," Sakura said coolly.
Naruto smiled impishly as if he knew a secret Sakura would never be able to guess. Her curiosity burned within her but she bit it back. She knew Naruto was baiting her for he knew she was curios.
"Yah I know. We don't like it when students come in after the year starts. I know we also don't let in transfer students above the year of freshmen. I know," Naruto was still smiling impishly, "But I heard from reliable resources that we're getting a new student,"
"Whatever," Sakura said with a shrug.
Naruto's smile widened, "Yah...whatever..."
And the two entered the school building that seemed to hold their fate in its walls.
Well, hope it was interesting enough...hope you enjoyed...love feedback
Warmest Wishes,
Abryll