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Sakura sighed as she just finished her latest masterpiece. It was beautiful, sakura's eyes widened, as she adored her picture. It was a picture of a baby boy; he had two charcoal black eyes and spiky hair. He was gorgeous. At the end of the canvas she dinged her name. 'Haruno sakura'. The name came out a bit wobbly, but what could you expect. She was just eight years old.
Sakura just stood there admiring her picture, until her mom called her down. Snapping out of her thoughts. "Sakura, dinner's ready," her mom said. "Would you like to eat?" she asked lovingly." mommy, mommy!" sakura said." look at what I painted!" she screamed, showing the picture that she had just painted a few minutes before.
"Why it's beautiful," her mom said, holding the picture high. 'It must be time,' her mom thought. 'She must already have a connection towards him,'' I knew that this would start,' 'I was just to cowardly to face it,' she thought sadly. It was time sakura found out. It was time that she found about her dreams. But not now at least.
Sakura sighed is was currently 16 and was living alone in a one room apartment. ' if only she didn't leave me' sakura thought sadly. She took in a deep breath, as she continued to paint on the canvas. Sakura smiled again, it was the same boy, only older. The same beautiful eyes except more serious for a boy of her age. He was standing next to an older version of himself. Sakura assumed that it was the big brother. They were standing back faced each other.
She left it to dry as went to the pile of paintings, which she had done before. One of them was the one she liked the least. It was a painting of a massacre. Everywhere were bodies except that boy and the big brother. The brother had sword in his hand, while the little kid was hugging hid mom's body. Sakura had dreams about it. She cried for him everyday.
Sakura sighed again. She was tired. She had a really long day. She really had to name this so called 'boy'. She laid down on her bed and fell asleep, wishing that she really knew this kid.
Some where in Konoha,
Sasuke got up from his deep slumber and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had that dream again. It was the same girl. Sasuke wondered why he kept on having dreams about her.
He got up and walked over to his book pile. Every time he had a dream, he would write it down in the form of a poem or a diary entry. Sometimes he did both.
Sasuke closed his eyes and focused on what he had seen in his dreams. He opened them again, took a pen and wrote in his plain blue book.
Monday, January 25 2008Dear diary,
Today was such a great day! I went skating with all my friends and it was a lot of fun. At first it was kind of suckish but then it was great. We had to walk 5 miles before we got there. I mean five whole miles! I know right. When we got to the rink it was cool. It was so hilarious because sandy almost hit the railing. Andrew fell and I almost toppled over him. We stayed there for one hour and walked back. My legs were frozen but other wise everything was great.
Yours truly,
Sakura.
He closed the book, stood up and went out the room. He walked around in his big empty mansion and stopped at one particular room. It was his parent's room. He opened their room and looked at it. He really missed his parents a lot.
He felt a huge pang in his heart. He closed his eyes and walked to his mom's dressing table. He took her favorite perfume and sprayed it lightly on her side of the bed. He did the same with his dad's side. Then he lay down in the middle.
It felt like they had been there. He closed his eyes and visualized them there, with him. Oh how he really missed them.
Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Sakura jolted right up and out of her bed. She had a strange feeling that something was going to happen. The boy, he was in pain. Sakura closed her eyes as she felt that same pain. She started to cry. She felt pity upon that boy, knowing how he felt. She really wanted to be there for him.
Dream
Sakura was entering through a strange, but beautiful place. Inside there was a masquerade ball. She saw a lot of people. It looked like it was a really old time.
She was walking, browsing through the rooms, until she saw a small boy. He was with his two people, they looked like his parents.
She saw how the boy was being treated, he was crying and his mom was trying to soothe him.
His dad though kept screaming.
" Your such a pain," his father screamed at the poor innocent boy.
" You're a disgrace to this family," he continued.
" For once, why can't you be more like your brother?"
" Fugaku, stop this at once! Can't you see that he is sorry," the young lady, who looked like the boy's mom, said.
" Sasuke, go to your room please," she said gently.
The said boy ran away as quick as he could. Tears still falling down his face.
Sakura wished that she could reach unto him and tell him that everything would be okay.
End of dream
Sakura got out of her of her bed and went to her computer. There could have been some information about a person named Fugaku. Right.
She sighed again as she saw the results. She groaned. There were at least a million people named Fugaku. She went to images, hoping to find result, only to look at unknown people.
Sakura skipped pages and froze. It was the same person in her dream. She quickly clicked on that picture and looked at the text below it.
'Uchiha Fugaku'
According to the information below. It said that he was the founder of Uchiha corp. and was massacred along with the rest of his clan. The remaining survivors were his only two sons. There wasn't any more information about that.
She looked up 'The sole survivors of the Uchiha massacre'. There wasn't any information on it. Sakura let out a cry of frustration. Back to square one. She was this close to solving her weird dreams and this close to finding out that her mystery man was.
Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxo
Sasuke was busy walking through the mansion, hoping to find the kitchen. Even though he lived there, there were a lot of hidden passageways in this stupid mansion. His stomach grumbled and he started to let out a string of curses.
It took him at least one more hour, till he found the kitchen. He took out the remaining soup that he had eaten for dinner and some bread filled with butter and some filled with cheese. He put them in the microwave and waited.
He took out the food and started to eat. He started to think about this girl he had been writing off for the past years.
She had pink hair, he was an orphan just like him and other people bullied her. Her name was sakura as he had signed in the end of her diary entry.
Sakura, he thought. Why does that name sound so familiar? He closed his eyes, cleared the thoughts out of his head as he enjoyed the rest of his meal. He furrowed his eyebrows. He was beginning to think too much.
He glanced at the clock.
'6:30 a.m.'
He had to get ready for work soon.
He changed his clothes, brushed his teeth and went right off to work.
As soon as Sasuke got there, he was meet up with an annoyance. " Sasuke-teme!" his friend Naruto screamed.
He groaned and said." Shut up dobe,"
" What's is your problem teme!" Naruto screamed in his ear.
"My problem is that it's, what, 7:00 in the morning and you've been screaming in my ear, so SHUT UP!" he retorted back.
" Real dry Sasuke," neji said smirking.
"Whatever whitey," he said.
"Okay EVERYBODY, SHUT UP!" Kakashi yelled, seeing as everybody shut up and was looking at him.
" Seeing as I got your attention, Kirara, our new manager of summer's corp. has an announcement to make."
" Seeing as we've been selling our new hit, summer fashion's, I'd like to thank our employee 'Sasuke Uchiha' for our new design, which I say has been selling like hot cakes. I'd like to thank him and his expert assistance for his hard work and loyalty." Kirara said.
Everybody clapped their hands and went to congratulate him.
"Sasuke, I have to see you now." Kirara said sincerely.
" Sasuke, I'm sorry but summer's corp. has to let you go." She said sadly.
"You may come to summer's corp. only to collect your things."
Sasuke was just staring blankly, not caring at all that he got fired. He went to his desk and packed his stuff.
"Oi, Sasuke-teme!"
"Where are you going?" neji asked.
"No where you'd like to know about," he said. Taking his stuff and left out. Naruto and neji just left him. To clear his thoughts as they went back to work.
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