Hey guys! this is just a little plot bunny that leaped into my mind when my older brother gave me a fake tattoo. Yes, he is Itachi's age.

Your favorite authoress,

Cherry-chan :3

Today had been a fairly normal day, I suppose. My absolutely gorgeous boyfriend had asked me out to dinner at Konohagakure's finest restaurant, Kunai On Water. At that place, a 4 ounce steak cost 2500 yen, but it made no difference to him considering he was filthy rich. At this time, our desserts had just arrived. Mine was the oh-so-delectable double chocolate pudding with vanilla ice cream on top. I'm not as fancy as mister chicken butt over there.

I wa just about to take a sip of my water, but nothing seems to be normal.

"Sakura Haruno…Will you marry me?" Sasuke asked me as he bent down on one knee.

CHAAA!!! Shannaro! Say yes!!

He was bent down on one knee, but…something was missing. There was no ring. This confused me so much that the first thing I asked was "Your kidding me, right Sasuke-kun?"

Without another movement, I knew I had hurt his ego. This had to be fixed.

"It's just….well…where's my ring? I would've thought that you thought this out and you weren't just asking me on a whim…"

Cha! Make your self the victim! Then he can't be mad at you!!!

With a sigh of relief, Sasuke stood up, brushed himself off, and explained to me, why he didn't have a ring.

"You see Sakura, in the Uchiha Clan, we don't have engagement rings, as these can be easily taken off and the fiancé, you in this case, can cheat on the Uchiha in the relationship, me. Only, there has been a slight complication…"

"Well what is it?"

"As you know when I was 7, my entire clan was killed by my brother who was 12 at the time. In the Uchiha Clan, at the age of 10, you make a tattoo for your future spouse to wear with the help of the maker that resided at the Uchiha Household. He was killed in the massacre also. It seems Itachi didn't want me to have a wife either." This was said with a bitter tint in his voice, "I never made a tattoo. The newest one, and the only available one to use is Itachi's."

"Wait! So I'm going to marry Itachi?!? No way! He made your life a living hell!"

"Not exactly, Sakura. I figured out that if I infuse some of my chakra into his, it will become mine. However, it will forever leave my Chakra only 75% full. For you I'm willing to do this though." Sasuke told me lovingly as he glided his thumb over my knuckles. "For you, I'm willing to do anything."

"Alright Sasuke-kun. I'll take his tattoo. For you."

The rest of dinner went over quite smoothly. We talked about the movie we watched two nights before, our dinner, yet never touching the subject of Itachi for the entire night. When he was just about to walk me home from his place, I asked if I could sleep at his house tonight. Ino-pig was out on a mission, so I had no one there. He knew how much I didn't like to be alone, so Sasuke agreed.

And no, he didn't try anything. Pervs.

The next morning, Sasuke-kun was up way earlier than normal. He was up in the kitchen before my eyes were even open. Sasuke wasn't cooking. He wasn't eating. So what was my previous little poo-bear doing?

I had no clue. He was just sitting at his kitchen table with his hands over an extremely large piece of paper.

When I snuck up behind him, I could see it was an intricate design of streaks and marks moving in such an elegant way, I couldn't even begin to fathom how they weren't moving, and there were so many of them. Each somehow, in some strange way, moving to the very beginning of the pattern, which connected to one small diamond shape in the center. This, this thing, was also symmetrical, even though this seemed impossible with the unique-ness of it against the pale white of the paper. I was so mesmerized that I couldn't even her that Sasuke asked me a question.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?"

"Are you ready for me Sakura? Because once you accept this, there's no turning back."

"Yes. I can do this."

It was with that one blow to my hip bone that my life changed forever. My eyes turned as dark as obsidian, my hair gaining dark peek-a-boos under my bubble gum pink tresses. I swear my skin turned one shade paler also, but I couldn't be sure, considering I was screaming from the searing pain in my hip. Suddenly my eyes flashed a burning scarlet color, and I knew my Sharingan had been activated. My curves then filled out, my breasts growing at least one cup size, my hips expanding, and my waist shrinking down, giving me a perfect hour-glass figure. Then, as for my finale change, my hair grew, flowing gracefully down to my waist, even longer than where I had it as a genin. In summary, if I was beautiful before, Now I was absolutely stunning. When I looked at Sasuke-kun, my Sharingan was still on, but that just seemed to add to my beauty.

"Oh my god, Sakura…you look…" My love couldn't seem to find the words.

Beautiful? Hot? Sexy? my Inner Sakura offered in my mind.

"Like an Uchiha." Sasuke finished with a dazed look in his eyes. I recognized that look. I've seen Ino get that look from almost the entire village. That look was…Lust.

Ding ding ding! We have a winner!

How so?

Uchihas are always beautiful, hot, and sexy! Duh!

A slight smile made its way onto my face, and Sasuke's eyes changed from Lust to Love filled.

It was with that one blow to my hip bone that my life changed forever. I would become Uchiha Sakura within the next few months. Would this be for the better or the worse? I had no clue. Did I have any idea how much meaning was behind my new tattoo? Not at all.

And there you have it! my little plot bunny!

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