Not sure how this will go, but we'll see. Somewhat of a Twilight crossover. But none of the Twilight characters.. Just around the same story. Kind of... Actually, not really at all I don't know why I said that haha. And yes, this will be Sakura/Sasuke fic. Just give it time. I actually have the entire story planned out, but not exactly the chapters mapped out...so we'll see.

Italics- Thoughts

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Blood Princess

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Have you ever wanted someone so bad, loved someone so much, that it physically hurt you to even think about not being with them?

It's like a thousand knives stabbing your heart.

Like your insides were being ripped out and shredded apart.

Like life itself was over.

Now, imagine having this type of utter completion with someone who didn't want it.

Who didn't want you.

Can you even imagine?

I doubt it.

I doubt you have the slightest idea what that kind of rejection feels like.

Probably because anyone with half a brain would never allow themselves to fall that hard for someone who wasn't returning the feelings.

I mean, who would be so stupid?

Other than myself, of course.

But I promise you, I didn't ask for this.

I didn't want to feel like this.

It was like a moth and flame effect- I couldn't stop it.

I was attracted to his beauty, his mystery..

His power..

I wanted him, fell for him, loved him before I could even think to stop myself.

And the hardest part?

I could give him everything.

The whole world was his for the taking in me, and I was way more than willing to offer it to him.

Hell, I'd give it to him on a diamond and gold plate if he asked.

I could give him his wildest dreams, everything he ever wanted.

But he didn't want it.

He didn't want me.

That was worse than a thousand knives, worse than having your organs ripped apart, worse than life ceasing to exist.

This was like having an atomic bomb launched directly at your heart..

And it feeling like a slight pinch in the midst of the immense pain.

I felt death tickling at me.

I felt the blades in my skin.

The darkness was pulling at my mind, faster with every second that passed.

But I was..happy.

I was welcoming the black, urging it to move faster.

Death? Please.

Death was nothing compared to the agony of continuing to live knowing I could make him happy..

And he still didn't want me.

Sasuke Uchiha still didn't love me..

Sasuke..

Didn't love me..

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New School

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Sakura stepped out of her car, shutting the door and running her fingers through her hair.

She looked across the parking lot of her new school, gazing with hidden interest at the different groups of kids. The pinkette easily picked out the different cliques; the nerds, already walking towards the school doors, the "popular girls" -cough, sluts, cough- crowding around an expensive looking car giggling, one checking her make up in the side window, the jocks-

Closing her eyes for a brief second, she took a quick and steadying breath.

Life was so different in Konoha than it had been in Sunagakure.

Ever since her mother-

"Hey girl, move!" Someone shouted. Sakura backed up against her car just in time as another car wizzed past in front of her.

She rolled her eyes.

Immature.

She swung her backpack over her shoulder and walked towards the new school. It was smaller than her old one, and older too. Sakura kept walking as she reached back into her backpack, pulling out a map. Where is the office...

She hit something hard and fell to the ground. Don't tell me I just ran into the wall. Oh god. How embarrassing..

Reaching for her map that had fallen to the ground beside her, she tried holding back the hot flush that was taking over her face. Her eyes began watering with the sudden embarrassment, oh Kami, I would run into a wall my first day! This is all people will know me for..the girl who ran into a wall..

Finally managing to pull her thoughts together, she looked up in an attempt to salvage some of her dignity by glaring at the wall that had started all of this.

But..

No wall.

Instead, she was met by a dark onyx, glaring down at her.

They blinked once, turned, and the boy was walking away. She watched the graceful way he walked, even with his hands stuffed in his pockets. His black hair was spiked in the back, and his navy blue shirt fit snugly across his shoulders.

"Hey, watch out next time, yeah?" She yelled after him, standing up and brushing herself off.

"How fuckin rude!" She mumbled, looking back down at her map.

This school was already getting on her nerves. First, they try to run over her. Then they try to walk over her. Fantastic.

What happened to people being nice to the new kid?

Finally she found the office and pushed open the door. She looked around the dull gray room, eyes finally landing on the small lady behind a desk. In front of her was a boy with blond spiky hair. All Sakura could see was his back, covered in a strange orange colored jacket, and his baggy jeans. He was laughing childishly with the lady behind the desk, who was smiling up at him.

Sakura walked towards the desk and cleared her throat to get the attention of the woman. Mrs. Satou was the name on her teacher card.

"Hello there, darling. Is there something you need?" She smiled up at Sakura, waving the blond boy off. Sakura felt the boys eyes on her as he walked past, but didn't have to courage to look back at him.

"Yes, I need my schedule. I'm Sakura..." Her voice trailed off, suddenly remembering something her aunt had told her..

Then she felt the prickling sensation at the back of her neck. Someone was staring at her, and hard. Sakura knew it was the blond boy, and he was probably wondering why her hair was pink. She was 17, after all, and seventeen years with pink hair did get you accustomed to strange looks and awkward questions. She shivered off the weird feeling the boy was giving her though, once again he was probably only curious... The tardy bell rung.

"Oh, Tsunade's niece! I'm so glad to finally meet you! Are you liking it here in Konoha?" She replied, rolling back in her chair to a file cabinet. If she had noticed the sudden pause at Sakura's last name, she gave no indication. The pinkette made a note that she would have to think of some name to start using..

Though she wasn't sure why her own last name couldn't be used..

The secretary had short, wispy brown hair with light, pale eyes. Her small frame was clad in a fluttery black dress.

So typical of a secretary, Sakura thought.

"It's very different. I'm not used to it being so cloudy all the time, I guess." Sakura mumbled back. She still felt the boy behind her, and the dullness of the small office was making it feel like the room was shrinking in on her.

"Yes, it does tend to be rainy and gloomy here compared to Suna... Ah, here we are dear. Looks like you're a senior. Here are your classes!" Sakura grabbed the paper from the womans hand, reading over it. "It seems you've finished all the courses you needed at your old school, so you're going to have to just redo some of them. We gave you some random classes as well, just to fill up your schedule. Sorry if this is a problem for you. If you need anything at all, just come to me. I'm Mrs. Satou," She pointed to her name card. "And please tell Tsunade I said hello!"

Sakura smiled at the woman, thanking her.

Junior/Senior Seminar was her first class, which she had no idea what that was.

Her second block class was AP Biology, which she had taken her junior year at her old school.

Third block was Trig, which she had also taken last semester at her old school, and fourth was Culinary Arts.

Basically, this was the easiest schedule Sakura had seen in her life. She already had all the credits she needed for an advanced diploma, anyway.

"So you're the new girl. Sakura, right?"

Sakura spun on her heel towards the wall where the office door was. It was the blond boy, like she had thought. His blue eyes looked like Siberian husky's, and he had three weird scar looking lines on each cheek.

"Your first class is Seminar, with me." He pointed to himself with his thumb. He gave her a huge smile, and his teeth were so white Sakura had to look away.

"How do you know that?" She snapped back, accidentally adding more bite to her words than she had anticipated.

"Because I read your schedule over your shoulder as you walked past. I'm Naruto." He held out his hand, smiling, but Sakura didn't take it.

"Well, I'd like it if you stayed out of my personal space next time, Naruto." Sakura growled.

She didn't like when people tried acting like they knew her.

They had no idea who she was- and they shouldn't act like they did.

He chuckled. "As you wish, pinky. I was just gonna offer to show you where our class is." He quirked his eyebrow up questioningly.

The girl sighed, weighing her options. Follow this stalker, or walk around helplessly with a map like she was in a zoo or something.

She nodded, deciding to take the first route, and followed him down the halls listening to his random babbling and smiling when she felt it appropriate. But this didn't mean they were friends. No way, no how. She was going to keep her guard up until she was completely sure. And even then, who knows. The last thing she needed right now was friend drama. Only a year here, and then she would be out. Why trouble herself with friends..

Naruto finally came to a stop outside 432, pushing the door open.

"I'm here, I've arrived. Its all good, people!" The blond boy yelled, stepping inside.

Sakura looked around at the laughing faces, then locked eyes on onyx.

That asshole!

His dark bangs fell across his forehead and cheeks, and he sat with his face cupped in his hands like he was bored out of his mind. He was staring up at her with no expression at all, not a single trace of smile like the others had. She looked away, face going pink. Who was he?

Tch, who cares? He's a jerk!

Sakura stole another quick glance at the boy, who had lost interest in her already and was focusing on someone in front of him.

Aha..okay, a hot jerk, but still!

"This is the new girl, Sakura." Naruto pushed her towards the teacher, successfully interrupting her thoughts, who was sitting at his desk glaring at his computer. He didn't even look up at her.

"Hello, Sara. Take a seat somewhere.." He said distractedly, punching letters on the keyboard furiously.

"Sa-ku-ra, Mr. Yoshi. Her name is Sakura." Naruto said behind her. She watched him walk towards the back and sit next to a small girl with long black hair.

"Sakura's here?" The teacher asked, finally looking up. He was older with white hair and very plump. "Tsunade's niece?"

Sakura nodded, noting that nearly every eye in the classroom was on her. Also, she began to feel irritation at being called "Tsunade's niece" every time she was introduced. Okay, so her aunt was the mayor of the town. The "Hokage". But still, must they refer to her as only the woman's niece?

"Welcome to Konoha! This is Junior Senior Seminar. Where you basically do... Hm.. Well, honestly, nothing. So, take a seat next to..." He looked around the full room, finally finding a table in the back corner. "Sasuke."

Sakura looked towards the back. The only open seat was next to..

Oh Kami.

Oh please, no.

Please, PLEASE no!

"Sasuke, please raise your hand so Sakura knows." The teacher called.

The dark haired boy with onyx eyes raised his hand.

A glare was suddenly forming on her face.

Oh, you've gotta be kidding me.

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-starry