K so i was in my tv room playinng final fantasy. And i started to wonder what if...? SO heres my what if...?
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Sakura walked along the black fence. Its bars seemed to hover over her in a frightening way. She chose not to look at them for particular reasons.
As she walked into the graveyard, she walked down a usual path she always took. It turns left then turns right and goes straight, at the far end of the pathway, all alone, sat a gravestone that she visited every day. The only thing, other than herself and Naruto, keeping the gravestone company was a cherry blossom tree. That hung over the gravestone, it kept it dry and made it livelier. No pun intended.
She walked towards the tombstone, looking up she met eyes with a cat. It was black and it was sitting perfectly still on the gravestone. It's black fur seemed to shine brightly under the evening sun. It blinked a couple of times, then meowed.
Sakura stared at the black cat. Its eyes stared sharply back. The creature meowed agian and jumped off the tombstone. It then sat down and licked its paws.
Sakura smiled warmly as she stepped inch by inch, closer and closer to the animal, until she was right next to it. She stared down at the cat and she began to pet it.
It didn't seem to enjoy being petted, so it back away. Showing its claws he meowed ferociously. The pinkette giggled as she laid the flowers she was holding onto the soft dirt where the gravestone lay. The cat then purred for a while and it began to crawl towards Sakura.
"Oh now you like me huh?" She said smiling. The girl picked up the cat and stared into its eyes.
"That's weird. " She then observed the cat's calm eyes more closely. "Since when to cats have red eyes, with three black pupils?"
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FLASHBACK
June 15th
All seemed lost. Not exactly lost, but misplaced.
Sasuke Uchiha was gone from the world. He wasn't with Orochimaru, he wasn't lurking around some village, he wasn't even trying to avenge his parents' death. He was gone. Well maybe not physically gone but his spirit was gone.
You see, on June 15th Sasuke Uchiha, a son, a best friend and a rival, died. The day team seven formed and became a team. Ironic isn't it?
Sakura Hanuro wiped her tears away as she saw the laughing and cheering of ninjas from outside her window. The men were happy, happy that her love and friend was dead.
Those men killed Sasuke; sadly Naruto was in their group. Their instructions were simple; bring Sasuke back dead or alive.
Apparently, the choice was death. The group of men ran inside a pub, laughing and cheering men followed them gladly. Naruto was then left alone in the streets of Konoha. Sakura stared down at the teen. He was clenching and unclenching his fist. Frowning angrily he looked up.
Sakura saw the blonde looking at a wanted poster. There was a picture of Sasuke, and it read below his name: 1,200,000 dollars. He grabbed the sign, ripping it off the wall he stared at it for a while.
Sakura sighed; loosing interest she left the window. But she suddenly stopped, for she then heard a scream. Running towards the window she saw Naruto's back facing her, so she couldn't see the expression on his face. But there were ripped up shred of paper under his feet.
He then fell to the ground. His arms lay limp beside him and his head was stretched back. He looked up at the sky. Again he screamed.
Sakura shut her eyes, hoping to drown out the sound of his painful yelling. As he stopped, his gasping was the only thing she could hear. The sound of his gasping for air echoed through the streets.
Sakura POV
I opened my eyes slightly, to see a boy lying on his knees, sobbing. I clasped my hand over my mouth, trying not to cry either. For his weeping was affecting me. He then wiped his eyes and stood up. One minute he was looking down at the floor, the next minute he was in the pub. Marching right in I heard his screaming and after a two short minutes, there was more yelling and crashing coming from inside the bar.
I gasped. Running down the stairs I made a quick dash out the door. I ran across the pile of ripped and shredded papers, slowly I looked back at the pieces, that were on the floor.
I ran inside the pub. But apparently I was too late. I looked around the, now trashed, room. Tables were flipped over and men were knocked out. I then started to breathe heavily, I was worried. I worried about Naruto.
I saw a group of men looking at a broken window blood was leaking all over it. There was a trail from the middle of the room to the smashed window.
I ran out of the pub and followed the blood to an alley. I peered into the darkness, and I saw a boy leaning against a garbage can. It was obviously Naruto, for he was sobbing quietly. Looking down shamefully I too started to sob.
It must have caught his attention, for he shot his head up and looked right at me.
"C-come on!" He then sloppily held up his fists. He grabbed his side in pain, yet he continued to fight.
I walked closer as I wiped my tears away.
He then stepped backwards tripping over a beer bottle, he fell slamming his head against the pavement.
"I-m not scared of you." He continued to bark back.
I smiled and held out my hand.
"It's me Naruto" I said reassuringly.
He blinked a couple of times. Noticing it was me he snatched my hand, and I pulled him up.
"Sorry Sakura" He said, holding his side In pain. I saw the wound and his hand covered in blood. I alid my hand over his cut, healing it I looked up at him. I had to say something.
"Naruto, Im sorry about Sasuke"
"No no, he was OUR friend, Im sorry about him too" He replied, as he patted my head.
I looked up. In this darkness Naruto seemed almost cool, almost like he could cover up my wounded heart.
I leaned forward, pressing my lips against his mouth. Naruto stepped back a bit, but I leaned forward more, deepening the kiss.
He closed his eyes and started to get into it. He held my sides and he slammed me against the wall. Holding me against the cold brick, he chokingly admitted. "I ..Love you…Sakura"
Smirking I replied with a simple, "I know"
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Sakura walked along the black fence. Its bars seemed to hover over her in a frightening way. She chose not to look at them for particular reasons.
As she walked into the graveyard, she walked down a usual path she always took. It turns left then turns right and goes straight, at the far end of the pathway, all alone, sat a gravestone that she visited every day. The only thing, other than herself and Naruto, keeping the gravestone company was a cherry blossom tree. That hung over the gravestone, it kept it dry and made it livelier. No pun intended.
She walked towards the tombstone, looking up she met eyes with a cat. It was black and it was sitting perfectly still on the gravestone. It's black fur seemed to shine brightly under the evening sun. It blinked a couple of times, then meowed.
Sakura stared at the black cat. Its eyes stared sharply back. The creature meowed agian and jumped off the tombstone. It then sat down and licked its paws.
Sakura smiled warmly as she stepped inch by inch, closer and closer to the animal, until she was right next to it. She stared down at the cat and she began to pet it.
It didn't seem to enjoy being petted, so it back away. Showing its claws he meowed ferociously. The pinkette giggled as she laid the flowers she was holding onto the soft dirt where the gravestone lay. The cat then purred for a while and it began to crawl towards Sakura.
"Oh now you like me huh?" She said smiling. The girl picked up the cat and stared into its eyes.
"That's weird. " She then observed the cat's calm eyes more closely. "Since when to cats have red eyes, with three black pupils?"
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June 15th
All seemed lost. Not exactly lost, but misplaced.
Sasuke Uchiha was gone from the world. He wasn't with Orochimaru, he wasn't lurking around some village, he wasn't even trying to avenge his parents' death. He was gone. Well maybe not physically gone but his spirit was gone.
You see, on June 15th Sasuke Uchiha, a son, a best friend and a rival, died. The day team seven formed and became a team. Ironic isn't it?
Sakura Hanuro wiped her tears away as she saw the laughing and cheering of ninjas from outside her window. The men were happy, happy that her love and friend was dead.
Those men killed Sasuke; sadly Naruto was in their group. Their instructions were simple; bring Sasuke back dead or alive.
Apparently, the choice was death. The group of men ran inside a pub, laughing and cheering men followed them gladly. Naruto was then left alone in the streets of Konoha. Sakura stared down at the teen. He was clenching and unclenching his fist. Frowning angrily he looked up.
Sakura saw the blonde looking at a wanted poster. There was a picture of Sasuke, and it read below his name: 1,200,000 dollars. He grabbed the sign, ripping it off the wall he stared at it for a while.
Sakura sighed; loosing interest she left the window. But she suddenly stopped, for she then heard a scream. Running towards the window she saw Naruto's back facing her, so she couldn't see the expression on his face. But there were ripped up shred of paper under his feet.
He then fell to the ground. His arms lay limp beside him and his head was stretched back. He looked up at the sky. Again he screamed.
Sakura shut her eyes, hoping to drown out the sound of his painful yelling. As he stopped, his gasping was the only thing she could hear. The sound of his gasping for air echoed through the streets.
Sakura POV
I opened my eyes slightly, to see a boy lying on his knees, sobbing. I clasped my hand over my mouth, trying not to cry either. For his weeping was affecting me. He then wiped his eyes and stood up. One minute he was looking down at the floor, the next minute he was in the pub. Marching right in I heard his screaming and after a two short minutes, there was more yelling and crashing coming from inside the bar.
I gasped. Running down the stairs I made a quick dash out the door. I ran across the pile of ripped and shredded papers, slowly I looked back at the pieces, that were on the floor.
I ran inside the pub. But apparently I was too late. I looked around the, now trashed, room. Tables were flipped over and men were knocked out. I then started to breathe heavily, I was worried. I worried about Naruto.
I saw a group of men looking at a broken window blood was leaking all over it. There was a trail from the middle of the room to the smashed window.
I ran out of the pub and followed the blood to an alley. I peered into the darkness, and I saw a boy leaning against a garbage can. It was obviously Naruto, for he was sobbing quietly. Looking down shamefully I too started to sob.
It must have caught his attention, for he shot his head up and looked right at me.
"C-come on!" He then sloppily held up his fists. He grabbed his side in pain, yet he continued to fight.
I walked closer as I wiped my tears away.
He then stepped backwards tripping over a beer bottle, he fell slamming his head against the pavement.
"I-m not scared of you." He continued to bark back.
I smiled and held out my hand.
"It's me Naruto" I said reassuringly.
He blinked a couple of times. Noticing it was me he snatched my hand, and I pulled him up.
"Sorry Sakura" He said, holding his side In pain. I saw the wound and his hand covered in blood. I alid my hand over his cut, healing it I looked up at him. I had to say something.
"Naruto, Im sorry about Sasuke"
"No no, he was OUR friend, Im sorry about him too" He replied, as he patted my head.
I looked up. In this darkness Naruto seemed almost cool, almost like he could cover up my wounded heart.
I leaned forward, pressing my lips against his mouth. Naruto stepped back a bit, but I leaned forward more, deepening the kiss.
He closed his eyes and started to get into it. He held my sides and he slammed me against the wall. Holding me against the cold brick, he chokingly admitted. "I ..Love you…Sakura"
Smirking I replied with a simple, "I know"
But from a distance the new couple didn't notice a black cat with blood red eyes staring right at them from the rooftops.
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i 3 black cats! mew mew