Important I do not own Naruto.
I just like writing with it. This is now redone! Well this chappie so far. I'll go through and redo the rest as I have time. If you read it you'll enojoy it!!
--beginnings--
He found the piece of paper folded on his bed that read,
'Dear Sasuke I have taken your precious Sakura and the ransom is your life or hers .Just so you know I have her look at this photo. Don't make me wait. She is the one who will suffer for it.'
Sasuke stared in horror at the image in front of him. Sakura was unconscious with her clothes partly torn and blood running from various places on her body.
But why would he care it is not like she is his girlfriend. He thought diverting his eyes to the ceiling. He pondered on the thought for a few minutes.
'Every time I needed her she was there, now when she needs me the most I'm backing out some boyfriend I am...wait what?'
About this time Naruto had come into the room unknown. He slipped the picture out of Sasuke's hand and had the same look crawl over his face.
"What are you going to do?" he asked, finally letting Sasuke know his presence.
--Little to theur knowing in a little hut not but a mile away.--
"What are we doing? If Sasuke ever finds us were both dead for sure." a uneasy man said pacing back and forth.
"That why we have her." a young man about Sakura, Sasuke, and Naruto's age said motioning back towards Sakura, "He won't lay a finger on us while we have her. Don't know why, but he won't. Believe me I've been watching him very carefully. He protects her more than he protects himself."
"Right, but what if she escapes?" the man asked, still pacing.
"She won't . Now if you will leave, I need to speak with Sakura alone." the young man said walking over to Sakura.
She was bond in tight ropes and had a rag over her mouth. She watched in hesitation as he approached her.
"But,-"
"Leave!"
"Right" with that the man left.
Sakura tried to squirm her way from the youth.
"What's so great about you? You're just like every other little ninja wanna be out there." He snatched her chin and started examining her neck.
Sakura sat as still as she could. One slight movement and he could hurt her in unimaginable ways.
"You're fear broadcasts itself, did you know?" Sakura noticed an evil smile curling up over his lips.
Sakura stopped breathing for a second. Two of the young man's fingers were pressed against her throat. He was either going to kill or knock her out again. Ever slow slowly he applied more pressure to his fingers.
He did so until Sakura's eyes fluttered to a close.
Not the longest, but I wanted to make-up for all my misspelling and all that. ROTFLMHO! Hope you enjoyed!!