A/N:: Ok, this is the prolougeto my Inosaku story. I hoe you enjoy ^^
The time was seven thirty pm. I stood outside the mall twirling my short pink hair on my forefinger. The date is April second. A day I would soon not forget. I hear the distant sound of car tires screeching shortly followed by the sound of a bang. "Huh?" I snap my head around to see a 3 car pile-up near the entrance to the parking lot. Everyone is running over. Most pulling out there cell phones quickly dialing 911. I do the same running to the accident. Why do we run when ever tragedy strikes? Is it the thrill of witnessing it? The fear? I can't really explain but something told me to run to the accident that day. I was less than a few yards away when I recognized the small blue Sudan. "No…." I whispered. I stopped and just stood dead in my tracks silently. I could feel the tears slowly streaming down my face. "No!!" I screamed running to the blue car. There's a small group huddled around. I pushed through them to find a young teenage girl, around my age, hanging out of the window of her car. She seems to be beaten and bruised severely. Blood streaming down her face. "It can't be… Ino!!!" I shouted tears now quickly streaming from my emerald eyes.
"Ino! Don't leave me! Please! Ino!! I love you, you can't leave me now!!" I screamed hugging Ino's lifeless corpse. The sound of sirens are heard approaching us. I hear people whispering, 'how tragic..' 'She was so young…'. I couldn't see past the hot tears that stung my eyes.
I'm Sakura Haruno. Your typical average high school girl. Im 17, and I enjoy writing and reading. My life was pretty normal and happy until that day. But lets back track a bit, to a few months before this incident happened.
