I don't own Naruto. Please be nice and R and R. This is my second fic
PROGLUE
I picked up my basket and walked out of the house. I headed to Sasuke's house and knocked on the door. Not expecting a sick person to answer the door I just opened it, surprised it wasn't locked. I walked inside and let down my basket in what seemed to be the kitchen.
I walked around, not knowing were I was. I tripped on something and fell with a thud. A kunai came out of a black room of the hall and headed right for me. I squirmed away barely eluding a deep cut.
I assumed Sasuke was in the room so sighing I pushed myself off the ground and stood up. Sasuke was standing in his room, blood dripping from his arm. He looked all but sick except for he was pale as death.
"Sasuke, you don't look sick!" I exclaimed. I was surprised when he said, "I'm not." Blood rushed from my head when I realized what he was doing, "Sasuke! Are you cutting yourself?" Sasuke looked at his bleeding arm and then at me, "I accidentally cut myself when I threw the kunai." That didn't sound like the perfect Sasuke that never missed a target.
