Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
The room was painfully dark and quiet.
She was clutching her left eye and groaning.
"Get...me...out...! SHIKAMARU...!" The girl screamed in a high voice.
She fell to her knees; her eyes wide in pure insanity.
The insane girl cocked her head slowly as her blonde hair swished down.
Suddenly, the small opening at the bottom of the cold metal door slid open.
"Here's your meal of the day..." A hard scratchy voice stated.
The girl sniffed the scent that filled the air.
'...Ew...That's disgusting.' She thought.
She shivered as the window high above her never closed.
"Shika...maru..." She said with a slight ironic happiness in her voice.
Flashback-
"Shika-kun...! I'm home!" The blonde said with bags of new clothes in her hands.
"You're cheating on me! Aren't you...?" Shikamaru yelled pinning her against the wall, causing her to drop the bags.
"W-What are you talking about? I was out shopping! I-I love you...!"
"Liar...! You're such a fucking whore!" He screamed; slapping her hard across her face.
The girl cried as he abused her.
"P-Please...Stop..." She said barely above a whisper as she coughed up blood.
"No," He said kicking her "You deserve everything you get."
She couldn't take this anymore. She was lusting for blood. His blood...
"Shikamaru...If you can't see how much I love you...Then die..."
His eyes widened at her sudden tone of voice and stepped back.
She grabbed a kunai from her bag and slowly crept towards her frightened husband.
Her smile was one of a murderer's; her eyes held insanity. Pure insanity...
"I-I'm sorry...! Please baby...stop! I l-love you...!"
"Liar...! You're such a fucking whore!" She yelled, copying the same words in the same tone.
One swift move of her arm was all it took to steal the life of her jealous husband.
She moaned satisfied...
The next few days were spent taking the lives of innocent people.
That was...until she was taken to an Insane Asylum...
"Shikamaru...!" She yelled.
"Right here, babe." He cooed from the window.
His face was as pale as paper and dried blood was on his neck and face.
You could say he was a zombie...but he didn't crave blood nor flesh...not even brains.
All he craved was his insane wife.
All she craved was her undead husband.
So here's to them living the same exact life over and over.
Have a nice life, Ino...
I didn't really mean to put romance in this, but it's a habit. Lol x3
Ino: *insane voice* Review or else… *pulls out a kunai*
Me: Ino...! Put it away!
Ino: *points kunai to me*
Me: Help...
Sasuke: Run away!
Me: When did Sasuke get here?
Ino: Anyway…Review or else! :D