Hello, people~ C:
This is my first fanfiction ;v;
Hope you like it!
Couples: Sasuke and Sakura
Genre: Horror/Angst
Plot: "See pink, don't blink..." "See red, you're dead..."
In a story where Sakura is a girl without emotions, while Sasuke is the new guy who makes her life hell...
Chapter 1~Watchful Eyes~
It started 5 months ago...when something happened.
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"Yamanaka Ino"
"Here!"
"Geez, not so loud...! Uzumaki Naruto."
"Here, Kakashi-sensei!" The blonde headed idiot shouted.
"Even louder then Ino, are you two related...?"
"Ew! Never!" Both of them said in disgust.
"Hm...Haruno Sakura?"
Silence.
"Where is Haruno Sakura?" Kakashi asked the class.
There were whispers, and then Sakura appeared, looking dead as she had ever been.
"...Here...sensei." She whispered.
"Late! You've never been late before,...see me after school."
Sakura went quietly back to her seat. Ino looked at her worryingly.
"First of all, we have a new student, today...come in." He motioned for the student to come.
The boy complied, got in front of the class and introduced himself.
"Uchiha Sasuke...Nice to meet you." He had the sexiest voice, so smooth and deep...any girl would fall in love with him. Dark raven hair, mesmerizing black eyes. Ino would have described him as the perfect man. The girls blushed, and swooned over him. However, the moment he laid his eyes on Sakura, she swore she saw red.
"Now, Sasuke, sit down behind Haruno...Haruno raise your hand."
She did as she was told, careful not to show her wrists. He went to his new seat, while the girls started whispering about how sexy, and handsome he was. Sakura just looked out the window, watching the birds fly. Birds were free, she decided, she wanted to be a bird someday.
"Okay, while you guys do classwork, I'll read my 'educational' book." He smiled through his mask. Kakashi was the mysterious, perverted teacher who did nothing, but read that perverted book, he calls 'educational'.
Like a swarm of bees, girls gathered around the ever so cool Uchiha Sasuke and began chatting up to him. It was disgusting how girls always threw themselves at the mysterious yet handsome guys. They had no self-respect, whatsoever.
Sakura excused herself to the bathroom. She ran to the bathroom, and locked herself in one of the stalls. Sakura took a out a razor blade she hid on her skirt pocket and began slitting her wrists. She felt pleasure combined with pain, as she did it.
Sakura had always suffered ever since her dad died. Her mom, however was alive and somewhere being the prostitute she was. Instead of being a good example for her daughter, she goes around selling herself to strangers. She never learned how to love, it was as if she never loved her daughter.
Turning the water faucet on, she washed her face and her wrists. She felt dead. Empty.
She went back to her classroom, and sat in her seat. She felt eyes watching her every movement.
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The bell rang. Students rushed to their classes, Sakura's second period was art. She secretly hoped, Uchiha Sasuke wouldn't be in her class. Not because she hated him, but because wherever he would go, girls would follow him.
She opened her locker to get a pencil and an eraser for art, as soon as she closed it, she saw his face.
"Haruko-san...?" He said with his oh so sexy voice.
"Haruno. " She retorted.
"Yes, Haruno-san, would you show me where the art class is...?"
How disrespectful! No 'please', someone should have taught him manners.
"Uh, yeah sure, I have art too." She gave a fake smile. She did that a lot lately.
"Great." He smirked. Typical guy.
They walked to their class, she was looking in front of her, and felt his eyes, again, watching her. Seriously, this was annoying her. But still she kept her cool and walked to their class.
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Author's notes: I feel like this chapter is so short...-_-
~Yupi-pi-na