Authors Note: So this is a new story, I'm once again trying a new time period. So please read and review. Hina-Chan9513 your epic, I love you!
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Our Twisted New Life
I fell so hard so easily. I couldn't explain it, could barely comprehend it but her lavender eyes pierced mine as her lip twitched in a slight smile. Just do it...My lips brushed hers softly. I wanted to push harder, to taste more but an annoying urge to be gentle controlled me.
In my arms was Hinata Hyuuga, my best friend, the only person I have ever trusted. Her body radiated heat, though her skin was ice cold. Her lips soft on mine, softest I've ever kissed. They were warm, inviting I didn't want to pull away. Carefully she pulled back, kissed my upper lip quickly then smiled. A blush burned my face as hers tinted a pale pink. My heart raced as I pull her to me, hugging her tight.
I sat up quickly a smile on my face, which quickly disappeared, as tears rolled down my tanned cheeks. That memory haunts my dreams nightly...Hina I will find you.. It was cold in the room, my hair on my neck stood straight up as movement in the hall caught my attention. Not sure who it was, I pulled a nine millimeter from under my pillow. Taking the safety off I quietly slid from my bed, feet thumping on the soft rug. Quickly I make my way to the hall hiding in the deep shadows. A tall figure with a hood on stood with their back to me. I threw the gun up aiming it at their skull. The intruder flipped the light switch turning around and finding a gun barrel to his face he stepped back. "Dammit Sasuke!"I lowered the gun glaring into his deep onyx eyes. He's drunk as shit.. "Sa-Sakura," he stuttered unable to pronounce his words through hid drunken slur. Falling his body slammed into me as he passed out. I catch him, easing him to the floor. Dumbass. Walking back to my bed I lay back down still clutching my gun. "I guess love really does change you.."
I was never like this, never one to walk around with a gun strapped to me and knives in my pockets. Then she was taken, my dark protector was taken. I changed, the bottle became my best friend, a gun became my purse and my knives became my chapstick; all carried regularly like everyday items. Killing and bloodshed became second nature, somewhere behind this new, dark Sakura is still the old me but until I find her…I will never be the same.
The blankets held me tight as the moon shown into my dark motel room. I need to find Sasori, he will know what happened to the Uchiha…Sitting back up I slide out of my be standing and stretching tall. Making my way to my duffle bag at the other end of the room, I pull out a pair of tight skinny jeans and a low cut red tanktop. Sliding both on I grab my leather jacket, strap my duffle bag to me, place my gun in my waistband and prepare to leave. Glancing over at Sasuke's limp figure I let a slight sigh escape my lips. I should tell him.. Scribbling a quick note to inform him of my departure I left him on the floor and left the motel room for the last time. Making my way across the run down parking lot, I unlock my black Ford Mustang and slide into the seat. Throwing my bag into the back I jam the key into the ignition, backing up I speed out of the mostly empty lot. Sasori…he'd be at the club.. Glancing at the clock I notice the time. Damn 3 in the morning..ever since she left I haven't slept more than a hour a night..
Pulling up to the curb I park my car and step out. The bouncer didn't try to stop me as I flashed a grin and pushed past him. If I have one thing, it's definitely connections. Instead of following the flow of people to the dance floor I turned up the back stairs heading to the office. The halls were dark, hardly lit and the temperature was freezing. Normal for an Uchiha club. The door at the end was open slightly so I pushed through. Sasori sat, drink in hand, on the leather couch. His head snapped up eyes glaring a bit at my entrance. "Can I help you Haruno?" My teeth ground together at his cold, emotionless gaze. Does he even care? "What happened to Itachi?" His eyes narrowed not sure why I cared about the cold hearted Uchiha. Silence settled for a few seconds before he decided it best to answer my question. "He was taken abruptly, barely a trace of him left..his body was found 2 months ago in a alley. Something to do with the clan.." Hinata…I need to get to her, now! I fought back the thought of finding her dead as my fists clenched. "Who took him?" I spit out. Swiftly Sasori stood letting his glass slip from his hand, shattering across the hard floor. Without a flinch from the sound he stepped towards me. "Why do you care?" Now he asks… My hand twitches towards my gun instinctively. "Hinata was taken, I need to find her." His eyes widened briefly, then his face went stotic again. "Don't waste your time, she's as good as dead." You son of a bitch! My hand raised, ready to wrap around his throat. "A man, spiky ponytail, a girl long blonde hair, and another man spiky, bushy blonde hair…that's all you need…Leave now." His words stopped my attack. Taking in what he said I coldly turn on my heel walking across the room. Stopping at the door, I didn't bother to face him but over my shoulder I speak the truth. "It's sad Sasori, he was your best friend yet you don't seem to care to kill those bastards." With that I remove myself from the room. Walking downstairs I place myself at the bar. The bartender looked at me, waiting for my order. "Scotch," I state quickly. The bartender nods turning to go retrieve my drink. Idiot I'm barely 17 yet your serving me alcohol.. Bringing me my drink the man smirked as his sea green eyes pierced mine. I look him over, a small smile tugged at my lips when I notice his tattoo of 'Love' on his head. He turned, returning to his job as I shook my head. Hina…find Hina… Swirling my drink I think back to what Sasori had said. Something to do with the clan... Taking a large swig I pulled out my wallet to pay. Sasuke… Placing my money down, I finish my drink. Standing I walk out of the club, making my way to my car. As I was about to open my door I noticed the neatly folded slip of paper under my windshield wiper. Snagging it I slip into my dark car. The street light made it through my tinted windows barely giving enough light to read the scribbled hand writing.
She's alive, but not for long..Give us what we want and she's yours..
The symbol beneath the note drew my attention. What do they want? Who is this? How did they find me? Quickly I start my car peeling out into the busy 6 AM streets. Damn it…Sasuke… Ripping my phone from my pocket I punched in Sasuke's number. His ass better answer or he's dead. The sun rising glared off my windshield as I listened to the dial tone waiting for his voice. "Hello…" answered a groggy, sleepy voice. "Sasuke, what was the clan involved in?" I almost yelled into the phone, zigzagging through traffic. Silence was my response. My anger boiled over as tears clouded my vision. "Dammit! She's my best friend Sasuke! No, wait, she's more than that! I Love H-…" Cut off abruptly by the screeching of my tires across the pavement. The car spun out of control and my clouded vision made it impossible to straighten the car out. The last thing I saw was me heading straight towards a tree at 75 miles an hour. I always said you'd be the death of me Hina… I could hear the crunching of metal, then…nothing.
Bright lights blinded my vision. Voices quick, and panicked could be heard around me. "IV's, get them in her." , "Tsunade is on her way." , "I stopped the bleeding on her head." Hospital, I wrecked? I think… I could feel absolutely nothing, I could only hear the people. "Saku-Chan…please help me…Saku, I need you.." whispered a soft, sweet voice. Hinata?! Then she screamed, a scream of pure agony. No! Let her go! My pulse raced as I tried to find her in the blinding white lights. "She's going into shock! Tsunade!" I hear somewhere in the nothingness…Nothing…
Her teeth grazed my pulse as she sat in my lap within the interior of her car. The color of her deep blue Mustang concealed us in the night. "Hina…" I whimper out. Her head pulled back only to gently capture my lips. Her lips soft, warm, inviting; as her cold hands danced across my slightly exposed stomach. Fear crept into my heart as I sat captivated by her. I don't want to be just a rebound.. "Hinata," I whisper on her lips. She pulls back to lock her gaze with me. I was ashamed of fearing this but I couldn't help it. "Hinata, I don't want to be just a rebound…Please if that's all that I am tell me now so I can prepare for the massive heartbreak." Hurt flashed across her face at my accusation but a slight smile followed as her gaze softened. "Saku…you're not my rebound, you're my new life Hun.."
"She's slipping!" Hinata, please where are you? I want you back! "Clear!" My body jolts but I was too busy looking for Hinata to notice. "It's not working Tsunade! We're gonna lose her…" Everything goes to nothing but white again. Hina…