Summary- Meet sakura haruno a timid (not so timid), nerdy girl who tries to avoid trouble while also avoiding the akatsuki which most likely causes some trouble for her and her precious secret, AkaSaku, T for language in other words for hidan's and sakura's mouth
pairing: AkaSaku, Akatsuki/Sakura; ItaSaku, Itachi/Sakura; KisaSaku, Kisame/Sakura; SasoSaku, Sasori/Sakura; DeiSaku, Deidara/Sakura; HidaSaku, Hidan/Sakura; KakuSaku, Kakuzu/Sakura; ZetsuSaku, Zetsu/Sakura; TobiSakuMada, Tobi/Sakura/Madara; PeinSaku, Pein/Sakura;
Warning- Prepare to read some really cheesy parts, yes this is my failed attempt at writing the first chapter. Perhaps once I'm done with this story, I will rewrite this chapter a bit.
A small pinkette scurried through her small boring room in high hopes of getting ready for school much faster than when her father arose with a terrible hangover.
Unfortunately it seemed lady luck was definitely not on her side today as the sounds of clinks and clatters echoed from the lower house level. In a quick and rapid movement the small pinkette slipped on her only remaining left shoe before swiftly snapping her room window open and effortlessly hopping over to tree limb that conveniently grew next to her room. She then climbed down with a bouncy movement most likely not getting injured since she had done it hundreds of times before.
Once again in rapid movement she moved towards the school, but slowed down to a turtle like pace when she neared fellow students who made no effort to hold back their laughs as she slowly moved around them.
Snobby little brats!
Putting on a timid facade she straight out ignored the ear splitting laughs and nasty remarks that were made as she slowly passed by.
If she were any other girl, she was pretty sure that she would break out in tears like a baby complaining to the world, but being herself she just kept on her small timid facade with her head tilted downwards as if nervous and ashamed.
Making her way to the back of the classroom she carefully sat in a desk second to last in the perfectly straight row making sure to not draw any attention to herself. Attention was the last thing she wanted.
Attention only caused trouble...trouble meant a phone call...a phone call meant that her father would hear of it...also meaning more trouble and a further possibility of hell.
Shaking off those chained thoughts she turned to her left to stare through the closed off window in hopes of finding some peace before going through more hell. Surely a day this peaceful wouldn't be given to her without consequence.
-Jab-
Was that a pencil jabbing her?
-Jab-
Why was the person behind her stabbing her endlessly with a pencil?
-Jab-
Lady fate must really be having fun. She's the one who gets to decide if life was going to be a bitch and bark at Sakura or if it was going to be a bunny and cuddle with her. Unfortunately this seemed to be one of those off days where Lady Fate sent one of those dogs to come and growl at her. In other words...Fate really was being a conniving slut to her lately.
-Jab-
Great, just when I thought I was going to get some peace and quiet today
She mentally looked about ready to burst out and beat the living dreams at whoever was jabbing the poor pinkette.
Where have you been?
Nowhere, everywhere, and anywhere
What kind of answer was that?
Its my own answer that's what!
Ugh...I should have never expected a peaceful day!
Maybe that's why you don't-
Before Inner could say another word she was quickly cut off when a damn pencil once again jabbed her.
-Jab-
Slightly annoyed she decided to pull off her patience and to ignore the stupid arrogant act the little prick behind her was pulling off and to give him or her a chance before she exploded.
That is until a few dozen jabs later her tolerance level decided to decrease by huge amounts.
"May you please stop doing that?" Sakura whispered politely already mentally holding back inner Sakura from attacking.
"Hmm, I don't see the reason why I should fucking stop," A thick voice said tauntingly.
"He did not just do that, let me at him!" Inner screamed mentally making outer visibly flinch.
"Just leave me alone I have done nothing wrong to you," Sakura once again politely said but with a hint of warning this time.
"Oh, but you have done something wrong, for one dying your hair pink is just completely pathetic," The voice behind her whispered in amusement making her tolerance snap even more causing her to full out turn towards him.
"And it really bothers me," The boy now in front of her Added. He looked at her accusingly as if her hair color really offended him.
In front of her sat a silver haired young man with purple? Pinkish? Violet eyes? She would say that he almost looked handsome if it wasn't for that mouth of his...
The violet eyes man, noticing her gaze decided to make a rude and obviously idiotic statement.
"Do you like what you see? Sorry I don't date nerds" He said with a nasty smirk making her almost want to sew his lips shut, but she guessed that she wasn't the only one wanting to preform these actions considering how the aura around the person beside her flared uncontrollably.
Habits die hard I guess
"A habit you seriously need to get rid of," Inner mentally added, but was swiftly ignored.
Feeling like coming back with a remark she simply stated what she felt about him.
After all creating friendship does take a base of bluntness.
"Sorry, there isn't much to look at and I certainly don't date old men," I said in a innocent, yet quiet voice making the person beside me chuckle lightly.
"Why you little-" The silver haired young man said threateningly before getting cut off.
"Just leave her alone, Hidan," A deep voice sounded from beside her causing her to aim her gaze his way, but in a split second she felt recognization wash over her as she scanned him from head to toe.
The mask...The unique eyes...The weird ass stitches...it all looked so familiar.
"Why are you staring, little girl?" The familiar man stated with no ounce of rudeness but with curiosity in his unique Kakuzu-being-polite way.
When the man had finished his small six bit sentence it had finally clicked with her to as who he was, how did she find out? Well by the way he sat up, the way he talked, and the way he glanced at people, easily gave away to who he was even if his appearance had changed over the years.
"Kakazu?" She whispered weakly with confirmation. This innocent whisper quickly made who she assumed was Kakuzu narrow his unique eyes in caution.
"How do you know my name, little girl?" kakazu said scanning his oddly colored eyes from head to toe.
How do I know your name? Oh I Just know you from my child hood until you abandoned me! Yep that might end up perfectly!
Calm down! This either might not be him-
Of course it is! Look at his eyes!
Or he might have forgotten...chances are...that it's the second one...
What do I do?
He looks on to you, I say we run like hell!
Gee thanks for the supportive information Inner!
Do you have a better plan?
No...
Then do it You idiot!
"Sorry...but I have to go," She said once again rather weakly right before swiftly getting up, narrowly escaping Hidan's hand from grabbing her wrist, but it seemed that Kakuzu had surpassed in that task.
"Answer me now!" Kakuzu said in a sense of familiarity. He felt a faint wisp of recognition as he looked into her covered green eyes.
"Why not you let go of me and mind your own fudging business, I don't need your baggage to weigh me down right now!" She said in hidden sadness and faked anger.
After her small little outburst he seemed to let go of her wrist allowing her to almost walk straight out the door. That was until she was halted by her teacher whose name she couldn't even remember right now.
"Where do you think your going?" The old man said, his voice hinted of annoyance.
Taking a deep breath she went back to her expected timid and nerdy facade and swiftly replied.
"I heard that they were shipping in a new volume of Steve lane's books in the library," She replied sneakily, already spotting the hidden piles of books he had behind his desk. By the looks of it you could tell he was a huge fan and is easily won over with anything to do with his precious little books.
"I see, well if you don't mind, bring me a couple of the books for errm...research purposes," The old man said awkwardly making the students confused as to what the book was about.
"Strange, he almost sounds like Kakashi when he ask's us to go get books for him," Inner said with a calculating look.
"Oh well, at least now we can get away," I mentally said before smiling innocently and walking out the door earning several glares and two shocked stares aimed at me as I walked away, of course it felt good just to have victory...but it felt awful knowing that your childhood best friend -only friend- who had abandoned you years ago doesn't even remember your name, yes awful indeed. She thought to myself as she walked towards the library with a whole new world on her mind at the same time hoping for some sort of source of relaxation.
I'm so sorry for making Hidan such a bastard...but he technically is when you first meet him.
(Thanks for reading even if it sucks terribly, please let me know of any mistakes that I have made, I'm a noob to writing as simply to say. Please feel free to not add any limitations with your feed back)
