I don't own anything. This is all fan made.

Sequel to "One Cold Red Night." Because I have nothing to do today. Probably not as good as the original. Oh well, I try.

'One Blue Rainy Day'

It was cold and wet. Rain stung her eyes, and her hair clung to her skin. She had let her hair grow out again. She didn't have time to cut it anymore. She threw a kunai at a falling leaf. It pinned the fragile leaf to the rough bark of the oak. Her headband was on her forehead. A large scratch ran over the Hidden Leaf symbol. Her face was no longer pretty to look at either. A nasty scar ran diagonally across her left eye, which was a pale green. Her right eye was a dark emerald green.

"Pathetic."

"Like you'd see me any differently."

"You really are annoying. Do you wish to continue?"

She punched the tree. Hard. Over and over again. She kept at it until her knuckles bled and the bark on the tree was completely crushed.

She stopped and held her hands out. Letting the rain wash away the blood. Wishing it could wash away the memories of that night so many years ago. That night when all of her friends and family were killed. That night when the village was killed. When she lost everything.

Alas, the rain was not so kind to her. It was harsh and cold, and she felt like needles were raining down on her. Her wounded hands stung. She was useless and pathetic. That's why she must get stronger. She had to. That's why she wasn't dead. She just had to get stronger.

"Sakura! Help me!"

Ino.

"Haruno! Run!"

Lady Tsunade.

"Sakura! You must get out of here!"

Lee.

"He's here, Sakura. He came back."

Naruto….

She touched her left eye.

They were all gone. Every one of them. It was her fault. She once again did nothing.

He didn't even think she was worthy to kill. He had left her behind again.

Her blood turned as icy as the rain. She pulled her hand away. Her eye now red as the blood that had been spilled that night.

"I will avenge my village."

"Is that your choice, Haruno?"

"I will do anything to see him dead."

"Very well. Follow me."

"Remember your promise."

"Promises will do you nothing, Haruno."

She turned away from the tree. Her knuckles no longer bled. She turned and started walking through the harsh rain, into the depths of the forest. She followed the man who had given her her scar. The man in the long dark coat who promised to teach her. The man called Uchiha Itachi.