Lonely with out you.
She didn't know what happened. This man wasn't her Sasuke. He was a changed man with a heartbreaking story to tell.
Sakura blushed as she realized who exactly she ran into on her way to her next class. Keeping her eyes to the floor she smiled slightly at him with an apology but he brushed her aside. Nodding slowly she stepped away and continued to the class she was now late for. Slipping into a seat for the first time in a long time Sakura couldn't focus on the lesson at hand. Instead her mind was wondering.
She wondered why the man she ran into always seemed so cold to her regardless anything she tried to do. She just wanted to see him smile. She could recall a time when he'd sit with her and their other friend Naruto. He'd smile all the time then but now. All she got was a cold glare and usually an insult. Which Sakura accepted like it was nothing. She knew deep down he didn't mean it.
At least that's what she hoped. She couldn't tell any more because he was always so cruel now. After leaving for a year to go to a different school per his brothers request Uchiha Sasuke came back a different person.
This person he came back as wasn't her Sasuke. Her Sasuke was kind to her even if he was angry but now. Now he seemed to be angry at her for nothing. Even just accidentally running into him. She spent her whole time in class thinking of him instead of the work she had to do but knowing Hinata she probably had written the entire thing down. Waiting to be dismissed Sakura noticed the dark-haired man staring at her as she put her pencils away. She glanced up one time and caught his glare.
Turning her head away she sighed and was glad it was the last class of the day for her. "Sasuke-kun..." She whispered quietly frowning. "What's wrong?" She murmured as she was dismissed.
Stepping out into the courtyard she ran towards and awning to keep from getting soaked as it started to rain as she left. Standing there she peeked from under the awning at the sky and frowned. She didn't have a chance to even get back to her apartment before getting soaked to the bone.
Pulling her head back she stood awkwardly against the wall holding her bag in front of her. Frowning she stood there and watched the rain until a grunt next to her startled her out of her thoughts.
"Hn."
"Ano?" Sakura said turning to see a rained on Uchiha standing next to her. "Oh..." She murmured. "Hi Sasuke-kun."
He only turned and sent her another glare which caused her to drop her eyes to the ground and let out a sigh. She stood there silently before contemplating leaving the man to be and finding another awning to stand over or just not bother. Deciding to stay she glanced at him again.
"I don't understand why you hate me so much..." She said quietly. "I mean I've done nothing but be your friend."
"Hn." Sasuke grunted to indicate he was listening.
"All Naruto and I have ever done was be your friend... Until you left and then came back different... You were so much nicer back then Uchiha-san... What happened?" Sakura asked using his last name in hopes of getting a reply.
"You have no clue what I've been through." Sasuke only said before glaring at the rain again she didn't understand what he meant until his arm raised to push some hair back. Then she saw a couple scars and what appeared to be a burn mark.
Not thinking properly she reached out and yanked his arm in front of her face. Pushing the sleeve up she gasped as she saw the scars that ran along his wrists.
"What are these?" She asked with a shrill in her voice. "Where did you get them!" She demanded.
Sasuke snorted and pulled his arm away. Pulling the sleeve back down he didn't answer her and turned away. "Uchiha Sasuke answer me." Sakura snapped. "I don't care if you hate me after this. Who did this to you?"
"Sakura leave it alone." He glared turning his head towards her. He glared down at the short woman who almost demanded his attention.
"No. Who. Did. This. To. You?" She asked.
"None of your business."
"Sasuke!" Sakura snapped again glaring her own death glare at him she reached for his arm and spun him around. "Tell me." She said softer now.
Sasuke shook his head and tried to turn away until Sakura leaned up and pressed her lips to his. Pulling on his arm so he was bent over her Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck. "Please tell me Sasuke-kun. I still care." She whispered pulling away.
Sasuke leaned his forehead against hers but didn't say anything. His arms slowly wrapped around her waist and he let a small smile grace his features before opening his eyes and looking at the pinklette closely.
"I am different because I've been through too much." He said quietly. Sakura frowned at what he said but refused to let go. "I was in a car accident on the way to Oto... I spent nearly three months in a coma." He murmured. "Both of my parents passed away..."
"Sasuke-kun." Sakura said softly pulling away from him them. She wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly. "No one told us."
"I asked them not to."
"Sasuke."
"When I woke up my brother told me that I was scarred and probably would be outcast from my friends at home. I hated Oto for the time I was there. There was no you or the dobe... It was quiet and lonely."
By that time Sakura was in tears she pulled his head back down to hers and kissed him again. "You don't have to explain any more." She murmured pulling away. "I don't care what you look like Sasuke-kun. You're always going to be the man I love." She said softly looking up into his eyes.
There was shock in his eyes as she confessed to him. "Sakura."
Sakura shook her head and smiled. "Even if you don't lo-" This time she was cut off by Sasuke's lips pressing against hers.
"I do."
"I'm glad."
Sakura smiled before pulling away and pulling his arm up again. Pulling the sleeve back she inspected every scar and burn before placing a kiss over top of them.
Soooo... Yeah no clue where this came from but I just started typing... lol. It was fun and odd... and I'm sure if someone was in a coma for three months that they probably still be in some kinda therapy or something instead of at school... unless they came out of the coma with a increased knowledge of math or something... . . Don't question me.
Reviews though? I enjoy reading them and they tend to make me happy.
