A/N: Please, people review! For my last drabble got only 1 opinion...

This one, goes to Ashen Rose. I hope you'll continue to review my crappy stories. And I hope you'll like this one as well. I love your reviews!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto


Ino forced her finger as deeply as she could in her throat. A wave of nausea washed through her stomach and she felt with relief that her dinner is being thrown out. Alright, good, a little more, come on...for Sasuke-kun...so that when he returns he'll see you and...Finally.

Nothing more could be disposed from her body and she sighed, holding on the sink for support. Such activities made her always lightheaded and weak.

She could still feel torsions going through her body and she bit her lip to prevent them from getting stronger. Using last bits of her strength, she fell on her bed. Weakly turning her head to face the big mirror on her right side, her eyes widened in horror.

There was a corpse on her own bed.

It was disgusting, bones were sticking out everywhere and thin hair was covering most of the face. She knew it was a woman, since her curves hadn't disappeared totally. Though they weren't very supple.

That...That's me...?

So, this is what Sasuke was meant to see? This was the result of her drastic diets?

It was an unbearable disappointment. She tried so hard and...She shook, squeezing her eyes.

It was so hopeless. No matter how she tried, she would never get back to her previous form. Never. She will die because of her weakness and hunger.

"Oi...Ino...Ino?" Oh. That's right, Shikamaru was back from his latest mission. She would yell, throw something at him and cover herself but she was so sleepy...

"Heh...on a diet again, troublesome girl? You know, what you're doing is too much. Everything has it's limits and you crossed this line long ago. Now, get up, Asuma wants us to reunion and test our abilities. The sooner we get over it, the better." When she made no motion to move, he neared her, subtly poking the pale and thin shoulder. "Oi, Ino...Iiiinnnoo..." his voice was slowly fading, the syllables ringing in her head longer and longer...


"Heh, there you go, troublesome girl. Look what you did. Troublesome. Are you happy now, Ino? Sakura has no chance with you when it comes to being stupid and thin."

A calm, sleeping girl never answered. A grave and funeral were already being planned.

Looking quickly around, he bent down, finally letting his tears slide down. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you. I'll bring some flowers later, alright? I'm really busy now, a few reports to write..." He straightened again, wiping his cheeks and nodding towards Temari who placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

Ino...forgive me. If we ever meet again, I promise I won't make such mistakes. Next time, I'll do it flawlessly.

He cast one last glance at the lying body and moved on.


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