I am sooo sorry that I have not updated in such a long time!
Well here we go!
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Chapter 6: IRONY- The biggest bitch.
Recap: "I love Kakashi, and if I try hard enough, he and I will be happy. That's all that I need, to be with the man that I love the most and I will be happy. And if people disapprove, well screw them! I love him and I don't care if Sasuke comes home tomorrow and waltzes into the hospital begging for my help, I don't love him anymore!"
Letting the last part come out in a whisper, she closed her eyes and focused her mind on Kakashi, she would be happy with him.
She didn't love Sasuke.
She didn't love Sasuke.
She can't love Sasuke.
Right?
Falling asleep, she mused at how ironic it would be if he really did come home tomorrow with a woman in his arms asking her to help him,
She didn't hide the tear that fell as the thought of him with another woman hit her.
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Sakura's day so far, was not a very good one.
First off, she woke up on the wrong side of the bed, having the sun shine its uber bright rays into her green eyes.
Then, when she went to take her shower, she 'accidentally' used Pakkun's shampoo and conditioner. So now, she smells like minty fresh spring flowers. Just great.
Then, after that incident, she burned her toast! Her toast! And she was out of bread!
After that, the day just got worse, an intern medic-nin had spilt her coffee on her skirt, making it look like she had just crapped herself.
THEN, she lost her keys! Her fucking keys! Who the hell does that this fucking early in the morning?
Her workday had started off at exactly six a.m.
Coffee had gotten spilt on her at exactly 6: 22 a.m.
And then she had lost her keys at 6:37 a.m.
Fucking Thursdays.
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Sasuke ran as fast as he could, provided that he was holding a pregnant woman in his arms that was suddenly very sick and was burning up with a fever.
His mind was going around in frenzy.
What the fuck happened to her?
Her symptoms had started early that morning, she had told him that she was having strange abdominal pain, and that she was vomiting more often than usual.
He, of course really did not know what was wrong with her and told her just to get into his arms and he would run as fast as he could to Konoha so that she could get the proper help.
He could see from his spot in the trees surrounding the Konoha perimeter that he was close to the gates.
His plan: run as fast as he fucking can to the hospital and just hope that Sakura was there.
Not so good of a plan but it was all that he could get at the moment.
"Kori," he began, "Baby, you gotta stay with me, only a few more minutes."
When he got no response he looked down, she looked like she had passed out. Fear rose in his mind as he went faster, no longer jumping tree to tree.
"Kori," he started again, this time gently shaking her, "Kori, for the baby you have to stay with me, c'mon."
He knew that she would definitely get up if he said something about the baby, 'it'-hopefully a boy for Sasuke- was her heart and soul. She loved the child inside of her womb, willing to do anything just to make sure that their shared child would be safe and healthy.
He heard her groan gently, and then shifted in his arms slightly. He let a sigh of relief flow out of his mouth.
"Kori, are you all right?" he was beginning to worry that something was seriously wrong with her.
"I just…I feel. So very tired, can I go to sleep?" her voice was slightly interrupted by a yawn that escaped her lips.
He looked down at her, a fever still burning, then thought for minute before saying, "If I let fall asleep, you better promise me that you will wake up for me when I get you to the hospital."
The last thing he needed was for her to die in his arms, taking their unborn child with her, in the short few months that he had known of the child, he had already gotten overly attached to the young baby. Hoping that one day he would have his own family of little children and a beautiful wife that he loved.
Even if the last part never came true, he still wanted to have this child more than anything in the world.
He was finally reaching the gates, pulling Kori closer to himself; he used his chakra to pump his legs to go faster, getting past the gates without any interruptions.
Now, he just had to remember where the hospital was….
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Sakura walked down the stairs annoyed, she had, after a 40-minute search for her keys, found out that she had left then inside her personal office. Her office was on the first floor, along the with many of the other high ranked doctors were.
But, she was all of the way up on the sixth floor, and all of the fucking elevators were packed or shut down due to excessive weight.
And no way in hell was she going to get stuck inside of some damn elevator with some fat, sweaty guy who just happened to be standing behind her and 'accidentally' grabbing her butt. She had enough of that with Chouji.
She was currently on the 2nd floor, and her feet were killing her.
Why the hell did she were these heels today?
Fucking Thursdays.
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When Sasuke had finally found the one and only hospital, he ran as fast as he could towards it.
With his pace quickening, he reminded himself of the woman in his arms and slowed slightly.
Hearing her groan in pain he felt a jolt of fear go down his spine.
What the hell was going on?
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Sakura, after finally getting down the stairs, was now waiting by the reception desk. She had, locked her keys in her office, and, one of the stupid keys had been to the closet up on the sixth floor.
That stupid closet had those stupid spare stethoscopes that were needed for a stupid checkup in flippin' ten minutes.
She, now, was waiting on the head nurse of this floor to find her keys, which would hopefully open her door, thus letting her get her own keys.
She heard the door open behind her, and the frantic breathing of a person. In the back of her head, she felt an alarm go off, but she dismissed it and turned hoping to heal the person who had just came in.
With a smile and her eyes closed she turned around, opening them to the most scary sight that she had seen since Naruto nearly lost his head a year ago…
Lee was standing there, wearing short shorts, and was shirtless…
OMFG!
"Sakura-san! The youthful flower of my heart!"
Mentally, she as killing Lee in the most painful way possibly.
"I am here to see my beloved love of my life, the light of my life, my heart and soul! And! The woman who has my clean clothes! Tamiko-Chan! I am coming for you!"
Four large sweat drops appeared on Sakura's forehead and she pointed towards the fourth floor, hoping that he would leave her alone…
And luckily he ran off, yelling of his love for his youthful brown-eyed love, the flame of his yada yada yada and yada…she really did not care about that…what she really care about was getting into her office and changing her shoes…her feet really hurt!
As she turned around once more, not seeing the nurse anywhere, she once again heard the door open and a person breathing deeply behind her.
She would have turned around, but, with the sight that would leave her with nightmares for the rest of her life from Lee, she thought it would be best if she just waited till the person or persons in this case ask her first…
"Saku... Ra?" came the breathless voice, and somewhere in her mind, she recognized that voice. Her body stiffened as the name of that man hit her.
And despite her better instincts, she turned around, only to see him.
Sasuke.
And-what the hell-a woman in his arms, looking so comfortable and happy yet pained that Sakura could only say…
"Fucking Irony."
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Well, I hope that you all liked this one! Once again, I am so very sorry that I have not updated in such a long time. Sadly, I have track practice every day right after school at 3:00 to 6:00, every. Fucking. Day.
But, I love Lee so I had to put him in there somewhere, plus, I doubt he knows how to properly wash his clothes. So, yeah, um, Tamiko is I, and I might put my own character in the story some other time, just so you know.
But, I have to go, gotta write other chapters for other stories…damn hands are hurting from typing so much!
See YA!
Also, please molest the little purple button and review…you know that you want to try it…hehe.