Time for a new chapter. I hope you like it. Enjoy and please review!
"Hey! Wait up Deidara-senpai!" Tobi yelled and chased after him. "See you later Pinky-chan!"
Pinky heard her door shut and slowly opened her bathroom door and peeked out. She was alone in the room. Pinky let out a long sigh and walked over to her bed. She couldn't help but smile when she saw most of her new clothes folded. But the smile quickly faded. "Man, I really gotta stop showing him my underwear. I feel like a slut." She said to herself, sitting on her bed. She grabbed her new clothes and folded the rest. After she walked around her room. She than noticed something onto of the bureau. It was a set of clothes. She picked up a dark red shirt that was all torn up. She raised and eyebrow and looked down at a light pink skirt that was in the same condition. She starred at it, and saw blood on it too. She gasped as a memory popped into her head.
-Flashback-
She was running. Hard and fast. Her throat was burning from thirst, but she knew she had to get away. She looked to her right to see a blond boy running with her. He looked back and stopped running. He stood in a defensive stance. "RUN SAKURA-CHAN!" He yelled at her, than made tons of clones of himself. Sakura did as she was told, as much as she didn't want to leave him alone. She ran as fast as she could, knowing she had to get to a safe place and guard what they were supposed to protect.
-End Of Flashback-
Pinky felt tears in the corner of her eyes. She wasn't sure why they were there, but they kept coming and falling down her pale cheek. "M-my name...Is Sakura?" She said to herself, quite confused with what she she just saw in her head. The boy she saw in the village was in it. She still didn't know who he was, or who she was, but at least she knew her name. She fell to the ground, crying hard. She still didn't know much, and it frustrated her.
"Why can't I remember anything else?" She yelled, anger filling up in her. She clenched her fists together and stood up. "Damn!" She yelled, slamming it down onto her bureau. To her surprise, it crashed down onto the ground. She jumped back with her mouth dropped. She looked down at her hand and saw cuts and splinters in it. "Did I just do that?" She asked herself, looking back at her ruined bureau.
Sasori was walking down the hallway, minding his own business, when he heard a loud crash coming from behind a door. He raised an eyebrow, and continued walking. But something inside him wanted to know what, or who made that noise. He sighed and opened the door. He looked inside the room. He turned to his right and saw on the ground, a smashed up bureau. He than saw Pinky, standing there with her mouth wide open. She heard him come in and looked up at him. "O-oh Sasori-san, hello." She said nervously.
"What did you do?" He asked, looking back at the broken bureau.
"Errr...Well, I don't really know." She said, looking down at her hand again. "I just hit it with my fist."
"You did THAT with your tiny fist?" He questioned.
"Well, I think. Look." She said, showing her cuts and splinters.
Sasori took her hand gently and examined it. A blush spread across Pinky's face as he gently ran his fingers over her cuts. "Come with me." He said softly. He let go of her hand and walked out the room.
Pinky followed Sasori to a closet. She waited as he opened it and pulled out a First Aid Kit. He took out band-aids, peroxide, and tweezers. He than led her into a room. In the room there was a neatly made bed, a bureau, and a closet. He opened the closet and went inside. Pinky followed, finding out the closet was a small room. Puppets filled shelves and the ground.
"Wow," Pinky said amazed. Sasori sat down at a desk and turned on a lamp. He looked pushed things on his desk to the side and placed the items on it.
"Sit." Sasori said, pulling another chair to the desk. Pinky did as she was told. "Now, give me your hand."
Again, Pinky followed his order and put her hand on the desk. He picked up the tweezers. "It will hurt a bit, these look like big splinters. Bare through it."
"I'll be fine."
"Okay." He said, smirking. He looked down and started pulling out the splinters. Every once in a while, Pinky would flinch, but made no noise. She was stronger than she looked and acted. Sasori finished and cleaned the cuts and put band-aids on them. "All done." He said.
Pinky smiled. "Thanks so much Sasori-san."
Sasori's heart sped up at her warm smile. If he was human, he'd probably blush. Thank god he wasn't. That'd be embarrassing. "Your welcome."
"Did you make those?" She asked, looking at the puppets.
"Yes. I'm a puppet master."
"Oh, really? Cool!" Pinky said, with another smile.
"I could...Make you one.." Sasori said softly. God did he hate the way she made him feel. It wasn't normal for him to feel any kind of feelings.
"REALLY! That'd be so awesome!" Pinky yelled, excitement in her voice.
"Yeah.." He said, standing up and leading her out of his room.
"Thanks again Sasori-san."
"No problem Pinky."
"OH! Thanks right, I remembered my name."
"Your did?" Sasori asked, surprised.
"Mhm. It's Sakura. I only remember that though. Not my last name."
"Sakura...How fitting."
"How so?"
"Because of that stupid pink hair."
"Stupid?" She said, angered. "My hair isn't stupid. I like my hair, thank you very much."
Fuck. I didn't mean to say that. Sasori thought, mentally slapping himself.
Sakura turned and walked off. "See you." Was all she said.
Sasori sighed and walked back into his room.
By the way, I'm thinking of pairing her with Deidara or Sasori. What do you guys think?
