Chapter seven

Hey guys this is my second update, of the day I feel really good at the moment, so here you go.

Why has her Dad come back ?

Sakura was sitting on the couch her legs crossed and drinking hot chocolate and had a big baggy top and leggings she looked worried and upset.

"Sakura do you want to talk about it." I ask her going to sit next her.

"He left, he wasn't killed I always thought he was killed up until about year ago." She sobbed into my chest, she continued.

"It was just after I killed my own brother, I killed my brother because he hurt my friends and he left me alone in this world." She continued to cry.

"I have done the same Sakura, you did it without revenge you did it because you had to and I didn't." I said softly kissing her neck.

"We need to talk to him, come on Sasuke I know where he will be." She says grabbing my hand, and she grabs a pair of jeans off the side and a pair of flip flops.

"Are you sure Sakura?" I ask.

"Yes come on baby." She leads me out the door and down passage ways.

I see the older red headed man passing up and down.

"Father, I need to talk to you." She says quietly.

"What don't you think your mother would be assumed of you now you killed your fucking brother." He screams at her.

"You have no right to talk about my mother because you faked your own death when I was nine and I only found out a year ago you were still alive, so fuck off, I killed Sasori because I had no choice." She shouted at him.

"Then you are no better than an Uchiha." He screams at her.

"Last time I check my name was Sakura Uchiha not Haruno, and there was only one bad egg in their family but, in ours no one gives a shit about anyone only mum cared and she died, fighting against her own son's group." She says quietly.

"You will not disrespect our family." He shouts.

"Last time I checked, I wasn't part of your family you left and walked out of the door, leaving mum to cope on her own with a nine year old and a trouble making fourteen year old." She walks away.

I follow.

"You are stronger then you think you are amazing, my special Sakura." I say picking her up bridal style and running home with her.

I open our front door and take Sakura to our bedroom and set her down on the floor she walks into her walk in wardrobe and put a pair p.j pants and a blue vest top.

Then she goes to her vanity table and wipes of her makeup and let her pony tail go and curls form around her face.

She climbs over to me and crawls under the silk sheets and nuzzles into my chest and I wrap my arms around her waist pulling her closer to me, I kiss the top of her forehead.