ObiSaku random short one-shot type thing


He sat there, cross-legged, on the floor with closed eyes. Only his white clothes standing out as his black hair almost blended in with the darkness around him. The doctor's assistant cleared her throat. "How are you today, Obito? Are you ready for Doc–"

"Madara. I am Madara, not that weak fool," he told her. His eyes opened halfway to reveal red eyes.

Her breath skipped, but she stayed form in her spot. It would do no good if she showed fear to….HIM.

"I wasn't talking to you. Bring him back."

She couldn't say his given name. To do so would give him strength - for himself and over her. 'He can't hurt me, he can't hurt me. This cell will protect me.'

He tilted his head back and grinned at her. "As you wish, for now."

His eyes shut again, hiding away the red eyes from her. A sigh escape his lips. She waited until Obito blink open his eyes, his normal black eyes. She felt a tiny part of relief of it. The doctor was proven wrong from this; she can manage in this place.

This place of men and monsters within.

She motion for the guards to open the gate. "Let's go, Obito. We shouldn't let the Doctor wait," she told him with a soft smile. She hold her hand out just as the Doctor told her to.

He took it and huddle close to her arm as if seeking protection. She peered at her clipboard. This was one of the weird case: a man believe to be possess by a demon at times, to being a child before being himself again.

She slowly leaded him away from his cell, nodding along to his needs of some candy. Food-giving from staffs was prohibited here. One man had snapped when one nurse didn't have anymore candy on her. He had choked her before snapping her neck. He didn't stop there, but bashed her head on the floor, over and over. So she heard of the reason of that rule.

Out of all the men here, Obito was supposing the easy one to take care of. If one ignored of 'Madara' taking over.

Thinking of working here for almost forever made her want to laugh. Maybe she was crazy and did belong here with them. Out of all the jobs she could work with, with her degree, she instead chose this place. Because of a deep calling inside her from this place.

If she did felt one fear it would be that she was one of the few women working here. A place of mad men it could being a woman shivers if she wasn't careful.

So she was grateful when Obito release himself from her to walk alongside her. No longer like a child.

She would have to be careful and guard her heart if she wanted to survive here, and take care of these men. It would do no good if any one of these men could pull along her heartstrings to their advantage

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She woke up with sweat coating her body, her clothes discarded during the night to welcome the night coldness to help. Her blanket half on the bed, half on the floor; covering on her middle. Her short pink hair sticking to her face and neck she toss the blanket completely on the floor. Moving hair stand aside from her face she opened her drawer and grab some clothes.

A shower was badly need. Yet as she took a refreshing shower in the night hour of three she continue thinking of her dream, her nightmare. Red eyes and warm hands. Madara. She closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side to let the water slide down her neck. She could still feel his lingering touch on her bare skin despite it being a dream, a nightmare.

She broke the dream just as Obito pushed her away from him. His face horrified of what he had done. A dream, a dream, no a nightmare. She had to decline the pleasure she felt in her sleep. So real, so good. She wanted to be real—

No!

Turning the knob, she shut off the shower. She wouldn't give him that power over her. Both him and Obito.

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"How are you today, Obito?" Sakura asked as she entered the outside area. A small one for a single client to enjoy the sun. A fence closing off fifteen feet of ground to the building.

He sat there in the middle of the spot, staring up at the sky. The sun blocked by dozens and dozens of thick white clouds.

A split second and she brace herself for Madara to take over. Finally he answered, "I'm good."

"That's nice," she only said back. She leaned against a wall and wrote on her clipboard. She froze when he added in, "I dreamt of you last night."

A pause. "Oh?" She said breathless, heart pounding. "What was it about?" Something harmless and innocent, something harmless and innocent, please.

"Just a dream," he only said. He laid down and spread out his arms. His eyes staring at her under his eyelids, all black and not a single red in them. He changed the topic, "How about you? Everything still appearing normal to you?"

"What?"

He closed his eyes. "I'll take that as a yes. You need to wake up, Sakura, or your teammates will lose against Madara for sure. He's already going to trap Naruto in one, a different vision. I have no strength to fight him, but I can try helping you first."

She felt herself trembling, a soft voice that sounded like hers, but wasn't at the same time saying he was lying. He wasn't himself right now. He needed to take some medicine or he'll make her one of the them; insane.

Her breath shook. She remembered her second dream last night. She was fighting with monstrous strength with two boys close to her age against a white haired man. She tried landing a punch against him, but hit nothing. He…took interest in her.

No!

She couldn't give in to them. Couldn't give them the power over her. She won't!

She opened the door and ran away from Obito, who could only opened his eyes to reveal red. His temple sweating and panting a little on the strain. "Sakura," he could only whisper.

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I have return to the ObiSaku land! : D

Well...this random one-shot was supposed to be ObiSaku, but somehow it didn't turn into one...? I did this one on my phone and posted it first in tumblr just for a writing warm-up type. If you guys have one-shot requests for this pairing let me know and I'll do my best, plus it would be great for my writing muscles. : )

I still need to do the bookstore and kitty one-shots too. I just need to find that paper were I did half of the one-shot of it somewhere...

The Empty Bench in the Park into a multi-story?... Maybe I could do that, hmmm...

This pairing needs more fanfics and drawings guys...

Until next time...