IM SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE
I never noticed that it was so late opps sorry!!
BLAH report card day oh joy my mom was thrilled I got one high d in Sci witch is surprising cuz I do NOTHING in science. E in English cuz this story was for 100 points and im like screw it an A in Math HAHA EAT THAT! F in art cuz we have to do gay crap in it and I don't feel like doing it so I don't and the rest c's my mom hates c's
SORRY FOR BORING YOU I KNOW YOU DON'T CARE BUT STILL!
Nops- Im sorry but thank for the reivew
Kagome-Marie- -Coughs nervously- thanx did I really make you so mad that you growled?
Sami-chan- Hell ya I know what you mean don't worry ill make sakura fight back this time
Moodiful- I know what you mean totally agrees –nods-
Luna- I do it just to annoy you guys cuz I know if I leave at cliffies YOULL HAVE TO UPDATE to say how much you hate me for it
Kakash-vivi- I always do don't I? Glad you're enjoying it
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Five minutes later Michi walked in gazing down at the lump under the blue blanket on the bed unmoving.
He walked stealthily over to the bed and ripped off the blanket just to see pillows lay carelessly on the bed he turned around just to see a pink blur bolt out of the closet and out the door.
Michi ran after Sakura to the house, the front door was locked Sakura was trying to unlock it until two strong arms engrossed her waist and jerked her towards the room she was locked in.
Sakura elbowed him in the stomach only to have him grunt and hold her harder.
Sakura's limbs were flaring she held out her hand to the doorknob trying to reach for it.
The farther the way she was dragged to the room the more she felt her freedom, her courage, and her life itself run through her fingers like sand in a hour glass.
Michi flung Sakura on the bed and quickly locked the door; he peered in disdain at Sakura's wide terrified orbs.
"Aya I warned you something like this would get you what you deserve."
He stalked angrily over to the dresser and held the inch long and inch thick metal rod and held the bottom to the flame.
Sakura watched with wide eyes as the bottom burnt black and turned a scarlet bright red.
After five minutes of the bottom sitting on the flame Michi walked over to Sakura witch caused her to wither and try to become like a flower on the wall.
As soon as she started to creep away Michi lashed out and grabbed her forearm, gripping it tightly he started to bring the metal rod's bottom towards her skin witch Sakura quickly grabbed his wrist that held it and try to push it away.
Sakura tried kicking him and pulling his arm away but neither worked.
Sakura grabbed his wrist again weakly on to have Michi practically stab the bottom to her wrist on top of her vein making her scream loudly.
It wasn't just metal but it was coated with sugar on it, a lot and if you get sugar to a degree of 290 it burns worse then acid.
(Its true my mom was making hard tack candy before and she accidentally got some on her thumb it was like eating away at her skin)
Sakura felt her skin give away and burn under the harsh puncture from the metal and it quickly held down on her vein tearing at it burning the inner flesh and cells.
It was over heated inside her wrist, which caused her cells to tear away at skin around it trying to drive the heat out.
Michi quickly took it out just to place it on a different section on her arm, Sakura screeched out in pain tears falling freely.
After this repeated five times he finally stopped.
Sakura's voice only allowed her to let out small audible sounds indicating pain and sobbing.
All together there were seven holes together all two inches thick each; they had ugly dark purple and red marks circling the skin that was surrounding the burnt away flesh.
Quickly after about five seconds Michi admired his work he grabbed the hem of her nightgown and brought it up forcefully so that it was crumpled up at his ribs.
Michi turned the metal rod over to the pointed side and carved into the flesh to the right side of the top of her panties.
He pushed it in deep making sure it'll scar making Sakura whimper, her limbs throbbed from being pushed aside and crushed under his bigger ones trying to get him to stop burning her flesh worn her out.
After done carving it whatever he was carving he rubbed the spot he carved in tenderly smearing blood and staining her white underwear.
Sakura pressed her left side of her face on the pillow biting down on her lip so hard she drew blood.
She closed her eyes trying to block out the pain and his icy touched that made her want to burn away into nothing.
Then she heard him whisper in her right ear softly almost gently "You did this to yourself Aya, I never wanted to but I had to, you made me, we could be happy again just like we were no more tears and pain that Misami caused.
Remember then? You were beautiful, you still are oh Aya I know you'll love me back and we can try this again.
Being a family together, you and I." She felt his weight leave the bed and his presence leave the room altogether.
Sakura began to breathe again, her mind trying to click the missing puzzle pieces.
Misami caused pain? She destroyed him and the girl aya's relationship?
It couldn't be Misami was nothing like that; Sakura shook her head and quickly dismissed the thought.
But something came clearer to her as she lay there bleeding; she knew something was hidden far deep within there between Aya, Michi, and Misami.
And Sakura hated when she couldn't figure out or know stuff so she knew she had to know and the only way is to act like this Aya girl.
Sakura breathed in deep and sat up carefully, she looked over at the nightstand she rummaged through the small drawer finally finding gause. (The white nettie stuff)
Since she didn't have chakra to heal herself with she carefully wrapped it around her right wrist and up her arm holding it with a hairpin.
Sakura looked down at her stomach licking her finger she wiped away the blood carefully trying to ignore the stinging feeling she was getting when she brushed against the gash.
When the blood was gone except for the some coming quickly out of the gash she saw what it read in Japanese letters it was two words close together meaning 'forever alone'.
Sakura quickly wrapped that too in gause not wanting to think about it or even look at it for a matter of fact.
Sakura thought if she wanted to play the part she'd have to dress in Aya's clothes.
Sakura crept over to the closet scared to make even the slightest sound.
When Sakura looked over at the dresser she saw the metal rod candleholder and candle all gone probably back locked away in the drawer.
Sakura skimmed through the clothes all looked fit for a five year old all were old dresses you'd see those expensive dolls your mother would let you have up on a shelve but never let you touch or take out of the box.
Sakura finally found a dress that would remotely cover up more then the other dresses did.
Its not like they were 'hooker' clothing its just that they were meant for someone less tall and less developed.
It was a simple white gown that pooled around her ankles it was sleeveless.
It didn't have any designs on it, it was plain it was made of silk and was the kind of white you'd see an angel wearing.
As Sakura lifted the gown over he head it fell softly on her shoulders she grabbed the silk soft blue obi and tied it tightly around her stomach not making a bow of any sorts, Sakura never liked big extravagant things, but simple beautiful things.
When Sakura was done with that she saw a folded photograph next to her left foot.
Unfolding it, it was the Aya girl (Or the doll girl w.e) in the same gown and obi with her red hair in curls standing next to Michi.
She looked around fifteen and kinda fat. Her arms still bone small but her stomach looked kind of bulgy.
Sakura turned the photo over and saw something that confused her even more written in black ink was 'month 4'
Sakura shrugged it off thinking maybe just how long they were going out and nothing more.
She put the photograph on the desk and found some sponge curlers.
Sakura sat on the edge of the bed for another hour with curlers in her hair so tight she thought she was killing brain cell every mili second.
(Wow for me hating science so much I really use the terms a lot)
Finally Sakura thought it safe enough to take them out.
When she got them all off she looked in the mirror her whole head was full of big bouncy curls.
(Don't get confused Sakura only had curls near the end of her hair first)
Sakura looked back on the picture feeling pretty satisfied by now.
Now only thing she has to do is wait for Michi to come back.
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-Snickers- about time I got this done!
Im sorry I was gonna write longer but I have to go to the ortho and get braces
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