Wow, I feel like such a dork because I get upset when I don't update every night...
Thus the poor quality of this chappie. I'm sorry if it was rushed.
Thanks for sticking with my story despite it's SasuSaku parts (yuck, I hate that couple)!
Anyway, Please Read and Review!
Vampire Blossoms fanfiction
Reality
"I'm ready," Hinata begged. "Bite me."
"You don't know what it's like to be a vampire; it's a curse," Sasuke stated.
"It would be a curse to stay away from you," she cried.
Hinata suddenly threw her Vampire Blossoms fanfic on the ground and started stomping on it. Why did she even bother to write it anymore? She hated Sasuke for his coldness, for him reading her story and not saying anything.
"He could have at least called it pathetic!" Hinata cried as she continued to stomp on the notebook.
"Hinata, are you okay?" Kiba asked cautiously, getting up from the park bench.
"I want to help Akamaru! I do!" she yelled. "But I can't see Sasuke! Go without me!"
Kiba sighed, took a hold of Hinata's wrist, and yanked her back down onto the park bench. She buried her face in her hands and sobbed. He sat down and awkwardly patted her back, trying to be a good best friend.
"I can't. First of all, I can't leave you here littering the park," he said, gesturing to the shredded fanfic on the park lawn. "Second of all, I have no idea where he could be. That's why we've been just sitting here doing nothing, remember?"
"I never should have made up that plan," she sniffled. "I never should have read Vampire Blossoms. You were right; romance novels are stupid."
"Duh, I'm always right," he grinned and then frowned. "But that doesn't mean you have to listen to me. It wasn't wrong to love a book."
"Then why are we in this mess?" she whispered.
She started sobbing again, wondering why everything was her fault. They both continued to sit on the bench, pondering what to do for the umpteenth time.
"Ice cream!" Kiba suddenly laughed as he dragged his confused best friend off of the park bench. "Of course! Let's go, Hinata!"
"What do you want?" Sasuke sneered from behind the ice cream shop counter.
"Sakura," Kiba grinned, still towing a tear-stained Hinata.
"That's disgusting," Sasuke stated, his eyes narrowing.
"Not as disgusting as your face!" Kiba yelled. "It's a good thing it's freezing in here because you just got burned!"
Hinata sighed as she watched the two fight each other. Sasuke's cold demeanor and Kiba's hot temper clashed. She knew that coming to find Sasuke would fail, even if it was her idea in the first place.
Now all she had to do was try not to have an emotional breakdown.
"Please stop fighting," she begged. "We don't have time for this."
"Oh yeah," Kiba remembered, instantly simmering down. "Where's Sakura?"
"How should I know? She's annoying," Sasuke sneered.
"Are you sure you haven't seen her?" Hinata asked quietly, slightly wincing at the sound of his voice.
"I thought you said she was going to kill you for talking to me. Yet, you're looking for her," Sasuke said coldly as he clutched his ice cream scoop. "Pathetic."
"Don't call her that!" Kiba growled, ready to fight.
"Don't tell me what to do," Sasuke threatened as he narrowed his eyes.
"Why are you always like this?" Hinata cried. "Why do you hate me?"
As much as it hurt, she stared into his icy glare, desperately searching for an answer.
"Are you going to order something or not? I don't want you to make a scene in front of the other customers," Sasuke stated as he gestured to the people waiting behind them.
She turned around and cowered at the sight of the impatient and very angry-looking customers.
Did people really like ice cream that much?
"Why would anybody want to stalk a guy like Sasuke?" Kiba said in disgust. "That Sakura girl must be really crazy."
They had returned to the park bench, contemplating on what to do next again. Kiba had a rather irritated expression while Hinata hid her face in her hands.
"How am I supposed to know?" Hinata whispered. "He's just-"
"He's just a jerk! Seriously, I thought I was going to have to shred him apart," Kiba growled.
He crossed his arms and started muttering curse words. After a while, his anger melted into sorrow.
"What if Sakura saw you with me?" Kiba asked, worried. "What if she kills Akamaru?"
Hinata furrowed her head deeper inside of her hands. The two were hopeless. They remained quiet in their personal melancholy worlds.
"5555 Ember Ct," Hinata suddenly squeaked, slowly lifting her head up.
Kiba looked at her questioningly, and she sniffled back. She revealed her wet, puffy eyes.
"Sakura's address," she confirmed, willing her tears to go away.
She wanted to be strong, but her eyes wouldn't cooperate. Even though they had only talked for a couple of mintues, Sasuke had really hurt her.
"Let's go," Kiba growled. "We're going to end this."
"We know you're in there, Sakura! Let Akamaru go!" Kiba yelled while pounding on the 5555 Ember Ct door.
"Kiba," Hinata said quietly, "maybe she's not home. What if the neighbors see us trying to barge in?"
He stopped trying to knock down the door and started fiddling with the doorknob. It flung open immediately.
"I never get caught," Kiba grinned as he stepped inside. "Come on, Hinata. Akamaru's here; I can smell him!"
After a couple of minutes, she slowly walked into the house, carefully shutting the front door. Kiba was nowhere in sight. Hinata desperately checked her surroundings to find her best friend. When she turned around, emerald eyes glared back at her.
"So, Hinata," Sakura cackled, "I told you to stay away from Sasuke, didn't I? It's a shame that I caught you two together at your school and the ice cream shop. Now I have to kill you."
"Where's Kiba?" Hinata squeaked as she felt her wrists being tied up behind her, even though Sakura was right in front of her.
"It doesn't matter! You'll be dead! Right, Sakura?" a familiar voice behind her said obnoxiously.
"Naruto?" she identified the voice. "Why are you here?"
"Sakura's going to make me the king of ramen," Naruto drooled.
"Silence! Now go get my dagger," Sakura ordered.
Dagger? Why was everything beginning to become creepy? Hinata mentally slapped herself for not seeing the signs. There was an empty house, a missing friend, a crazy author, and a class dunce. That mixture definitely screamed bad karma.
"Hinata, why does Sasuke like to talk to you?" Sakura sang.
"He doesn't like to talk to me; he hates me," Hinata said quietly.
"Shut up and answer my question!" the pink-haired girl screamed.
"He likes to talk to me to scare me?" the shy girl guessed.
"No! It's because he's a vampire and wants your blood!" Sakura declared. "So once I kill you, I'm going to drink your blood! Then Sasuke will want me! He'll want me and not you!"
"Sakura," Hinata said as delicately as she could, "Sasuke isn't a vampire. You may have written Vampire Blossoms, but it's not real."
"It's not real," Sakura mimicked sarcastically then barked. "Of course it's real; it's the truth! Sasuke loved me and wanted to bite me and be with me forever! We were supposed to be married, but he died! Since he's a spirit and wants your blood for revenge, I'm going to kill you. Then he'll love me forever! Sasuke will love me!"
Hinata squeaked, "Sakura, are you okay-"
"No! I'll only be okay once I drink your blood!" the crazy author interrupted.
Naruto came running back in the room and asked with a sheepish grin, "Um, Sakura? What does a dagger look like?"
"Idiot! Why did I ever consider hiring you?" Sakura mumbled as she left the room.
"You hired me? I didn't know I was getting paid! Or am I?" he wondered aloud before shrugging to himself.
As Naruto began ranting and talking to himself, Hinata struggled to loosen her binds, but they were too tight. She sighed at her dilemma.
This was worse than the time Neji's hair straightener got caught on fire.
I still can't believe that I made Sakura such a psycho...
Oh well, she doesn't deserve Sasuke anyway!!
SasuHina Forever!!!!!
