Hello! Sry for the lateness plz... I want to say that this story is... hard for me to write bcuz there is a hell lot going on. Sasuke-new power; Itachi-mental issues; Lhasa-romantic issues, sibling issues and yea; Sakura-decisions; Naruto-Jealousy, undiscovered love; Kakahi/Shizune... A bit of supernatural... And OMG! Romance Sasuke needs to figure out...

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A Useful Flashback

"Kakashi. Have you lost your footing?" Itachi taunted as he threw a fist towards the copy nin's masked face.

"I could say the same about you." Kakashi replied, glaring at the older Uchiha as he thrust his katana under his feet.

"Hn." Itachi aimed for his chest.

"Lhasa-chan? Why?" Shizune struggled to keep herself from falling under the genjutsu.

"I'm sorry, but please. Tell my niece to understand why I'm doing this." Lhasa spoke softly to the dark-haired woman.

"Tell her? I don't even know your motive?" Shizune said angrily this time.

"I…" Lhasa shifted on the other side and pulled her Anbu mask away from her back.

"You're not thinking about…"

"I'm afraid so."


Sakura stared back at equal viridian orbs but with a lighter shade and black tomoes.

It was as if she was staring at the sharingan but with a green tint instead of red.

Oh my God. What the hell was that?

She fought to keep from yelling under the water, producing bubbles as she choked a bit from the chlorine-filled water. Sasuke looked alarmed and snapped his eyes shut and reopened them again.

He swam towards her and slipped his arm around her waist, bringing her up with him towards the surface. He laid her on the smooth marble of the floor, his onyx eyes scanning her for any injuries or anything whatsoever that would cause her to react like she did earlier.

"Sakura." He grabbed her shoulders, pushing back thin pink strands of hair from her face. He gulped at the sight, she looked so beautiful like this, all wet and sexy but…

"Sakura." He repeated and she still hasn't came back.

She didn't drown, he was sure of that but she was unconscious.

He himself felt a deep slumber, out of nowhere attack his body, making him heavy and slow as if he was poisoned by some gas and he fell beside her, his arm on her naked hip, safe for the bikini strap.


Dream? SaSuSaKu~ Flashback?

Midnight was what had described the night, however, the sky was in a deep slumber.

Footprints… covered the front gates' soil, footprints that were unusual but still alright.

The aroma of his aunt's flower shop invaded his senses, churning his stomach in a sick way but he didn't pay no heed. Tonight, something must be done and he sure as hell one day would regret it.

He looked back at the girl with raspberry hair and blue-green eyes, pale skin that looked tan in comparison to his. She gave him the most genuine smile head ever seen that night, he wished he could've stayed longer, just for that smile, just for those pink lips and for… her.

"Itachi." A dark voice hissed. "You must come now, forget about this… this child."

"Hn." But he really wanted to break a solid hole in the guy's face.

"Are you ready?" The man in front of him asked.

"Of course." The dark-haired Uchiha nodded, wanting to glare instead really badly.

Why was he doing this again? Right, he loved them too much to do it himself.

"Ninja art: Body swap jutsu." He muttered and the rest that happens…

The blood…

The smell…

The thickness of the atmosphere…

And the dead silence was enough of convincing…

Slashing of people after people, mothers and innocent children…

All of them and then…

His parents…

He made no hesitation because those weren't his parents, they were that boy's parents over there by the lake. They had swapped bodies but Itachi didn't.

And when that boy with the spiky raven-blue hair came in with large tears scrolling down his paled cheeks…

His entire plans had changed…

"Sharingan." He chuckled inwardly. "Four in always better than two."

An older face, longer raven hair and two Mangekyou stricken sharingan… They might as well hunt him to death. Madara Uchiha…


Sweat…

Beads of sweat combined on his brow and slid sown his cheek, he wiped the salty liquid with the back of his hand, chest heaving up and down and his breathing abnormal.

Although he hadn't noticed, his eyes were bright green with the sharingan's comas twirling slowly around the green pool.

He felt a warmth… A warmth and that smell he had fell in love with.

It was the wafting of cherries and apple that invaded his senses, how he loved it was merely inexplicable.

"Sasuke-kun…" He heard a moan.

When he turned around, despite the pain he now felt from his neck and shoulders, and saw her. All her naked glory with nothing covering her, pink hair sprawled over her face and those pink lips he had kissed before were parted open. He found her… beautiful like this. His angel, his Goddess. She was asleep.

He felt around a little since it was so dark in his room right now and…

Wait! Why am I naked too? Why is she naked? When-


"Why won't you fight me?" Kakashi said harshly.

"Hn." Itachi dug his sword on the copy nin's shoulder but he exploded in a cloud of smoke as soon as the metal piece made contact with him.

"Answer me!" Kakashi threw a fist, anger present in his voice.

Itachi still wouldn't answer, instead, the older Uchiha teleported behind Lhasa and whispered something inaudible in her ear.

Kakashi waved at Shizune and she quickly puffed back beside him, panting slightly with a pained expression on her face. He looked away from her, immediately activating his sharingan to scan the area.

"Do we go after them?" Shizune asked shakily.

"No, that wasn't our mission but we have to report that to the Hokage." They nodded simultaneously. "Oh, wait! Let me heal your injuries." She blushed and he couldn't be happier.

Itachi has something up his sleeves and I don't like it…

It's not my job to go after him and if I did… I'm sure Sasuke wouldn't be pleased.


Naruto's beautiful cerulean orbs narrowed at the painting, his eyes specially on the couple's hair color. "What the hell?"

He was utterly confused as he scratched the back of his head and raised a blond eyebrow.

As quickly as he was on his feet, as quickly he kicked the painting off the wall.

A sudden knock was heard from the very front door, and his anger washed away very quickly. As he muttered several profanities and went to open the large door, he missed the old couple's disappearance…

The knock returned, soft it was as he got closer.

Sheesh, there's doorbell you know? He wanted to say but learned how to be respectful and kept his mouth shut. For all he knew it might be someone he knows.

He opened the door, not waiting to see the face, "Yeah, whatcha want?"

"N-Naruto-kun…"

He regretted his words immediately.

"Oh, Hinata-chan? Sorry about that, guess I was just in a bad mood." He excused as he ran his tan fingers through his blonde hair.

"Oh, it's o-ok, Naruto-kun." She stuttered, blushing as she looked away from his blue eyes. A few seconds passed and she still hasn't said anything, neither has he.

"So, you… wanna come in?"

"I… I d-don't want t-to be a b-bother."

"Nah, Hinata-chan is never a bother to me!" he exclaimed happily.

"Oh… what a-about y-your teammates?"

Naruto looked stricken for a moment, she could see it in his eyes but in a flash, he caught her hand in his and guided her inside the mansion. "I'm sure they won't mind."

His eyes flashed back towards his bedroom, trying to catch a glimpse of his painting…

But it was gone…


Sasuke stared at their linked hands, fingers glowing a faint periwinkle shade as it faded away slowly, leaving behind a warm afterglow.

Sakura still hadn't woken up, she was sweaty though, her eyebrows knitted together and her parted lips, the slight grimace she would do once in a while as if she were in pain…

"Sasuke-kun…" She moaned once more, her chest heaving up and down with her creamy breasts. He was staring… So? He couldn't stop, and she was his anyways.

He could stare if he wanted, he saw her already like this yesterday when they made love together.

Blackouts came to him a lot lately, specially after he and Sakura did you know what.

His head felt heavier, woozy were what his eyes felt like too and his vision was getting blurry. He fought to keep awake but couldn't.

He wanted to scream…

However, his mind slipped back into unconsciousness and another spasm of pain hit his eyes and his chest. His hands were still intertwined with Sakura's and they glowed a furious periwinkle, rotating into a cold purple.


"Itachi didn't kill them. Believe me, I'm his girlfriend!" A young girl argued, her flashy raspberry hair curly and falling behind her back.

"So?" The council ignored her.

"For all we know, she might be an accomplice." Another piped in with menace.

"What? I…" She looked disbelieved.

"Hm… Cat got your tongue?" They taunted, she lowered her head as tears escaped her eyes. "No, I wasn't, and that goes for him too. You have to believe me."

They heeded the Haruno…

"Take the kid away." The superior man in bandages ordered.

"H-Hey! S-" They knocked her out swiftly, taking her unconscious body away.


This time, however, Sakura had woken up with wide eyes and a killer headache.

What the hell did this mean? She thought back to some words Lhasa-chan had said.

"Exactly. Why would you support me and not rat me out?" Sakura stood, pulling down her tank to cover her abdomen. She looked at her aunt, aquamarine eyes almost glistening with tears.

"This boy holds the last name of someone I once held dearly in my heart."

The tears were at the corner of her eyes, glassy and flashy at the same time.

Sakura was shocked. Her aunt had relations with the Uchiha clan. An Uchiha?

So… this is what she had meant?

"Lhasa-chan and Itachi…"

What was that anyways? Flashback? It's not mine though…

Then what had caused it?

She looked over and fought back the blush creeping up her cheeks.

W-Why am I… naked?


Not really a cliffy, but plz don;t lose interest, I promise it will all turn out great in the end! (At least in my opinion.) And u will b surprised at what kind of power the Haruno women possess. Sakura -chan, for some reason I love when she is powerful, she looks more mature and doesn't let people step on her... Also, Don't worry about naruto because... he's just confused. Review!