This is really short, but there is an interesting REAL argument at the bottom.
Anyhow, this is sappy.
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Chapter 12
Our Story of an Unbreakable Bond
Sasuke knew that as soon as everyone woke up in the morning they would try and force him back to Konoha. But Sasuke wasn't going. He still had a goal to accomplish. Actually, he had two. But he wouldn't put his child in danger just because of Itachi.
He woke up in the middle of the night, and began to pack. He moved as silently as he could. He decided to go alone, since Juugo needed help and Konoha could give him just that.
He loved his Sakura. He remembered making silent vows to her. So many. All of them broken. He had to. Just for power. His heart ached as he recalled each and every one of them.
A tear dripped from his eye as he stared at his love's sleeping form. He took out a scroll and reached into his bag, fumbling to find the three things he had held onto all these years.
He left them where he should be and scribbled something onto the scroll. He grabbed his pack and placed on last kiss on Sakura's lips.
More tears fell from his eyes. He wiped them away and left the tent.
He leapt to the tree above their tent and turned back towards Ame.
He ran.
Sakura-chan… No matter what things drive me away from you, I will always be there. I love you. No matter what comes between us, I love you. My promises are empty. I know that. But if there are any words that have ever left this mouth that aren't, then these are them. I love you. I'm torn between my love and my hate. They drive me and stop me all at the same time. They rip my heart apart.
I know for sure that I have no real home. Well, I knew that I didn't have a real home. But now, when I am forced to leave you once more, I realize that I do.
You are my home.
The place I go at the end of the day is you. Whether my body is with you or not, my heart is. I love you.
The place I go when I need some place to express myself is you. Whether I say it or not, you always seem to get it out of me. I love you.
Life is hard, but it won't take away my love for you. Whether in this life or the next, I will be forever yours. I have been thinking about you, dreaming about you, and I know that now. There are some things that can take me away, but only you can make me stay.
And now, I shed tears because I know that I may never be able to see you.
You told me that I was just begging to be with you in that way that only true lovers should. Well, I don't care anymore. If I'm never with you that way, then I'm fine with it. As long as I have your love.
I want to spend every moment of eternity with you. But I can't let you die. It should be my blood spilled, if any. I can't let you.
Our bond is forever inseparable.
This, my love, my Sakura-chan; is our story. Our Story of an Unbreakable Bond.
THIS IS NOT THE LAST CHAPTER OF THE STORY!!
Okay, I know this was short. Really short. But the next chapter should be up by the end of the week. I'm on a writing roll here!
I got inspiration, suffice to say.
Well, I'm going to post an argument I had with my sister and onewhowasborninhell from about 20 minutes ago.
Chatroom, people. I'll be translating from my sister's horrible grammar.
O(onewhowasborninhell): WE WINZORZ! I KICK ASS!
M(me): in what?
O: nothing…
S(Sammy): I think that he jacked off.
O: SAY WHAT! MARCUS! KICK YOUR LITTLE SISTER'S ASS FOR ME!
M: She's in a different building, smart ass.
O: Fine. YOU FUCKING ASS-RAMMING COCK-SUCKING-SHIT-EATING-WHORE! How about that!
M: to staged. Take out the ass-ramming. My little sister is straight.
S: Eat that.
O: Eat what?
M: STOP ALREADY! You really shouldn't go at it like this. Cancer patient in the chatroom, remember?
O: Fine.
S:…
O: insert cricket noise.
M: So, Sammy, how was your day?
S: I got an A on my social studies test. Which I totally thought I failed.
O: Probably because you were sleeping with the teacher the night before.
S: Looks like someone is jealous.
O: Of what?
S: I was in the room when you told my bro about that girl (I'm editing out this part)
O: Then why would I be jealous of you? You're a fifth-grade whore.
S: Because both me an Marc have experienced the real thing with totally gorgeous people.
O: So you're a lesbian?
M: cancer patient in the chatroom.
S: No, but there was this really smexy blonde… I think she lives near you, is about your age…
M: ;o MY SISTER IS A LESBIAN?!
O: no, she's making fun of me.
S: PRAISE THE LORD! He said something smart.
O: There is no god. And I'm 5 grade levels higher in you in math, and 3 in every other subject.
S: I'm in eighth grade math, smart one.
O: and you're 10
M: She has a higher IQ than I do.
O: Prove it. Square root of -25
S: Doesn't exist. You can't have the square root of a negative number.
O: Well… FUCK YOU! So THERE!
S:…
beautifullyblondeNOT has logged out (I can't remember what my IM service actually says… I'm too lazy.)
O: So… brains?
M: now you're being stupid. One of the nurses just read the entire conversation in about 3 seconds and she totally thinks you're into my sister.
O: XD Yeah right.
M: Now that you mention it… both the girl you like and Sammy are both blonde… are both shorter than you… are both smart…
O: I see this girl at school every day, she's my age, and in nearly all of my classes. I've met your sister (like twice) and she is definitely NOT her.
M: Whatever you say, loverboy.
Iabusecapslock has logged out.
Youdon'twanttoknow has logged out.
That was pretty much the end. I love poking fun at him. It's so fun.
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