AN/ Two new men in Sakura's life. Wohoo! I got an overwhelming request for Kiba to be one of them, and I'm sorry to say I already had plans (very minor) for him. But because so many people wanted to see him, he'll pop up in later chapters with a larger role. I wasn't going to really do anything with him aside from let him take a shadowy place beside Hinata at the school dance, but I'm going to use him a little more since so many people wanted him. The original pair was Zetsu and Hidan. Look below for more info.
Warning/ Language went up a level in this chapter. Lots and lots of OOC-ness and gut rolling humor. No one is going to be in character in this story. You have been warned!
Disclaimer/ I do not own Naruto but you should know that I do own this story and it's plot line so please don't steal it! (© Copyright 2007 Vesper chan (FictionPress ID:562926). All rights reserved. Distribution of any kind is prohibited without the written consent of Vesper chan.) See! Now, it is legal! Don't bug me about it.
Chapter Twelve
Questions
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Recap
"Think you guys, when was the last any of us saw it?" Sasuke interrupted, causing a brief silence to come over the party as they all stopped walking to think on the matter, the sun falling farther and farther behind the bleeding red clouds.
Sasori spoke up first. "She put it on the coffee table..."
"Leaning up against the wall..." Neji added.
"Face up..." Gaara continued, his voice growing concerned as the mental image of the book came into his mind.
"And opened..." Kisame finished with a dark tone to his voice.
The group of males all shared a shocked/frightened expression before they tore off, racing down the sidewalk, running like the devil himself was biting at their heels. There was already enough competition for Sakura's heart as it was. Any more would not be excepted!
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As if the world were on fire, the group of ex ninja men rushed towards Sakura's apartment, desperate to find the book before dark and make sure it was closed. The last thing any of them wanted was another pair of rivals for Sakura's affections. Though none of the said it, they knew that if another pair of males were to emerge from the book, the chances of them being attracted to Sakura were 99.9. That's 99.9 more than they wanted.
Taking the steeps three at a time Naruto and Sasuke, being the fastest, were the first to burst into her apartment(throwing the door off it's hinges of course) and make a mad dash for the forbidden tome.
Neji spotted it first with his sharpened vision and made a dive for it, snapping it shut before the darkness could crawl over it's pages.
"Good job, Neji! Naruto cheered.
He must have cheered a little too loudly since Sasori and Deidara both smacked up upside the head, muttering an insult.
"What was that for? Only Sakura chan can hit me like that!"
"You idiot. Did you forget that Sakura chan was asleep? You wanna wake her up when she's this cute, yeah?"
Naruto quieted down instantly, catching a quick peek at the sleeping angle on Kisame's back. She was so small compaired to him, she looked like a weary child after a day at the park. He could just freaking squeaze her to death so was so adorible. It was taking most every fiber of his limited self controle not to do just that, even though he knew Sakura would kill him after waking up from her nap.
Not only Naruto, but every other male(minus Kisame) was wrapped in awe at her delacate features and her childlike disposition. You could almost feel the 'awwws' they were all holding in as the grew pink and flustered at the sight.
Kisame turned around to hide Sakura and his back from their view. "I'm going to pet her down to sleep in her room while you goys fix the door and clean up in here. She's going to be pretty ticked when she sees what you guys did to the door."
"We didn't have time to stop for a key," Sasuke grumbled.
"What were we supose to do?"Garra added in a sullen tone, not liking how he couldn't see his Sakura chan any more.
None of them were really happy about not being able to see her, But Kisame didn't care. They wouldn't dare hurt him as long as Sakura was on his back. Aside from that, he held the most physical stregnth out of all of them, and while in this world, with most all of their chakara inactive, he could be counted as the strongest.
With those happy thoughts, a smug nuke ninja made his way towards the back of the apartment to put his little angel to bed.
The rest of the males would have all followed him back there with their awesome ninja skillz, if it wern't for every other male planning on keeping Sakura only to herself. Sasuke made a breake once, but was stopped by Itachi and Naruto, preventing any more outbreaks. That Uchiha was going to be sore for a while.
"You should all just shut up and get to work. Do you want Sakura chan to slave herself over this mess and blister her hands with hard work?" Sasori asked with a deadly hiss to his words.
A mental image of Sakura in a cinderalla peasant dress with dirt on her face, scrubbing forty foot long hallway untill her fingers bled popped into their heads, turning the majority of them white.
Sakura laboring over such things was unexcepptible! She'd get blisters, and her arms would get sore, and she'd get tired and have to sleep even more! And if she was tired, and sore, and had to sleep more, that left less time for her to be with them!
"Noooo Sakura chan! We'll save you from the scrubbing!" Naruto screamed, plunger in hand.
"My poor Sakura chan getting diry in such meanial cores is unforgivible!" Gaara hissed with fire in his eyes, dust rag at the ready.
"I won't allow my presious to do such a thing, yeah!"
"Then get to work you idiots," Sasori growled, cracking a whip that seemed to come out of nowhere. He would hide it under Sakura's bed along with an array of other toys he wished to give her later. Hey, even if he used to be made out of wood he was still male, right?
"What should I do with this?" Neji asked, holding up The Book.
"I'd burn it if I could, but that's impossible, so find some ducktape and keep it sealed. I don't want that thing oppening up ever again." Itachi ordered, begining to tidy up the humble kitchen as Neji did just that.
While Itachi was at it, he decided to bake a coconut cake for Sakura, knowing it was her favorite. Everyone else made sure to stay away from him while he sang and danced in his white and pink apron. A few would have doubted his claim to being straight if he wasn't so obsessed with Sakura.
'Maybe he knows Sakura likes girlie men...' Sasuke thought, remembering that he used to live with Sakura as her beloved pet for three long, long, lovely years. 'Damn that lucky bastard! I'll kill him again if I have to!'
Sasori, having worked with puppets all his life, was able to quickly re aline the door and refasten it's hindges as Sasuke and Deidara held it steady for him. The front door was soon back in place and the red haired sand nin was ablout to close it when someone with a powerful kick kicked it open, sending Deidara, Sasuke, and Sasori back on their rumps. All activity ceased as a pair of narrowed hazel eyes took in the sight before her.
"Who the hell are all of you and what are you doing in my babie's house?"
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'Ahh, what a nice nap. I haven't had one of these in a long time. So nice and quiet...so peaceful...so comfortable...so-uh, why does my nose tickle. I think I'm going to sneeze. Can you do that in your sleep? Hey, now it hurt. Is someone poking my face? Stop it...I wanna go back to sleep! Ugh, my sleep."
"What the hell do you think it is?"
"Hidan, you should stop that. She is sleeping."
"Shut the F*ck up will ya. I don't care you freaking heathen. Shut the hell up. I'll do whatever the shit I want." The silver haired killer poked her in the cheek once more, not knowing it would be the last time.
Striking neon green eyes snapped open, before Hidan found himself pinned to the floor with by the wild eyes of a she devil as she wrapped her nails around his neck. Sakura's hair was wild and messy as she stared down at him with a face that could kill the dead ten times over. The shadow that circled around her eyes didn't help her demonic appearance either.
'Shit.'
"What the F*cking hell do you F*cking think you are bloody doing you damn ass wipe of a hell bent mongoose? Dindn't you f*cking see I was f*cking sleeping? What kind of dumbass moron are you to try and wake me up like that?! I'm going to F*cking kill you!" she snarled, snapping her neck to the side, making her hair jump and fall around her face in an exotic, devilish way. A smart man would have nodded and peed his pants at the sight.
Hidan wasn't smart.
"What the hell, get off me you bitch."
That only prevoked the wild moster trying to kill him. "How dare you sh*tty asshole wake me up and cuss at me in my own house. Don't you f*cking dare cuss like that again, you hear me shit head? You know how Pissed off I am right now? Because of you, I don't know if my dragon is going to live with that broken wing!"
"Get- ockkk" Hidan tried to say before Sakura applied more pressure to his neck, enraged at having her dream interrupted. She got pretty into his dreams and was a wild beast when they were interrupted.
"Even if I'm no longer the boss of him, please let the whining boy live. I could use him in the future," someone said, picking Sakura up and prying her nails from Hidan's throat, leaving red, irritated skin and a bit of blood.
Sakura tried to turn around in her captor's arms, but found it useless to get a good look at his face. All she could really tell was that he was tall (like everyone other that her was) and was wearing one of those red and black cloaks Sasori and Deidara wore when they first met her. His eyes were mezmering though.
"Let me go now, damnit," Sakura screamed.
Either the boys must have heard her scream, or there was a herd of rabid elephants stampeding towards her room.
She would have preferred the elephants.
Her door flew off it's hinges and in pooled her boys plus one very angry Tsunade.
"Tsunade chan? What are you doing here?" she asked, calming down.
"Never mind that, what happened here, and who are those two. Why is he holding you like that?" She asked as the boys around her began to take notice of the two new arrivals.
Remembering why she was being held back from killing her prey, Sakura's face melted into tears and an irresistible pout. "He...he-hick-...he poked me w-when I was sleeping and -hick- w-woke me up!"
All her boys plus one very angry Tsunade looked down at the silver haired man who she was pointing to. So many demonic eyes, so many killing auras, this was even scarier that when he joined the organization or when he had to fight off his fangirls.
"You...
Are...
Going ...
To...
Die."
Hidan cowered in fear, crawling backwards and away from the demons.
"But I took care of him so it's all good. Anyway, Tsunade, what are you doing here?"Sakura chirped, instantly perking up, being in the presence of her second mother. (She always reverted to this child like state when with the older woman.) "I though you were at the airport for pick up this week.
"Oh me? she asked, brightening up in an instant at the voice of her beloved almost daughter. "I just wanted to check on you when I heard there were men living in your apartment with you. I knew it was against your will since you'd never willingly take a boyfriend, much less eight." she paused to glare at the other males behind her before continuing, "So I came up to see how you were doing."
"I'm doing fine, I guess. Just a little bit tired," she paused to glare at the silver haired man who had woken her from her slumber. "But other than that, everything is great."
Tsunade sighed, relieved. "That's good."
"But what about the...pick up. Did they not come home?" Sakura asked, tearing up at the though of not being able to see two of her older friends Tsunade had known for an extremely long time. Without parents, it was up to these people to keep her from turning compleatly into a meture adult. (Scary.)
"Hmm? Oh them. That stupid convention ended earlier that they though it would when a bunch of crazed men knocked over half of the stands to get to you know who's stall. God, I can't believe such people exist in the world. They've been back for a while now."
Sakura's eyes lit up with excitement as she struggled out of her captors grasp. "Really? They're back?" Tsunade noddedn. "Sweet, I want to see them. I'm offended they haven't come to check up on me sooner."
"They were planning on visiting today but it turns out you guys weren't home. You went out?"
"Yeah I got to see the baby seals at the Aquarium!"
"Oh, really. Aren't they just the cutest things?" the older of the two squealed, imagining the cute fluffy water animals.
Sasuke coughed loudly into his fist, gaining the attention of his desired and the older woman at once, not noticing how Itachi was hiding himself in the corner. "Umm, excuse me. I don't mean to interupt, but what the heck are you talking about?"
"You mean who," Sakura corrected.
"Sure. Who are you talking about?"
Sakura grinned slightly to herself taking Sasuke by the arm and leading him out into the hallway. Sasuke of course blushed and sputtered, turning the colored of his beloved tomatoes at the touch of sweet dear Sakura. "I'll show you Sasuke. Just hold my arm like this," Sakura instucted, placing his hand over his wrist.
"Okay...."
"And you just hold it there as I pull and call for them.
"Sure, wait. What?" Sasuke asked, confused as ever before Sakura began to scream.
"IEEEEEEA! HENTI! HENTI! HENTI!"
"Wait Sakura! I'm not a-
SLAM
"Would you mind explaining yourself, and your position, young man?" a silky smooth voice hissed, sounding much like that of a snake's.
"Or would you like me to take you out right now and let you save your breath?" an older voice asked, just as menacing as the first.
Sakura choked out what they thought was a reply, while kicking against the air as he was held up by his throat against the (now dented) wall by two older, stronger men. Both looked like murder wasn't anything new to either of them.
"Jiraiya kun! Oro kun! You're back," Sakura squealed latching on to 'Oro kun's waist like a little girl.
Sasuke was immediately dropped as Jiraiya and Orochimaru both turned on their heels to embrace the young girl with wispy bubblegum pink hair. Jiraiya was kicked aside by the snake eyed man as Orochimaru continued to hug his adopted daughter. "Sakura chan, are you alright. That mean pervert didn't hurt you anywhere did he. Just say the word and you;ll never have to worry about the little twerp ever again."
"Orochimaru you prick, stop hogging my baby and let me have a a turn. I haven't seen her in weeks!" Jiraiya whined, coming up behind his friend with a lump on his head. He looked more like a pouting child he wasn't getting his way than the blood thirst murder the trope of younger males saw him as only moment ago. Not that they couldn't relate to the change in character when it came to their lovely Sakura chan...
"Jiraiya kun! I'm glad to see you back as well. I was lonely without you here. Why did that stupid convention of yours have to take so long?" Sakura asked moving over to hug the older man with long white hair and red lines down his face.
"Ahh, its good to see you too, princess. I'm sorry I was away so long. There was a little incident I had to clean up when a bunch of crazed guys ran over a few stand in order to get to my latest best selling novel. Are you alright. You're not traumatized are you?"
Sakura shook her head standing back with a smile. "Nope, I'm fine. Sasuke and I were just acting. Sorry to worry you both. I didn't know you two would react so quickly," she answered, lying through her teeth as Sasuke peeled himself off the wall, cursing the two men that had cut his time holding Sakura's arm so short. You would have though his to resent Sakura a little more, but when someone is so blindly in love as he...well, that's a little hard.
Orochimaru looked up, his saffron snake eyes narrowing in annoyance as he spotted the semi large crowd of males in Sakura's room. "Sakura chan, why are there so many male visitors packed into your room?"
Jiraiya gasped. "Sakura chan, you're interested in men so early in life and you didn't even bother to tell me? I'm torn between being overjoyed for you and being devastated at the though of my little baby growing up. On the one hand I loose you and on the other I get some great muse for one of me upcoming works in-" he was cut off by a swift bonk to the head.
"Don't you dare talk about my baby that way!" Tsunade roared.
"Tsunade chan!" Orochimaro and Jiraiya chirped at the same time, turning pink at the sight of her.
"Shut up both of you. Can't you see we have a problem here?" she asked, pointing behind her to the group of males.
Orochimaru nodded, returning to murder-out-to-avenge-his-only-endangered-daughter mode. He licked his lips eagerly, chuckling at the sight of the men who began to shiver in fear. "Ah yes, how would you like us to dispose of these...specimens, Tsunade chan?"
Sakura chan peeked out from behind her second mother and spotted something wrapped in duck tap under Neji's arm."Neji, what did you do to the book?"
the white eyed Hyuga looked down at his hands and noticed that the book he had been instructed to seal up was still in his possession. "Oh this? We didn't want it opening up again so I taped it up, to make sure something like that never happened again. Why?"
"I use that duck tape. I hope you didn't use it all up."
"I didnn't-hey!" Tsunade had stepped in to snatch up the silver wrapped object. Glaring at it, she began to strip it of the silver wrappings, much to the protests of everyone there. Sakura felt a spark of embarrassment run through her body as her second mother inspected the cursed tome.
"Sakura...?" she called out slowely, still starring at the cover.
"Yes?" she replied, figiting with her fingers.
"Where did you get Ecstasy?"
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Ten males plus Jiraiya and Orichimaru were gathered in her living room as Tsunade paced across the room in front of a meek looking Sakura. Naruto made an attempt to get closer to Sakura and possibly hold her as they sat on the floor, but was interrupted by the two oldest men in the room. Sasori sighed, seeing no hope for his attempt to drag Sakura into his lap.
The young man with enticing silver eyes and the other with a black mouth sat some distance away from everyone, feeling most uncomfortable with the sudden turn of events. They just get to this world and already they were lost in all this overrated drama.
"Tsunade, how do you know about The Book?" Sakura asked, reverting back to her older-colder personality as she tried to piece together the puzzle in her head.
The older woman with long blond hair stopped, mid step and looked down at her almost daughter, sighing to herself. "Sakura, do you honestly think you're the only one in the word to have been affected by this little book sent from the devil?" Sakura nodded.
"Hey, isn't that a bit harsh, yeah?" Tsunade silenced him with a glare.
"Sakura chan, where do you think those two came from?" she asked, pointing to Jiraiya and Orochimaru. "No man in his right mind would...oh just forget it. I don't want to get into it with those two. Not enough sake for that story."
Sakura's eyes widened a fraction as she put two and two together. "You're meaning to tell me...that you had the book and used it before I ever found out about it? Seriously, I'm not the only one cursed this way?"
"Sakura chan!" Itachi whined, faking hurt.
"No, far from it. You know I was a close friend of your grandmother, right?"
"Yeah. You knew her before I was even born, right?"
"As far as I know, Utatane Koharu the first one to use Ecstasy. She summoned Sarutobi and Homura. Later she chose Sarutobi and married the old geezer. Homura became her brother in the public's eyes and continued to love her behind the scenes."
"Pop pop was from this book?" Sakura exclaimed, shocked to learn that a part of her blood came from that world of magic and ninja. "That's possible?"
"Yeah. I was playing in her junk one day and accidently called out these two characters when I left the book out in the darkness. Here, take a look for yourself. What's left of their bio is still there on the pages. I wouldn't look for those of your grandparent's. They're probably all faded."
Sakura nodded, taking the book from her hands and flipping through it, finding the page that she wanted. The sketches of two younger looking men, one with black hair the other with white, stared back up at her. Both pages were almost completely white. "That is amazing. I can't believe it."
"Neither do I," the older woman stated, looking around the room at all the other males." I left the book out in the darkness once more to see what would happen but only Orochimaru and Jiraiya ever popped out. I could only support two beings from that world. How were you able to summon so many, Sakura chan?"
"It's not like she tried," Gaara murmured. Sasuke grunted in agreement.
"What do you mean support, Tsunade chan?"Sakura asked, looking up from the old and frayed pages of the book not know as the feared and dreaded Ecstasy.
"Exatly that. Each and every of these guys is feeding off of your life force, storing their chakra in your body in exchange. It's not too dangerous since the book will not let you take more than you can handel, but I didn't think it was possible to summon so many. Um, how many are there now?"
"If I counted right, there should be ten," Kisame offered, ever the helpful one.
"Damn, Sakura chan. How are you still standing?" Jiraiya asked with a joking laugh, patting her on the head. "I always knew you were one of the strongest humans out there. Especially when you were born."
"Excuse me." All heads turned towards the tall man who was now standing at the edge of the room. The figure standing was one with soft amber hair, spiked in all direction, his eyes shining in the dimness of the room. The way he stood really caught Sakura's attention. He stood as one who owns all the world and knows it. As if everyone else in the room were lowly mortals not fit for dwelling in his exalted presence.
"Yes," Sakura asked politely. He turned his head in her direction and a small glimmer bounced off the dark metal piercing that graced his pale peach skin. Three through the bridge of his nose and several through ears. She noticed two were also skewered through his bottom lip, adding to the collection. While on anyone else, this would have appeared freakish, this man was one of the few that could pull it off well. Sakura even dared to think it suited it him. Just like Sasori and the others, he wore a robe of black with red clouds decorating it.
"Are you the one I am indebted to?"
"Huh?"
"Are the one who is supporting my existence in this world?"
Sakura looked up at her second mother and then back at the young man with many piercing. "It apperes so. What do you want with me?"
All the occupants in the room, save for the one with titan hair and piercing shared a sense of surprise when the commanding man bent down to brush his pierced lips against her knuckles in a gentleman like gesture of greeting. "Then I am indebted to you, Sakura san, and wish to make my presence as much a comfort to you as possible. If you need or desire anything at all, just make it know and to the best of my ability, you shall have it."
Sakura gasped slightly at the touch and blushed at his words, just as surprised and shocked as the rest of the men (and woman) in the room. "Who...what's you're name then?"
"You may call me Pein, Sakura san."
Flashback
"In all my life, I have never loved any other woman other than my deer sweet Sakura chan. She, and only she has, stolen my heart away from me, to hold in her precious hands and do with whatever she may. Never have I ever dreamed of another female, for the image of Sakura hime's smile is enough for this man. She is a marvelous beauty that is unlike any other. I could never fall for any other woman. Sakura chan is my life. I would gladly die a thousand hell inflicted deaths just for the sake of her smile blessed upon me."
While Itachi went on an on about his love for Sakura, the rest of the boys were either getting annoyed or bored. Sure he was taking about their Sakura chan, but he sounded so phony and so cheesy there was no way he could pose as a threat to Sakura chan's heart. The were in moer danger of Sakura chan falling for that Lee kid that this disney obsessed loser.
"...So...beautiful..."Sakura whispered with stars and tears alike in her eyes.
"WHAT?" Sasuke screamed.
End Flashback
'That's right, Sakura chan liked the prince charming like guys, doesn't she. She almost fell fro Itachi when he was acting like that,' Sasori though, glaring dangerously at his former leader. And leave it to that old fashioned prick to act just like that.
Pein's hand was swiped away and replace by one much paler. "I don't care who you think you are, Leader sama, but you don't have the right to touch Sakura chan like that. I've known her for years, so don't act so friendly," Itachi hissed with a deadly tone, his eyes bleeding the color red.
Hidan scooted closer to the rest of the guys, sharing a tub of popcorn with Tsunade and the white haired Sannin who was currently jotting down notes in a small journal like mad. He had a feeling a new series of his was on it's way towards an early release.
"Itachi, do you not know who you are addressing?"
"I'm addressing the piece of garbage that just put his hands on what's mine."
"Yours?" Pein asked, his tone doubtful.
"Yes, mine." Itachi snarled, the aura around him crackling.
"Itachi, I think that was a bit uncalled for," Sasori interrupted, standing up and approaching the two with a glint in his eyes. "You may have known Sakura for three years in that pitiful form of yours, but don't forget, there were males here in the full human form before you. And I think I have just as much of a right to say Sakura doesn't belong to you."
"He's right, Itachi," Kisame added.
"And what are you trying to say? Sakura belong to someone like you, Sasori of the red sand. You weren't even human until you came here. And you Kisame, stay out of this. You're not on our level," Itachi snapped, not noticing how Sakura had slipped away a long time ago to sit between 'Oro kun' and Tsunade and eat pop corn with the one guy named Hidan.
"Itachi" Sasuke interupted. "have you forgotten, you shouldn't even be here? I killed you three years ago."
"Only because I let you."
"You wish. If I could kill that guy then you were no problem," Saske huffed, pointing to Deidara.
"Hey, that's not right. I killed myself. And besides that was only a fake death, I'm not that stupid. You couldn't kill the real me, yeah."
"But you killed Gaara and I almost-sort of- kind of killed you so that makes me stronger than both of you," Sasuke said, pointing to both Gaara and Deidara. gaara stood and glared, frowing at the Uchiha while Deidara proceeded to curse out the younger brat.
"Sasuke, you should go picking fights like this," Naruto tried to say before he was verbally attacked himself by his best friend. Pretty soon Neji was brought into the fray when his long girlish hair was insulted. The only one not affected by the fight would have to be Hidan, who was enjoying it too much to join. Then the whole issue about Sasuke and Neji's mistake came up and that led to some nasty comments about Deidara and Itachi's choice of long hair in a organization made up of all males (aside from Konan). And then that led to art and that let to....
"I can't believe you live with this Sakura. The strain on you body must be terrible in its self but the strain on the mind....wow. I don't see how you can still stay sane with all those masculine chaos in such a small area," Tsunade said, taking another large handful of buttered popcorn. "How do you do it?"
"Ice cream and sugar."
"Good call, the snake like man whispered, popping another kettle into his mouth.
Tsunade sighed, frustrated with the lack of seriousness her blank faced daughter was displaying at the problem in front of her. If someone tore off the top five layers of the skin on her arm she's most likely just stick duck tape on it and watch anime till she bled to death. That was one of the reasons why so many people took to protecting her. She needed it. "I'm serious, Sakura chan. This isn't a healthy atmosphere for you andy your body. You'll go crazy sooner or later."
"That's fine. I have plenty to eat and they take out their steam on each other most of the time. I'm safe for the most part," Sakura replied, licking her fingers free of the excess butter in a tantalizing manner that made one or two of the guys pause in the argument, wishing to be covered in butter like her finger.
The hazel eyed woman frowened, remembering the many times when she was physically taxed during a fight between the two summoned sannin. If they tried reaching out for their chakra it would have to come out of her. Like it or not, it was a painful feeling that sapped her of her strength and led to several days sick in bed. They knew better than to do that now, but sometimes it just slipped their minds. She could only imagine how many times it would slip the minds of all these hot heads. And Sakura was weak to begin with! If more than two tried to pull out too much chakra, Sakura might just end up in the hospital with a failing heart.
"That's it."
"What's it, Tsunade?" Sakura asked.
"You're coming to sleep over at my place tonight."
All argument screeched to a half as nine dazed eyes landed on the two females.
"What?"
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Yeah, sorry for the language there. While I was writing it I kept thinking someone was going to walk in and see it and get me killed for excessive use of words you really should know. But, women get like that if you cross the line with them, sad but true. Hidan crossed the line when he woke her up from her nap.
Boys: Note to self: Never wake Sakura up from a nap
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Ephemeral Encounters
Pairing: SasoriSakuraItachi hints of MandaraSakura
Rating: T+
Genre: Romance/hurt/comfort
Words: 15,000+
Standard Disclaimer applied
Summery: A so called accident left Sakura without sight or a strong voice. Now eighteen, she's living with her father's friend, her mind speraticlly flickering between maturity well beyond and below her age. Sometimes she's wise beyond the years of aged philosophers, at others, she hold the innocence of a child. Melancholy from the accident and it's effects Mandara takes her in. While living with her friend, she meets a young Mr. Uchiha and his friend Sasori who live downstairs. Both take an instantaneous liking to her. This becomes a problem for the young writer, as both are possessive and obsessive men who do not give up once their sights are set.
Ja ne
-Vesper chan