Disclaimer: As in chapter one, I don't own Naruto, so why do people even bother checking for this. You all know I don't. I'm too poor to own it. If I did, I'd be filthy rich and would probably have a four story house, but seeing as I don't own Naruto, and I'm not filthy rich, I'll always be stuck with a two story one.

Summary: She closed her mind to the reality around her and set out to destroy the thread of fantasy that she created, never realizing that she was trying to destroy the ones that tried to save her and helping the ones that tried to kill her. KakaSakuItac, NaruHina

Wow, I finally got myself to do chapter two! Well, sorry for the delay. Cross country, homework, and pure exhaustion has been getting the better of me lately, and even now, my muscles are screaming at me for playing badminton so much yesterday. Since I can barely walk without my muscles throbbing, I decided to do chapter two today. Ya'll better repay me for my undying commitment.

And a few notes

-This chapter is now revised XD, but sorry if there are still mistakes here and there. I was too impatient to read over it, and I just rewrote a few things that I wasn't happy with.

-Even though in heaven, there will still be Kages, who will be ruling earth's elements and stuff, since I'm really too lazy to find a way portray almighty god.

-The opposite of angels are going to be, of course, the demons, whose moves and jutsus are mostly going to be purely based on the darker elements.

-I think I'll be making all angels specialize in a certain element, just like in the normal Naruto storyline. You know, with sand, leaf, cloud, and etc.

-In heaven, they'll have houses and buildings too. Picture it like Rome, with all of the pillars and high rooms and everything in white. Then just add a few clouds, and boom, you have heaven.

-Angels and demons only eat and drink for fun. It isn't a necessity.

Review Responses

I LOVE all your reviews. I like, THRIVE on reviews. I'd say thanks a hundred times over, but right now, I just wanna get started on the story, and I'm sure you wouldn't appreciate a whole page full of thank you's.

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Dirtydirtythings – Well, when she was falling, she was obviously in the borderline between heaven and earth. And I hope I CAN surprise you with who it is, but you'll probably find out anyways, or at least before everyone else, since you're my beta testa. (Don't be jealous ya'll.)

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(Drum roll) And now, for the long awaited second chapter. What will happen? Nobody knows (well, I do, but w/e).

Oh I forgot something. The girl in the beginning is SAKURA, despite the difference in APPEARENCE.

To Move Heaven and Hell

Chapter 1

The Beginning of the End

"When I find myself fading, I close my eyes and realize my friends are my energy."

Wednesday, 4:40 PM

The Gates of Heaven

Outside the Gate

Electric blue eyes flickered reminiscently as she looked up at heaven's infamous golden gate as she tossed her navy blue sports bag roughly to the side. The intricate designs swirled in loops and curves as it reflected the blinding rays of the sun. Shielding her eyes, she remembered the old days with the gate that supposedly could and did keep anybody and everybody in or out, or so they told all the newcomers to heaven.

Just remembering made her want to snort in annoyance.

For something that was supposed to keep people in, it sure did a bad job of keeping her in. She must've made hundreds of trips down to earth to wreak a little mayhem on unsuspecting by passers, or just to skip out on the dull, boring lessons her idiot teacher would try to engrave into her head. He always insisted she did the most boring lessons, like learning how to properly walk on clouds (which she had learned before she could even talk) while she had to watch her other teammates strive and grow under his attention. He really underestimated her. After all, how would she have broken down the gate nearly every day for ten years? Sure, so she had almost damaged it beyond repair a few dozen times, but was it really her fault the gate was so weak?

"What are you doing?"

She froze at the sound of the voice, and her mind started to work furiously in concocting an excuse, only to hear a soft snore just as she was about to blurt out the first thing that came to mind, accompanied by something that sounded a lot like "Mommy, it's a Saturday…"

Eyes falling down to a hunched figure leaning on the gate on the other side, she stared at him disbelievingly for a while.

Her eye twitched in agitation.

Sleeping on the job…

Stomach rising and falling in a steady rhythm, he sat there, crossed legged and leaning against the fence, soft snores unintentionally blowing up his naturally, flaming red bangs, sleeping.

Her look became one of admiration.

I like his style.

Staring at him, she pondered what to do with him.

How about I just let him sleep, good for his health, easier for me to break in. Win, win situation, right?

Convinced her logic was correct, she started considering the various ways to tear down the gate.

Explosives would be too loud, and I might end up blowing myself off the heaven…

Maybe I could wake him up and threaten to throw him off a cloud if he doesn't let me in…

Deciding both of those techniques were too complicated, she decided on brute force. If she ever needed a quick exit, which she probably would, considering her nature, she could just fly out easily.

She brought her hand to the golden bar, and was about to grasp it and attempt to rip it off its hinges when lavender sparks exploded in multiple places and threw her hand forcibly back, which now had a nice, red splotch coming to life on the tips of her fingers. Her blue eyes stared at the growing mark for awhile, mildly interested in its growing size, until she turned her attention back to the gate, and her interests peaked when she saw small electrical currents swirling around the bars.

So, they're not so dumb anymore.

Taking a glance at the guard, who was still sleeping, and thankfully not talking in his sleep anymore, she contemplated ways to breach the electrical field. The structure was most likely designed to turn off once the guard on the other side gave the okay, so she had to find a way to get him off his lazy ass and get him to comply.

The idea she thought of before was tempting, but as long as the gate was up, there was no chance of seeing him plummet down to earth.

Brainstorming, she thought of a certain 'technique' she had learned from a friend earlier in the year.

Well... it would be the fastest way.

A small, malevolent smile played on her lips in exhilaration at what she was about to do. Forcing the somewhat menacing smile off her lips, she plastered a sweet, nearly flawless and innocent smile on her pale complexion.

Now, to wake him up.

"Hello?" she said in an almost sickly sweet voice.

Her only response was a very loud, disgusting snore.

The forced smile on her lips faltered a little, but she wouldn't give up now, not after all that work it took to fly up here.

Gathering chakra to her voice box, she tried one more time, this time sending a small shot of lime green chakra with it, which may make him feel like he had way too much to drink last night, but all the easier for her to get in.

"Hello?"

Wednesday, 4:23 PM

The Gates of Heaven

On the Other Side of the Gate Sitting on Some Cloud

"Hello?"

Did someone just say something?

He groggily opened his eyes, ready to yell at whoever had just deprived him of his hard earned sleep, when something like a hangover pounded his head, almost sending him toppling over with the sheer pain in his head. Doing his best to ignore it, he blearily glanced at everything around him as he remembered the events surrounding the day, and faintly remembered that it was his turn to watch the gate.

He closed his eyes again, ready to go back to sleep. After all, everything seemed to be in place. Clouds, sunshine, gate, electrical currents, backache, very pretty blond girl standing on the other side of the gate practically begging you to look at her...

What?

Snapping open his eyes, his fiery head felt even worse as he locked eyes with the long, blond haired, blue eyed babe with the faded violet sweatshirt…

His clear, blue eyes slightly widened as the image of the girl slowly blurred and swirled, and he blinked, trying to clear the image again. If possible, his eyes widened even more, because he must have been seriously delirious if he thought she was wearing a jacket, because now she was wearing a deep, blood red spaghetti strap that graciously revealed her smooth, slim midriff and had holes in the back for her, white, perfect wings, and a low cut, tight, hip hugging black shorts.

He blinked again, just to make sure he was seeing correctly. It was his fantasy coming to life right before his eyes. He made a mental note to be extra nice to god later.

Dang… so pretty.

Flashing a flirtatious grin the girl behind the gate, he jumped up to his feet and straightened his posture, ready to work his magic when he remembered his job as the guard of the now, in his opinion, damned gate.

Well, she doesn't look like a demon, and if demons looked like that, I'd become a secret agent just to go down there.

"Hey," he said, eyes perfectly hiding his dirtier thoughts.

"Hello," she repeated, giggling almost hysterically and forced blood to rush to her cheeks to make it look like she was blushing.

"Who are you? What are you doing here, huh? Why aren't you over here on this side, with me?" he question, his eyes glinting hungrily as he stared into her shocking blue eyes again.

"Huh? Um, my name's Tiana. Oh, and trust me, I do want to be over there... So what's your name?" she asked, somewhat shyly.

"I'm Toma, you must have heard about me," he stated, making sure she got a clear view of his muscled arm as he ran his hand over his sleek hair.

"Of course I have. Who hasn't heard of the great Toma," she said, putting a lot of emphasis on Toma. "Even the angels down there, including me," she said, putting a hand to her chest, "have heard about you."

"So you just came back today?" he said, looking at her for confirmation. She nodded. "So your name should be on here somewhere," he continued, pulling out a clipboard full of papers from nowhere, and fumbling through it madly in a rush to find her name.

"You don't have to bother. I don't look dangerous, do I?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow and smiling innocently.

"No, you don't..." he said, not bothering to hide the want in his voice, and felt compelled to do what she wanted. He quickly formed a series of quick hand seals and with a groan, the gate lumbered open "Don't touch the gate though; it takes awhile for the electricity to die down."

"Right," she said softly, walking up to him, and sliding a hand up his chest as an idea drifted through her mind with the newfound information.

He smiled lightly, and was about to wrap his hands around her tiny waist when she pulled away with a small, almost unnoticeable smirk on her face, and punched him swiftly in the stomach just as he was about to protest, making him sink to the floor, but she gripped him by his black shirt and hauled him back up.

"What the hell?" he managed to coughed out, and stared into her eyes. They were so mesmerizing, and he felt like he was being drawn in...

All of a sudden, his head started to spin again, and "Tiana's" image started to swirl again.

His jaw nearly dropped at what he saw.

The crap?

Instead of the sultrily dressed blond girl holding him up in the air, it was the same, moderately girl except with a faded, violet jacket and torn, denim jeans.

She smirked in satisfaction at his confusion. "You want to know what I just did? Or maybe I shouldn't bother since you won't even remember this the next time you wake up... if you wake up." Her smirk grew with the horrified look on his face. If he got out of here alive, he'd never guard the gate again. They didn't pay him nearly enough for this. "Nah, I won't even bother. Your too much of a pervert not to have this coming." She glanced back at the gate, still glinting brightly in the sunlight with tendrils of blue electricity dancing around the golden bars.

"You said it takes awhile to cool down, right?" she asked, eyes still on the gate. A small, murderous smile crossed her face. "I don't think you should have told me," she said slowly, before enjoying the look on his face, took one step forward, and threw him against the golden gate.

Before he could hit it, the electricity shot up and sizzled around his body, causing him to involuntarily jerk and thrash. She smiled at the display, her natural curiosity taking hold.

When the gate finally ran out of volts or cooled down, she couldn't really tell, the already unconscious Toma hit the gate with a small bang, and fell to the ground, shades of red and pink starting to speck his skin. A small trail of blood flowed freely from his head and stained a small, once perfectly white cloud.

"Darn... still alive," she said almost sadly, before turning, picking up her bag, and walking off into where she hoped the Angel City of Konoha was.

Wednesday, 5:36 PM

Angel City of Konoha

The Middle of Nowhere

(A/N : Sidewalks and streets are made out of clouds too.)

Her long, blond ponytail swung back and fourth as she walked happily down the street with a basket full of flowers in hand. She felt like humming. Hell, who wouldn't want to hum with a boyfriend like Shikamaru? She swore that despite his dull, bored attitude, he was a pretty hyper guy underneath it all.

Sure, he was no Sasuke, and he wasn't the best looking guy ever, but he could always get her out of trouble (mostly with other girls since even though she had Shikamaru, she was still protective of Sasuke), and was smart too. That was a plus, since if they did get married, she'd never have to do anything ridiculous as calculating bills and etc.

So caught up in her constant Shikamaru thinking, she didn't notice the other, deep in thought blond walking down the street (except a guy was the last thing on her mind), and completely crashed into her, sending dozens of yellow daisies and one sports bag flying through the air.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" she said, or squeaked apologetically, frantically picking up the flowers, before looking up into the face of the other person.

She looked into deep blue eyes, and felt an air of familiarity.

Who is she...?

Ino blinked and realized she was being rude, and smiled, a bit embarrassed.

Picking up the last dasiy, she stood up and dusted her flowery purple dress off, even though being in heaven, there was virtually no dirt and dust. She examined the girl she had bumped into, and still had that nagging feeling that was telling her she knew her. Shrugging the feeling off, she looked at what she was wearing, and vaguely thought she had pretty good taste in clothes.

Matching her blue eyes (Sakura's) was a t-shirt with vibrant shades of blue, and a striped purple, blue, and pink striped skirt that complemented her long, slender legs. (A/N : She changed her appearance)

"Oh, it's alright. I should have watched where I was going," she said dully, glancing around at the tall, white buildings around her. "Sorry to trouble you, but do you know where the nearest hotel is?"

Ino tilted her head and thought for a while, since not many people used hotels, and finally found the information she was looking for. "Yea," she said, smiling brightly. "Just go up from here, make a left on Seventh Street, go up until you hit Wind Song Drive, then go right and keep going until you reach SlopeView Court, and then from there just make a left, right, right, right, left, right, left, left, right, left, left, left, left, right and a final right at ever block you make. Sound simple enough?" she said, finally taking a breath.

"Uh, yea... right," said, a puzzled expression coming over her face.

"Alright, if you need me, I'll be in the flower shop. You can get there by..."

Oh no… More directions. The horror of it all…

"Good luck finding the hotel! Gotta go now; I'm already late," Ino said, still smiling and waving goodbye and walked away, ponytail and all.

Wow, what a ditz.

Ditz...

Flashback

Drip, drop, drip

The rain was beating on her back, feeling like needles stabbing her over and over, but she didn't feel it so much. She was already numb. Pink hair nearly blocking all of her view of the blond girl in front of her, she raised her head and looked into her somewhat sad, crystalline eyes.

"Ino, we're not friends anymore…" she spat out vehemently, meaning every word of it. "I'll never get Sauske if I keep hanging out with you."

Ino looked at her with just as much fury that Sakura had just looked at her with. "Wrong Sakura, you're not going to be getting him at all. I will, whether we're friends or not."

Sakura stared at her stonily in challenge. "I'd like to see a ditz like you try."

End Flashback

'Ino?' she wondered as she remembered her obnoxious, half enemy, half best friend. 'Nah, she isn't as ditzy as Ino. Plus, she wasn't ranting on and on about her dearest Sasuke.' She thought, nearly snorting, before wandering up the street into where she hoped Seventh Street was.

Can't believe what I used to be like.

Thursday, 11:50 PM

Angel City of Konoha

The one and ONLY hotel in Konoha

Six hours, seven minutes, and 6 black eyes later, a tired, messy haired looking Sakura sauntered into room 332 and uncharacteristically threw her sports bag next to her bed before collapsing into the twin sized mattress.

Damn this hotel. Damn those directions.

Apparently, there was only one hotel in the whole city was conveniently at the very edge of it. If it weren't for the person who had told her the real directions, she would probably still be in the streets, tired and about to unleash her anger on the 7th poor person who walked by.

She closed her eyes and tried to find peace in sleep, when her conscience decided to kick in and tell her about all her worries that she had tried to forget.

You have to check up with him remember? You have to change your appearance, remember? You need to get new clothes, remember? You need to....

'Damn it,' her lazier side cursed.

Might as well call him, or he'll probably come here himself to see if I got myself killed or something.

With a deep sigh, she unclipped her small, golden earring, positioned it between her index finger and thumb, and applied a small amount of pressure on it until a small screen projected itself inches from the earring. Static followed on the screen, until a small fuzzy picture of a man with midnight black hair tied back in a ponytail and blackish green, dragon-like, scaly wings, the exact opposite of hers.

His eyes were on something at the bottom of the screen, until he finally noticed the screen. His piercing red and black eyes looked up and he half smiled, which was saying a lot since he smiled maybe about twice a year.

"About time. I thought you had gotten yourself killed or something," he said in monotone. She rolled her eyes. 'How'd I know?'

"I would have called sooner, but some girl gave me the worst directions ever to the hotel," she said, faintly remembering the blundering blond.

"Was it the directions, or was it you?" he teased, noticing her mussed hair. A few years ago, he'd boil himself in chicken noodle soup before he'd tease someone, but ever since a certain person came into the picture, things have changed.

She snorted. "Come on Itachi, I'm not like that and you know it."

"Oh, do I?"

"Whatever, I really don't care if you do or not. Just tell me who has the first key so I can get some damn sleep," she said, stifling a yawn.

"Grumpy, huh? You need some more nap time?" he said, before catching sight of her glare. "Fine, the first person is someone you know," he mused, before muttering something like 'This will be interesting.'

Someone I know? Damn it, why'd I sign up for this again? Oh right, because I want to see them all burn in hell, which could probably happen if I kidnap them and take them down there…

She tried to hide her discomfort, but he seemed to catch on and smiled lightly.

"Your first target is your old 'teacher', Kakashi."

Her face paled considerably.

He caught her expression and smirked. "Don't worry about it. Just think what will happen when we release Armageddon. We won't ever have to lift a finger again."

DONE! SALVATION x 2 (Chapter now revised) ! (Wipes sweat off of forehead) My longest chapter yet! I think I might have made Ino a bit OOC, but hey, all the characters in the series are 6 years older! So can't blame me for any of that, right? (Begs) Come on, be understanding.

And did ya'll notice that Toma was in my other story too, hmm? I figured I'll make him like Cid from Final Fantasy, and he'll get the crap beaten out of him by someone (not necessarily Sakura) every time, or maybe get hit by a tornado or something.

AND, like my beta reader pointed out, if you think it was a little to easy to get into heaven for Sakura, well, if a demon tried to get in, they'd have flocks and flocks of angels flying in. And Sakura is an angel, and you'll just have to find out later why she's associating with demons. And what I'm trying to display is, not all angels are perfect and angelic and good. These angels can sin too.

Oh, and as for Armageddon, I think it's supposed to be the epic war between good and evil, right? Well, I'm tweaking that a bit... and you'll all see later.

Okay, like it, hate it, love it, worship it, what did ya'll think? Actually, I really don't care, just review. If you don't, this may be the LAST CHAPTER. Okay, maybe I wouldn't be that mean, but if ya'll are that unresponsive, then I will.

If you all have any requests for the plot or events, just put it in the reviews or emails.

Oh, and as for the move she used, I'm going to call Downfall or Evil Eye. I'm not much of a 'no jutsu' person. It lets you enter someone's mind by eye contact and can somewhat hypnotize them if their weak-minded.

Remember to review, or I shall threaten you all with teasing Itachis. Then again, that wouldn't be so bad.

Cathy