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Sasuke looked at her, she had looked soo happy. "Kissing in the rain..." he repeated.

With a short giggle, Sakura stood, and helped Sasuke up. "You see, most girls have a thing about making out in the rain, and I wanted to know what it was like... so... I kissed you." she explained.

The rain was still pouring, so most of the partiers went inside. Sakura and Sasuke, had both decided to go home, where it would be less stuffy, and more... Cozy.

Sasuke, picked Sakura up, princess like style. there was lightening outside, so it really wasn't safe to be out here, Sasuke thought it would be faster if he carried Sakura to the car-ran Sakura to the car- instead of having them both walk around in a thunder storm.

Sakura seemed to get the idea, so, she wrapped her arms around his neck, to keep a firm grip, so she wouldn't fall on her rear end. Rushing towards the car, Sasuke set Sakura down. She laughed as he dodged random lighting bolts which seemed to be shooting from the sky, hitting the ground. Successfully making it inside the car, he grinned. Yes, he was soaked, and Sakura found the wet look... sexy.

Shaking his head like a dog, water from his head, it splashed on Sakura's face, hair, and clothes, she looked at him, and scolded playfully; "SASUKE-KUN!" with a grin, the raven haired pulled out of Kiba's driveway, and sped off down the road. The rain was smacking off of the windshield with a force, and Sakura was nervous.

00 Sasuke's Point Of View 00

I could tell Sakura was nervous, the way the rain smacked off of the windshield, I was nervous as well. I tried to keep calm, gulping, I turned the corner, my house was just down the road, I took a side glance at Sakura, her eyes were wide open, she was sitting upright, very nervous.

"Don't wor-." I had no time to finish my sentence. The car's tire, I assumed had slipped on the road, we began to swerve off of the road, and the last thing, before I slipped into a fitful state of unconsciousness was Sakura's small whimper.

00

Peering out on the road, towards the car, was none other than Gaara. With a maniacal glint in his hollow green eyes. His plan worked. The glass bits on the road truly were a charm. Picking his cell phone from his coat, he dialed someone's number.

"Did it work?" the woman snapped, tapping her nails on some sort of hard surface.

"Yes, Temari. It worked. I will be returning shortly. I just have some other business to attend to." with a click. Gaara grinned evilly. Sure, Temari only wanted Sasuke and Sakura to get into a small accident. But what he had instore for Sakura, would be so much worse than her abduction.

Keeping quiet, Gaara edged up the small hill, towards Sasuke's home. "You just wait Sakura." he murmured quietly.

00

I opened my eyes, which seemed like hours laters. -Only two hours later- I looked around, I unbuckled the seatbelt, and pink strands of hair fell in front of my eyes. I averted my attention to Sasuke, who was still unconscious, in a worse state than me.

My leg was in so much pain, I used a small cure spell. I needed to focus my energy on Sasuke. I rested my hands on his chest, I shut my eyes, and whispered; 'cure' he stirred, but remained asleep, I tried this cure spell several times. It didn't work, but I knew we had to get out of the car fast!

I used a strength spell, and picked Sasuke up, like he often carried me. He was light, and I think God I knew that strength spell. The house was up a hill, but it wasn't that far away.

00

As I approached the door, I set Sasuke in one of the small outdoor lounge chairs, I fumbled with the key, but as I was about to stick it into the keyhole, the door... it was... unlocked. I looked over at the unconscious Sasuke, and began to panic; he always kept the door locked, even if he was going to the store to get something.

Picking Sasuke up, I went inside, the lights were off, and so there was nothing to worry about. Right?

0 Regular Points of View 0

Too bad Sakura didn't notice the shoe marks which were trailing up the stairs. There was a flash of lightning, so bright it looked at if it were day time. Still, being Sakura, she didn't see the shoe trails.

She made her way upstairs, and down the hall. She noticed, however, that Sasuke's door was opened a crack, and he usually always closed it. Just what the fuck was going on?

She began to grow nervous. Using another cure spell; she set Sasuke on his bed. "Cure, Cure, Cure, Cure..." she repeated the cure spell, she decided to go get a cloth, with alcohol, and try to dry blood, which was covering his nose, lips, and part of his ears. Weird. Yeah.

She smiled as Sasuke stirred. 'finally' she thought, turning around, to reach for the alcohol she was greeted by a pair of cold hollow green eyes, and maniacal smile appeared on the red haired boys face.

"Sas-" she cut off, a cold hand clamped her mouth shut. She whimpered. "Hemore!" she screamed into his mouth. He backed her up, pinning the defenseless Sakura against the wall. Letting his hand drop, he pressed his lips against hers, letting his tongue slip into her mouth, despite her cries and protests. Her eyes were averted over to Sasuke, who was slowly stirring now.

Gaara's hands grabbed her arms rather tightly, as if telling her keep shut. He pulled away, breathing, he literally tore at her sweater, which was zippped up, hearing the tear in the fabric, and Sakura began to cry. "S-stop!" she called.

With a rough hit to the face, Gaara was able to tear the sweater off, throwing it carelessly to the ground. He looked at her top, he fumbled, looking for a tie, or a button or zipper that would un do the short, finding none, he sighed. It was one of those annoying shirts. He pulled down her shirt, her chest now being exposed.

He had one hand clamped over her mouth, to keep her from screaming.

She stood there, helplessly, unable to do anything to fight back. The only she could do, was cry. His kisses were vile, and his lips were cold. His grip on her arm was too tight, and her lips were dry, most likely swollen too. She was silenced by Gaara's hand, as it struck her face.

She wished she could go back to the party at Kiba's, where she could be safe in Sasuke's arms, but he was unconscious, and Gaara would most likely get away with raping her.

He had also made certain she couldn't move. Next, he worked on the belt of her shirt, which he had unbuckled excellently. He worked on unbuttoning her skirt button. But he was interrupted by a sudden pain in his head, "Ah!" he cried, turning, he was greeted by a fist to the nose, blood oozed down, he stared at Sasuke. "The fuck!" he cried.

Sasuke looked at Sakura now, who had fallen to her knees, and pulled up her top. He glared at Gaara. "The Fuck!" he mimicked. He tackled Gaara to the ground, sending violent punches to his eyes, lips, and nose.

"How the hell could you do that? It's obvious you set Sakura and I up, by putting something sharp on the road, you endangered Sakura's life, and now you want to do this to her!" he cried.

Gaara snickered, this was obviously getting Sasuke mad, and something he wanted.

The red haired boy obviously tried fighting back, but it was useless. Every time he tried to conjure a spell, Sasuke were interrupting his focus, by a punch, or a bitch slap.

"Sasuke-kun..." Sakura meekly called to him. Getting was she was trying to tell him, he stood. Glaring at Gaara, he pulled the red haired boy up.

"You touch her again, and I swear-" he was going to finish his sentence, but Gaara laughed in his face. Not a good thing, Sasuke, who was weak, glared at him. Dragging him by the coat collar, Sasuke took him downstairs, where he tossed Gaara carelessly outside.

He made sure the door was locked, and went upstairs. He was trying to turn on the light, but the power was out. It was still raining.

"Sakura?" he called out. He heard nothing but small sobbing noises, and muffled sighs. This broke his heart. He should've been there for her, and not unconscious. "Sakura?" he called again.

This time, he was greeted by two small arms wrapping around his neck. "I'm sorry." she said, her voice muffled.

"I'm the one who's sorry... I should've been awake..." Sasuke murmured, when she wrapped her arms around him, he was knocked over, and landed on the bed.

However, Sakura didn't seem to notice, she cried into his chest, and he held her in his arms, rocking her back and forth.

She sniffled, looking up at him. "I don't deserve you, you know that?" she asked him, propping her self up, she managed to wrap her arms around his neck; her face was burried into his shoulder.

"Yes you do." Sasuke answered, looking at her. If Sasuke ever got his hands on Gaara, things wouldn't end up so pretty. We'll put it that way.

00

It was a wonderful Monday morning. Sakura had returned to her house, Sunday night, thinking she needed to check in on her cousin, making sure everything was good. She found sleeping at night was rather a nuisance. She couldn't sleep, she needed Sasuke with her.

She was scared, sleeping alone for the first time in a week... what if Gaara came over, and she was all alone?

She had awakened, looking at her clock. She had plenty of time before school. She wandered towards her shower. She took her time; she ended up washing her hair three times, and used the conditioner that would make your hair nice and soft four times. (Pointless to type threat, eh? lol)

She wrapped a towel under her underarms, and one around her head. She walked back into her room, and decided on an outfit. She decided on a black knee length tunic top with an asymmetrical hem, and a pair of low rise flares. She smiled, this outfit, she picked herself, with no help from her cousin. Yay! She felt special. She quickly blow dried her hair, grabbed her lip gloss, and wandered downstairs.

Sure enough, her best friend was there, clad in a hot pink satin tie-front camisole, and a pair of cropped plaid pants. On her feet were bright red faux crocodile high heels. Blonde hair was pulled in a sloppy ponytail stop of her head, letting blonde strands fall in front of her swirled blue eyes.

"Wow, Ino, you stand out in those red shoes…" Sakura said with a smile.

Ino nodded her head and smiled. "Yeah, I know, it's a new style I'm trying, wear dark colors, with bright shoes!" she gushed excitedly. Sakura nodded her head, sitting down; she munched on a piece of toast, while Ino explained how she decided on her new bright shoe style.

There was a honk coming from outside, grabbing her messenger bag, Sakura waved. "Hey Ino, that's Sasuke-kun, I'll see you in second period, bye!" with another wave, Sakura was out the door. When she got inside of the car, she smiled. "Hey!" she greeted, setting her bag on her lap. Sasuke smiled, giving her a quick kiss. "Hey!" he seemed rather impressed by something, and Sakura didn't know what.

00

When Sasuke pulled into the parking lot, Sakura stepped out, linking her hand with Sasuke, the two braced themselves for mind popping questions. Sure enough, they came. 'Where were you all the weekend?' 'I tried to call you!' 'Can I copy your notes?' 'Oh my gosh I love the top Sakura!' 'Hey Sakura, I dyed my hair black so I could look like Sasuke! ''Sasuke! Why are dating that sleaze?'

From there, questions were getting worse. Some of the questions were a bit too personal for Sakura's liking, but she had to learn to accept it. Squeezing Sakura's hand, he smiled. "Don't worry."

00

The day was long, and Sakura found herself becoming incredibly tired with the same old voting classes. She was rather panicked when Gaara, and Temari had Geography with her. She tensed up, and pretended not to notice them. It all went great until they sat down beside her.