Chapter Two: Decisions and Heart

It was five years ago when she left. No mater how much it hurt leaving, she did not regret her decision.

Slowly the gate to Konaha opened and she looked up as seven people entered from the out side. She ran towards them and stopped in front of a young man with spiky yellow hair, wearing an orange jump suit.

"Naruto are you ok? Where's Sasuke did you find him?" Asked Sakura terrified of the answer she new she would receive. Naruto looked down he new he had broken his promise to her.

"I'm sorry Sakura, we couldn't bring him back". His eyes never lifted off the ground. He did not want to see the pain in her jade eyes.

The pain was unbearable and she felt frozen. She just stood there; she could no longer cry because of him. Her heart had become so fragile that it had shattered. Sasuke why…Why did you have leave me.

She silently turned around and started waking towards her house. "Sakura-Chan wai…"! He was cut of by Hyuga Nejii.

"Let her go to sort out her feelings". Naruto watched her disappear in to the distance. I'm sorry Sakura I let you down. That bastered will pay!

Soon after she left she began training out in the forest and become stronger. Stronger than him to make him feel how much she hurt. She joined this group of missing nins and trained with them to become more powerful than she ever thought she could be. She found secrets that were berried and kin long forgotten and most of all who she was destined to be.

A god of life and death.

Sasuke had finally avenged his clan by killing his dreaded brother Itachi. He found out of Oruchmaru's plans to steal his body for the purpose of becoming immortal.

He finally returned to Konaha three years later. He came back in hope that Sakura the only one who truly loved him in spite of his cold shield he put up to keep every one away. She was so close to breaking it but he left before she could brake right through. Nor did she love him for his looks she loved him for him and that's all he needed.

He approached Konaha the hour was late. The guards were suspicious of him for his appearance was horrific. He was covered from head to toe in blood. Weather it was matted in his once beautiful raven hair or caked on his clothes. The guards were ready to strike him down if he came closer when suddenly he collapsed from exhaustion.

Sasuke awoke in a strange room if you could call it that. There was one window with thick iron bars across it. The floors and walls were made of depressing grey stone and there were waves of charaka surging through the walls and floor in five second inter-volts. His hands were in strange chains and seamed to be draining him slowly of his own charaka. He finally realized he was in prison and the charaka in the wall was his own.

"Damn it" he cursed under his breath. "What happened last night," he thought to himself. "Itachi …. Fight …… Blood ….. Light …… Sakura….. Home," his memory faded at that point. Just then he heard foot steps and faint voices.

"So the blood that was found on his shirt was that of Uchiha Itachi," The first voice questioned. Although very faint he could tell it was that of a woman. Her voice seamed some what familiar to him.

"That is correct," The second voice replied which too belong to a female. The foot steeps drew near and the door slid open revealing two women by the names of Tunade and Shisune.

Sasuke slumped into the dark corner of his cell. He used the darkness to hide his pale face. It has been a while since he looks at himself. His hair grew long and fell upon his shoulders. His bangs covered his eyes, they were cold and dull more so than usual. His emotions swirled into one showed in his eyes but could not be deciphered. The over whelming strength of each emotion he felt was too much for many people.

Hate, vengeance, horror, pain.

But most of all he felt sadness, over whelming sadness. It clearly showed

"Uchiha Sasuke"? Tunade spoke with a calm voice. She began to approach the boy.

"hn ..," was his only reply. He didn't feel like speaking. She stretched her hands out to push back the hair from his face. She new he was harmless and could barely move. He tried to force her back but failed miserably. "He doesn't seam to change," she said to herself". She saw raw emotion in his eyes and hers filled with sympathy one thing he did not want or need. Sympathy was one thing he hated. He was not weak.

"Welcome home" She said. Turning around and leaving. She beckoned shisune to fallow.

Once they were far enough away that they could speak freely and not be heard Shisune broke the silence. "Is that all you were planning on doing! Welcoming him back?".

"Yes. Is there something wrong with that"? She looked back Shisune. "He finished what he sent out to do, he should be no trouble now. Besides we need all the help we can get." With that they left; Shisune was no longer in shock but still didn't agree with Tsunade's decision but it was no use to protest. They really need more ninjas will all of the recent deaths. Also the fact was Tsunade is very stubborn a fact Shisune knew all to well.