Sakura sat in a wooden chair, her hand grasping another's. Her parents had just told her and her best friend's brother to enter the room and sit down.
"Sasuke, I'm scared." She gripped his hand tighter. They had told her he couldn't come along, but she forced him to anyway. Sakura stared at the floor, trying to avoid her father's burning gaze.
"Look at me Sakura," He yelled stomping his foot on the ground. The girl looked at him, trying to hold back tears of fright. Her eyes started to wander over to Sasuke's brother, Itachi.
"Stop staring at me!" He hissed crudely. She quickly turned her gaze to the floor and took a short breath in.
"Sakura, darling, we wish to talk to you about you and Itachi." Her mother spoke swiftly. Sakura looked up at her. Itachi and ….ME! No frickin' way! Her inner self yelled. "His parents and us have come to a decision. As you know you are too marry one of the Uchiha brothers. We have decided you are o marry Itachi" Her mother explained. Sakura's heart skipped a beat, then another. No, this cannot be happening! Her mind screamed again.
"NO!" Itachi yelled and stomped out angrily. Sakura looked at Sasuke, tears swelling in her eyes. She fell into his arms, hugging him with all the strength left.
"Why? Why him?" She screamed. Her parents refused to acknowledge how upset she was and just walked away. She screamed into Sasuke's chest, her boyfriend's chest. His hand stroked her pink hair, kissing it delicately. I just…. just want to run away. She pulled out of his embrace, took her heals off and began running. She ran out of the house and down the road trying to make everything go away. She came back after an hour, after bumping into Itachi she realized it all was real.
"Watch it!" He yelled pushing her to the ground. She whimpered in pain a little then got up as he was out of sight. She walked back to where Sasuke was, her house. She sat down on the carpet and broke down, once again to tears. He got out of his chair, and brought her into an embracive hug. She took it in, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Shh, you'll get through it, shh," He whispered into her ear. She looked at him, tears streaking down her red cheeks.
(A/N: Yes this is a prolgue and the way my story goes is we're heading towards when it all started. When they all first meet. Read and review plz!)