Sorry for the delay, currently working on two stories, it seems once i finish one chapter i have an idea for the other story. This story is little on the dramatic side to start but we'll be getting into what the weapons and the powers are soon enough! Thank you for the support so far, i hope you enjoy it!

The next morning Sakura awoke to the sun hitting her in the face, last night was a little hazy as she looked around the room and found that nothing was familiar. She shot up, and looked around even more, the navy bed sheets weren't hers, and she didn't remember changing out of her outfit last night. She pulled the blanket up, as the door open Sasuke walked in and smirked at her.

Oh my god.

Shock and horror spread on her face as she tried her hardest to recall the events from last night, "Don't worry, we didn't do anything."

She let out a long sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, I don't remember drinking that much last night."

"You didn't intend to get that drunk, someone spiked the punch." He handed her a small cup with a mysterious liquid inside, "It'll help with the head ache."

"Oh, thank you." She took a sip and frowned, "This is horrible."

She looked down at the shirt she was wearing and realized it was his and her face slowly started to turn red, "How did I get here, I remember you walking me home.."

"I did, I dropped you off at your room and then came here." He sat down on the sofa abasing the opposite wall.

She slowly started to remember the event from the night before and her face slowly got redder.

-Flash Back-

Sasuke walked a drunk Sakura back to her room, she was passed the giddy stage and now she was just ready to sleep, her dress slowly feeling tighter and tighter by the second. He left in her room and she struggled to get the back of the dress undone, huffing she sat on the bed defeated; she grabbed her key and walked down the hallway to Sasuke's room.

"Hopefully he didn't go back to the party." She knocked softly and waited looking around the empty hallway.

The door opened, he was standing shirtless with his pajamas pants on; his brow raised as he looked down at the girl, "Is something wrong?"

"Um I cant-" she turned around showing the zipper on the back of her tight dress, he smiled as her embarrassment grew.

"Come in" she stepped in his room, it was warm and dimly lit from a small desk light.

He had a few pictures on the wall but not much, the walls were white, the bed had navy sheets and comforter. She felt his warm hand on her neck as he moved the rest of her long hair out of the way, he gently tugged on the zipper. She relaxed as the dress was finally loose enough so she could breathe, holding the front of up she turned around to to thank him.

"Did you not ring anything to change into, or did you plan on walking down the hallway with your dress undone." He couldn't help but smile as she deadpanned.

"Oh my god I didn't even think about that!" She hissed, she peeked out the door and heard voice and closed it again, "Maybe once they pass I can make a run fo-"

He threw a shirt at her and turned around to give her privacy, she quickly pulled it over her head, "I'll go back to your room and get you some clothes."

Once she put his shirt on she dropped the dress and sat down on his bed, the shirt falling to her mid thigh, "Thank you, my shirts are hanging up and my shorts are in the third drawer."

He nodded and left her alone in his room, he walked down the hallway until he found her room. He stepped inside, it was much different from his, his blackest were a simple light green with white sheets. Her desk was covered with books and loose papers, he walked over and looked at her notes.

"Archangel?" He heard that name somewhere, and then he noticed other various names scribbled on her desk, "She's looking for rare weapons."

He noticed she didn't have many pictures, none of her and her family just posters; he couldn't help but wonder if she was really that lonely.

Grabbing her stuff, he locked her door and walked back to his room; he opened on the door and she was asleep, curled up on his bed. Her pink hair was a mess around her. He walked over setting her stuff on the desk and slowly moved her so he could pull the blanket over her, once he tucked her in she nuzzled under his blankets; thankful for the warmth.

He walked over and flopped on his sofa, pulling a little blanket from the back and falling asleep as well.

-End Flash back-

She covered face, she could tell he was amused by her embarrassment, "Sasuke!"

Horrified as the door opened, Naruto poked his head in and took one look at her and one look at him, "Am I interrupting something?"

"No!" She grabbed her items from his desk and ran out of his room.

"Idiot." He glared at his blonde friend.

"What did I do?" He looked as the pinkette disappeared down the hall.

He rolled his eyes and grabbed a shirt and threw it on, "What do you want?"

"It's breakfast time! You know what that means!" Sasuke groaned, as he ran a hand through his hair.

"Literally no one likes your nasty breakfast ramen." He smirked as Naruto looked pained.

"Hinata does!" Once again he rolled his eyes.

Sliding on his sandals he pushed his friend out of his room, walking to the cafeteria he spotted Sakura's sister laughing with Ino and some others. She was holding her phone out, and passing it around.

"N-Naruto!" Hinata called and smiled as she sat back down at the table next to Tenten.

"What are they laughing at?" Naruto sat down next to the pale eyes girl.

Hinata looked down unable to meet their gaze, "Hinata?"

"Someone took a rather inappropriate photo of Sakura last night at the party." Tenten, sighed as the looks on their face shifted from happy to pissed.

"How?!" Naruto slammed his fist on the table, "Why would anyone do that, she's hasn't even been here long enough to bother anyone."

"That doesn't make sense, it cant be real." Sasuke looked over at the group, anger bubbling in his stomach as her sister laughed along with everyone else.

"I've seen it, it's going around the school." Tenten pulled her phone and pulled the picture up from the group chat, "How do you know it's fake?"

He looked down at the racy photo, "Because she was with me most of the night, and ended up sleeping in my room."

Everyone looked at the usually quite Uchiha, "She did what?"

He growled, "It's not what you think, she was drunk and all she did was sleep in my bed and slept on the couch. There's no way this is real, the skin tones don't even match, look under her chin"

They looked at the photo and realized it was photoshopped, "Who would do that and why?"

"I can give you a guess, how much you wanna bet it was Karin. She swore you ghosted her last night and this has her written all over it." Naruto looked up as the pinkette walked int the room and everyone turned their attention to her.

"Oh shit, Naruto go get here." Tenten pushed him out of his seat, he stumbled a little but he pulled her over to their table.

"Wh-what are we going to do?" Hinata could see she was confused by the people whistling at her.

"Are you sure I didn't do anything embarrassing last night?" She sat down, wanting nothing more than to go hide in her room.

A chair slid up next to her as man with shark like features sat down next to her and grabbed her leg, "I didn't know you had a nice little body hidden underneath your bag clothes."

Horror showed on her face as she kicked his chair away, "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Don't touch her." Both boys growled defensively as they stood behind her.

"Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on?!" She was hung over, tired and her head still hurt.

"Suigetsu don't!" He pulled his phone out and shoved it in her face, once again for the tenth time that day, she was mortified.

"That's not me!" She yelled snatching her phone and turned to look at her teammates, tears threatening to fall.

She didn't wait for anyone to say anything else, she ran back to her room, but she what hurt the most is that her sister as standing in the corner laughing with everyone else.

She slammed her door shut and grabbed her phone, she had no use for the damn thing but she noticed there was a message on the screen from a number she didn't recognize.

"who?" She unlocked her phone and sat up

Sasuke is mine.

She left the message on read, and put it back on the bedside table. Tears fell as she laid there, this was supposed to be here escape, her new start and it was falling apart faster than she could try and keep it together. Was someone mad that she left the party with Sasuke last night, they didn't even do anything. They were nothing more than teammates, he was just trying to be nice to her since her sister ditched her at the party.

She ignored the knocked and the calls for her to open the door, she didn't want to talk, she didn't want to do anything at all.

Sakura, answer the phone please.

Sakura, are you okay?

Sakura, please answer.

Naruto blew her phone up, he eventually left her alone, she felt bad; she knew he was just dying to help but she wasn't in the mood for it.

Sakura?

There's dinner by your door, you don't have to talk but you have to eat something at least.

There's breakfast, I threw the dinner out.

Sasuke, left her food outside of her door and this time she cracked the door and pulled the tray inside quickly and shit the door. It was simple breakfast, eggs, bacon and French toast.

Her stomach growled as she took a bite, she smiled a little and grabbed her phone typing out a short message she hit send. It's only been a day, she still didn't want to leave her room, she still here people whistle when they walked by her room.

On the other side of the door, Sasuke watched as she pulled the tray inside, he pulled his phone out of the pocket of his jeans and smirked.

"Thank you."

Stuffing his phone back in his pocket he walked down the hallway and knocked on Karins door, he recognized the lacy red bra and panties that were in the fake picture off Sakura.

"Sasuke." She purred, her tank top leaving little to the imagination as she leaned against her door, "What brings you here?"

He frowned as he looked at her, her long red hair was pushed off to one side, he jeans low on her hips as she placed her hair on her right side.

"You know why I'm here." He pushed passed her into her room and closed the door.

"Oh, well why didn't you say so?" She spun around reaching for the hem on her shirt but he stopped her.

"Karin, we're not together and I know it was use who photoshopped that picture of Sakura. I walked her home because she was drunk, she doesn't deserve this. We had a one night stand five months ago, I don't want to be with you and I never have. It was a drunk night of mistakes, nothing more." Her face reddened as he spoke, "Admit the picture was fake or I will."

He turned and left her to stew in her anger, "This is far from over, I worked way to hard for this!" She hissed as he shut the door behind him.

Grabbing her phone she sent another text, and threw it across the room.

"This isn't over, whore."