Suicide gone wrong.

ItachiXSakura

Tsunade's point of view

She stared at the wall. Her body felt numb. Her brain buzzed with guilt. It was all her fault. She should have never have doubted Sakura. Shizune stood to the right of her. Tears filled her eyes. She should have seen it coming. She should have noticed it. The way she would lose weight, how she worked herself non-stop. How she stopped taking missions. Sakura saw herself as not good enough. Her knuckles turned white, her nails digging into the palms of her hand. Blood started oozing from her palms.

She would have to tell Naruto. It would break his heart. Shatter it into a million pieces. Naruto should be returning from his mission soon. She raised her head to look up at the ceiling. Every memory she had of Sakura filled her mind. A sad smile came upon her lips. A single tear fell from her eye. It was all her fault.

She should have never giving up on Sakura. Everybody was moving ahead, and she just kept falling behind. She noticed it, and she felt broken. She knew something was wrong with Sakura. The day she walked in on Sakura changing, she should have guessed it. Her ribs were easily seen. They seemed to almost tear through her skin. Her shoulders and color bone had no fat. Around her color bones it seemed her body was caving in. You could see all of the veins and bones in her neck. Her hip bones stuck out at least an inch, from her stomach line.

She should have known then, should have known that she was slowly killing herself. Sakura screamed at her to get out. Tears trickled down her boney face. She did exactly that, and didn't have a second thought about it.

It was all her fault, and this time… Alcohol couldn't fix it.

~Sasuke's point of view~

His eyes burned. The world around him seemed to stop. This couldn't be happening. Ino and Karin stood a few feet from him. Ino's sobbing filled his ears. Karin just stood there, her face blank. He knew that she felt guilty to. She had never done anything to hurt Sakura, but she knew. She knew that she was going to do it. Rage filled him, and his eyes turned red. The tome of the Sharingan spun in his eyes. Warm liquid made its way out of his eyes. It was not tears, but the crimson blood.

He looked at the redheaded girl with rage in his eyes. He lunged at her, a gasp left her mouth. Sasuke grabbed her by the neck and lifted her off of the ground. How could she do this? How could she let her kill herself? Why? Why…

His hand tightened around her neck. She tried to breath but underneath the pressure she couldn't. Tears fell from her eyes. Guilt and pain filled her eyes.

"Why did you let her? Why would you let her take her own life?" He whispered in a harsh tone. She tried to answer but she couldn't.

He dropped her to the ground and watched as her arm snapped from the impact. He would kill her and that was that. He would torture her until she was in the last inch of death and let her live. Then start the proses again. He would make her pay. Ino stood in front of him. Horror written on her face. Karin slowly started crawling away from him. He wouldn't have that.

Sasuke-kun stop it. You've done enough.

Those words rang through his head .Sakura… She wouldn't want him doing this. She would kill him if she knew…

He loved her so much, and now she was taken away. He never acknowledge her, because he cared. He didn't want her to find her true strength. If she did… she would leave him. Leave him to be on missions. He couldn't have that. He was so selfish, and now he was paying the price.

~Sakura's point of view~

She was surprised by how nice these people were. She found herself confidence rising by the minute. They made her feel better. She was good enough for them… Itachi was so nice…

She smiled as Tobi tried to get Kisame to laugh. He was failing horribly. The shark like person didn't even smirk, all he did was stare at the moving man with interest. Tobi was hopping on one foot and was juggling fish with his hands. A loud chuckle filled the room when Tobi feel backwards, throwing the fish in the air. One of them managed to go down his shirt, and he was crying because it was slimy.

Itachi walked towards her with a cup of hot chocolate. He handed it to her as he sat down next to her. He looked at her with a blank face and turned to look down at his hands.

"Will you tell us why?" he asked me.

I turned to look at him. "With time." I said.