She looked like an angel. Her white doctor's coat danced in the breeze adding to the illusion that she was an angel. Upon closer inspection you could see faded brown blotches near her wrists, blood. Blood of the people she could not save. However most people never inspect her too closely. In her left hand held a basket filled with flowers. She stood erect and still just as she was taught, a long pink braid swaying with the breeze the only movement. Suddenly a cloud shifts in front of the moon temporarily cutting off his sight of her. And when the cloud passes and the moon once again showers Konoha in light, the pinkette he was watching was gone.
Sakura ran along the rooftops until she landed in the section of Konoha she was most familiar with. Her posture slightly less regulation now that she didn't have eyes watching her. She didn't understand Ino's obsession with being in the limelight... She didn't even like to be in the day light! During the day there were just so many people. And Konoha loves it's resident cherry blossom, *che! That's cause you never leave for crazy amounts of time! Inner Sakura snorted in the girl's mind. Sakura sighed knowing that Inner didn't mean that as a compliment. This argument happens every chance Inner can. And the argument always ends the exact same way. "Shut up Inner you're annoying. You know we are needed here. This is our home." Sakura quietly placed a flower at each grave as she let her words sink into her second persona. "This is home.." she reminded herself.. then why doesn't it feel like it?
