The Stars
by
BlackButterfly-RedRose.
Summary: She knew his plan all along. But it was only now that she had worked up the nerve to stop him. But it was too late.
Notes before reading: Hey. Um. Remember me? I... Uh... Forgive me... please? Ok, so when was the last time I updated this???? Don't answer that, sometime in what... November of last year? You can blame uh, me, school, writers block, me.... Um... parents... and uh, me? hehe..... FORGIVE ME!!! LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH!!!!
Chapter Eight: Capricorn.
The Capricornian is generally a serious character possessing a wry sense of humor. Independent, steady as a rock, Capricorn reflects earthy qualities that range from clever to vacuous. Mostly cautious, confident, strong willed, reasonable and hard working, Capricorns are a rock upon which to build. They are often aloof, shrewd, practical, responsible and persevering. They are capable of great endurance; and whatever it takes, for as long as it takes persistence. Reliable in any profession they undertake, although short on originality, they usually excel in following up on what someone else has started.
Within prescribed areas, Capricorn is a resourceful, practical manager. These folks set high standards for themselves and others. They are self critical, and work well in a disciplined environment, demanding equal measures of seriousness and dedication from their subordinates. A careful, ambitious planner, Capricorn moves forward with quiet, deliberate persistence. They can be quite frugal, demonstrating remarkable ability to achieve results with minimum effort and expense. Highly organized, they excel in managing several projects simultaneously.
Capricorn will often vie for a position of authority. Once attaining control, they are demanding and exacting in leadership. Although firm, they are usually fair to people they deal with. They value tradition, the tried and true, more than innovation. "We always do it this way," was no doubt first said by a Capricorn. Their naturally pessimistic nature is the foundation of their wry sense of humor, which some find not humorous at all. They can indeed spread tension and gloom in a minute and are quite capable of bringing down the house and everyone in it. Never really up, but often down, a positive environment is essential to enliven their spirits.
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Okay, so, she was powerful, she was fricken ARIES. And this, is where the rash part of her came out. Dammit, this has to be the stupidest thing she has ever done. She was dirty, sweating, and tired as fucking hell. She has been running for three days straight. She knew this area well, and according to her calculations, she should be in Wind Country right about... now.
Indeed she was. The foliage of the green forest full of life lessened and slowly became a barren desert known as Wind Country. It would take her a total of three days to reach Konoha from here, and one day to reach Sunagakure. Since she was so tired, she chose the latter of the two. Sakura forced herself to reach Suna. She had a friend, a very dear friend, who was chosen by Kami to be one of his precious Jinchuuriki. He was Sabaku no Gaara.
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Sabaku no Gaara was one of Kami's favorite humans, yes, Kami played favorites. It was mostly because the Jinchuuriki held some of of his own power, and were punished for it. Yes, the Bijuu were basically part of Kami's own chakra, it was why they were so large, and powerful. The point is though, Sakura befriended the descendant of Capricorn fairly easily, only in different lives, and if this Gaara was like any of the other Gaara's, it would take her some time to earn Gaara's trust. Temari and Kankuro were different matters entirely, though.
Sakura, exhausted, finally reached Sunagakure. A hand grasped her shoulder, and she recognized the person immediately.
"No... Sasori....san..." How could he have followed her? She made sure to run while he was completing the mission! She was so sure... planned every detail....
All Sakura could see was a head of crimson hair as she succumbed to the world of unconsciousness.
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A heart monitor woke her from her temporary slumber. Her vision was blurry, but she could feel the heat of the Sun beating down on all of them. She was hot, sticky and dirty. She also recognized a cold steel knife against her throat.
"We have no idea of who you are." Someone said. Male, heavy, burdened.
"As a precaution, we must ask you a few questions. In order to live, you have to answer truthfully. Do you understand?" A female voice asked.
"Yes." Sakura said hoarsely. Her throat was so dry...
"Who are you?"
"Sakura. No surname. Konoha shinobi." She managed.
"Age?"
"Twelve."
"Rank."
"ANBU Medic-nin."
"Medic-nin? To prove yourself, tell me of your symptoms."
"I am dehydrated, and lack of sufficient amount of chakra. Nothing serious, unless Sasori poisoned me while I was running and I cannot yet diagnose it ."
A door opened as Sakura said this. Some greeted the person with soft whispers. Some did not.
"Sasori? You mean Sasori of the Red Sand?" it was an old woman this time. Her voice was rigid and rough. It held a sense of pain in it.
"Hai."
"And why would he poison you?" The old woman asked again.
"I was captured by an infamous group known as the Akatsuki, who are after Jinchuuriki and the Bijuu inside them. Sasori of the Red Sands is their puppeteer. He knows many a poison, and I do not have the correct amount of chakra to examine it, if it is even in my blood stream."
"I see. Sakura-san, do you know who I am?" The old lady asked. Sakura smiled, her eyes closed. "Baa-sama..."
"How dare you-!" The woman from before screeched. 'Baa-sama' stopped her.
"No, she is a dear to me. Leave us."
Chiyo-baa-sama, an elder star, a descendant of Capricorn, who left the heavens to watch her young grandson, walked over to Sakura. She sighed. The young child was so...stubborn, and caring. Their relationship was simple. Once, long ago when she was only a newborn star, and trained under Tsunade, the two hated each other. Chiyo hated her because she was the 'Slug Princess's student. But, after many years (try a thousand) of working with her, the two grew close, and formed a sort of grandmother/granddaughter relationship. And that was fine with Chiyo.
"Why dear Sakura? Why change the stars once more?" Chiyo whispered.
"Because Chiyo-baa, I love him.." Sakura whispered before succumbing into unconsciousness once more.
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Lalalalala DONT KILL ME!!!! I understand, you've been waiing for months for this update -or gave up on it, which I totally understand, hell I would of.
Gaara-chan will come in next chappie. So yah.