I am so sorry! I've been grounded and I still am but I get an hour on here so….. I AM UPDATING THIS STORY!!!!

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I don't own Naruto or the original plot for this story. I found another story that was similar to this one…. Opps….

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Kay, now for the story!!!! e.e

Frost

Sakura looked around. Behind her, a twig snapped. She whirled around and threw a knife at where the noise had occurred. She heard a light laugh and her knife was thrown back, landing in the grassy area at her feet. (with a thin layer of frost on each blade of grass.)

"You should be careful with those. They are rather….sharp." There, in the shadows of the trees, stepped out a teenager in lavender clothes and silver hair, put up in a long ponytail that would make Ino jealous. He had round glasses that slipped on his nose, which he pushed up with his index finger. His right arm was bandaged up to his shoulder down to his wrist.

"Feh. What do you want? Haven't you done enough damage?" She got into a defensive stance, holding another kunai menacingly in front of her.

Bastard.

I agree. May we kill him, Cherry?

Let's go for it.

"Damage? Why, no, my dear. I've done no damage. I just made you…better." He chuckled. He walked towards her and smiled, as if they had been friends since they were young. She threw the knife, slicing off a few strands of his hair. This one landed in the tree behind him, sinking deep into the trunk.

"Next one won't miss." She promised. She reached for another, but she stopped as she felt warm, grainy sand wrap around protectively.

"Eight trigram two palm! Four palm, eight palm, sixteen palm, thirty two palm, sixty four palm!" Neji jabbed Kabuto repetitively, his eyes glazed over by hatred. Gaara stood with his arms crossed in front of Sakura, a look of boredom across his expressionless face. Sakura was just standing , sand wrapped around her ankles and it snaked up her leg, winding around her back, and wrapped around her arm. The sand took the kunai from her hand and placed it in her other hand. The sand retracted and Gaara stepped aside.

"Neji."

"Right." Neji jabbed Kabuto once more in his side and stepped back. His look was more relaxed, but still glared at Gaara. Sakura looked at them both oddly.

"Umm…. Did I miss something? And where did you two come from?" She pointed an accusing finger at Gaara. "And why do you keep following us?!"

Everyone fell silent. Sakura covered her mouth.

It was Kabuto who broke the silence.

"I see my little experiment has finally come, excellent!"

Opps. Didn't mean to cut you off there, Girl.

Who does that boy think he is? I sound nothing like that! Filthy vermin!

Huh? Oh, right. He doesn't know about me… Damn. I'm so ignored.

Yeah. Wait, did you just yell at Gaara? You idiot!

Now is not the time.

Kabuto had disappeared, and Neji was looking at her expectantly. Apparently, they had ignored the slightly blunt and angry outburst.

"Hyuuga."

Neji looked at Gaara and sighed heavily. He looked at Sakura, as if saying sorry, and walked towards her. He jabbed her neck, hopping to knock her out. But something stopped him.

Sakura was looking down, her pink hair was covering her face. But that isn't why Neji stopped. He stopped because of how she looked.

Her hands were still long and slender, but her nail looked longer and a bit sharper. Her ears were pointed, like a bat's. Around her waist was a silver belt that he was sure she had never worn before. Her knees were bent, as if she was preparing to take off running on all fours.

"Move."

Well? I know its short. But I only had an hour! Gimme a break! …. Okay okay, I had three months break, but can I have another? Oh, special thanks to my 17 reviewer, MissLadyLaura!

By the way, I know some people are asking for Sakura to be with Gaara in this story. I will tell you right now that Gaara has been ooc this whole story, so I'm going to try to put him back in Character. Meaning he will be that awesome cold hearted teenager. MEANING he will not act lovey-dovey. At all. Ever.