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I decided to write a Naru/Saku fic for like the first time, and this is what came of it. Um, hope you like it even if it's not your average story
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Gone
Summary: As a young boy, Uzumaki Naruto never had a happy childhood, let alone, parents. He was left to fend for himself, live by himself, and stay to himself so that he could survive alone. It felt forbidden to him that he couldn't do what he wanted and this was frustrating. This seemed to be sickening and suffocating but then he was able to breathe. He met the girl that seemed too perfect to be with him in the first place but what mattered to him was that she loved him for who he is and she did, and deeply at that too. Now a new love is born. A newlife began but it wasn't enough to shine happiness within the Uzumaki. He starts to realize one thing. No one never praised him, therefore, no one never needed him. Mentally abused, he decides to run away and search for answers to realize what's really important and who he really is.
Day two, just after day one of noticing his disappearance. He was never coming back, well, that's what thought anyways. I knew all too well that out of fifty percent, it would only be two percent that the love of my life would be coming back to me safely and un-harmed. It was like asking God a favor but never receiving that one thing. So much for questioning but never getting answers for anything, and personally, that bothered me a whole lot.
My solid emerald-green eyes didn't dare look at the paper I was holding in my shaky hands.
Afraid. Shaking. Pressured. Lonely. Not beliving. He can't be gone.
"You was foolish for listening to him..."
Betrayed. Hurt. Used. It can't be true.
"You should have married someone else..."
Fists bulged. Deadly eyes. Pained expression. I love him no matter what.
"Things could have been so much better without him around..." Automatically, burning tears. Hands covering fractured face.
Lost soul. I don't know what to do. I'm even pregnant with his child.
"Forget him..." To the edge. Screaming. Ripped apart. Shattered.
Haruno Sakura. Only one year younger, 19 years old. House caretaker. A young woman who has no one but herself. A married wife and pregnant mom. A troubled yet worried soul. Never had a decent past because of dead grandfather. Acts like nothing bothers her, and bottles-up emotions. She's hurt badly but doesn't know her own self. Doesn't think she needs help. That's suffering for you to know. Her life. Come on in to join.
Jump or Don't jump.
Should or Shouldn't.
Would or Wouldn't.
Want or Don't want to.
Needing to do the one thing that crossed the confused mind. Suicide.
Thoughts overflooded. Looking down. Ready to jump.
Name calling. Frozen and can't move. Can't do it.
"Sakura!!!" Stop right there. Not falling but slipped. Did she died...?