Dawn Of Evil
SeraphimLullaby
Summary:
The moment Sakura became a woman; she was to be the mother of all evil by fate. Suddenly thrown into a dangerous game, she must not, at all costs, be captured by the devil. Can she escape this whole ordeal in one piece? (AU)
A/N:
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Chapter Two
Campus Dandy
Sakura lifted her head to the sky and flinched when a crystal droplet splattered against her porcelain cheek. Why? Why her? Was fate purposely picking on her just because she was weak and different?
"Why…?" she breathed out softly, questioning no one in particular. She felt…scared, but more so disturbed than frightened. Sakura had never really been that religious, she was thankful and everything but didn't believe in the stuff that the church preached. How would they know what God truly wanted in the first place?
Soon enough, more water drops began to fall until it came to be a downpour of rushing water. In the distance, sure enough, a clap of thunder could be heard followed by a bright flash of lightning. Sakura felt very uneasy. Storms usually calmed her down but something about this one was different. Shaking her head, the pinkette believed that it was merely the information she was given that disturbed her so much.
5 Minutes ago…"You're in danger Sakura. The devil is after you." Sakura blinked her eyes rapidly. What?
"What are you talking about Kakashi-sensei?" cocking her head slightly, the youth began to think that this was one sick joke but the look in his eye made her reconsider. He would never joke about something like that…would he?
"Are you playing jokes? Because if you are…this one isn't funny at all."
"I'm not joking. Does it look like I'm trying to make merry? Sakura-chan…your life is at stake here. Tell me why in the hell I would joke about something like that?!" the tone of his voice made her wince. He seemed to be on edge lately…but this, this was a bit too much for her.
"Sakura, haven't you wondered why you didn't receive your period until now?"
Said girl frowned. Of course she wondered! She was beginning to think she was abnormal!
"What do you think?! Yes! Tell me then if you know so damned much!" Something inside her just snapped. She didn't know what it was but this felt good. Kakashi looked taken aback at her words but quickly recovered and ran a hand through messy silver locks.
"…you're destined to be the mother of all evil Sakura. If you were to receive it at a younger age, your body wouldn't be able to handle the stress of pregnancy. I don't know what it was but a curse, a spell…or something was placed on your body to prevent you from menstruating until you were older…The devil has this whole thing planned out…"
By this time, Sakura felt herself trembling violently. What in the hell was he talking about?! Noticing she seemed to be having trouble digesting his words, the silver haired teacher sighed.
"Like I've said before Sakura…the devil is after you…or more specifically, your womb."
At those words, Sakura bolted from the room, ignoring the protests of her body and Kakashi's voice.
Present
She placed a hand over her chest, hoping that the simple action would somehow still her pounding heart but to no avail. She couldn't help but ask the same question again.
"Why…? Why…?"
"Why what?"
Jumping up slightly in response to the masculine voice, Sakura whipped her head to the door and found herself staring at the boy from earlier. It's him…She thought silently, the boy from earlier... Averting her gaze the moment she realized she was nearly gaping at him, the youth sighed in relief. She didn't even hear the door open!
Thankfully it wasn't Kakashi. She really did not want to face him right now, especially after what he told her. She still needed some time to sort out her feelings and thoughts. Listening to every movement he made, she found that he was crossing the distance between them.
Please don't let him come any closer! Please…please!!
To her dismay, he stopped right next to her but not too close. He was at a respectable distance but what surprised her the most was that he merely stood there, his eyes closed and head tilted back, reveling in whatever it was he was thinking or feeling.
So they just stayed there like that, the two enjoying the comfortable silence that had developed between them. Suddenly, the boy began to talk to her again.
"So…girl…w-"
"Sakura."
The raven-haired male paused for a moment before starting up again, though this time, amusement was laced with every word.
"Sakura. What brings you to the rooftop? When it's raining and after school might I add?"
Feeling a blush lightly dust her cheeks, the girl pursed her lips and muttered her response.
"I should be asking you the same thing, Chicken head…" she didn't mean to be rude...but she really wasn't in the mood for 20 questions.
With a scowl, the male crossed his arms. He had heard some of his fangirls referring to his hairstyle and how it resembled a chicken's rear. He wasn't too happy with that but learned to deal with it.
"It's Sasuke, thank you very much. Although you must've already known that…" he trailed off there, as if hoping for her to catch onto who he really was.
"No, Sasuke-san, I apologize…I've never heard of you before."
As a look of surprise slapped him across the face, Sasuke found himself slightly confused. Someone not knowing…or even hearing of him was something new. The whole school knew him…well, he thought the whole school did. Now Sasuke knew he wanted her more than ever. She wasn't even acting fangirlish! Most girls would swoon at first glance. This was certainly interesting…
"I see, Sakura-san. Again, out of pure curiosity, why are you up here? Had a fight with your boyfriend?" He was smirking again.
He was met with silence. Staring at the girl intently, he found something about the air around her to be very strange. It was cold, and…lonely? With another scowl, Sasuke went to place a hand on her shoulder but stopped when he saw the look in her eyes.
Fear.
She was scared. Any fool could see that. Why though? He couldn't help but wonder. Now he was beginning to regret saying what he did. He only said that to get something out of her, but this wasn't what he expected.
Shit...
"Sakura-san…? Are you…alright?"
She was far from alright. The poor thing was trembling. Tucking his hands into his pant pockets, the male looked away as she sank to her knees. He felt the sudden urge to go and embrace her, whispering words of comfort and reassurance but with the way she looked…she didn't want to be touched by anyone or anything. He didn't know why but something told him that she wasn't like any other girl and that if he chose to do what he intended she wouldn't throw herself on him.
To hell with it… He thought and knelt down beside her, hesitantly wrapping his arms around the youth's small frame. Sasuke nearly shoved her off when he felt her respond rather violently, a pair of hands clutching the front of his soaked shirt tightly. He hated being touched without permission. Then again, he let it slide when he also felt how bad her shaking really was.
Relax Sasuke…play the nice guy and coax her into being yours…this'll pay off in the end…just you wait and see… the young man thought as he began to rub small circles on her back in hopes that it would comfort her in someway.
After a few moments, she seemed to pull herself together. Taking a deep breath, the girl pulled away from him and smiled faintly. Noticing the faint shade of crimson stain her cheeks, he too couldn't help but bust out a smile.
"I…I apologize Sasuke-san…I…didn't mean to breakdown like that…It's just that…I'm having a bit of a rough time right now and I guess that I needed a shoulder to lean on…thank you…even if you didn't want to…thank you…"
With that, she moved away from him completely and brought herself to her feet. She began to miss his warmth already… Bowing slightly to him, Sakura willed herself to smile once more.
"Before I go…I'm rather curious myself…why are you here?" not missing the playfulness within her tone, Sasuke smirked.
"Meh…just ditching detention." Seeing her frown, he tilted his head slightly. He didn't get an answer but then again...maybe it was better that he didn't. Whatever it was that made her so frightened couldn't have been good. So he didn't want to get involved in that.
"Ah…but that's bad Sasuke-san…oh well…Kakashi-sensei must be worried seeing as I ran out on him…I must go now Sasuke-san…I apologize once more for today's incident." Turning around, she proceeded to go to the door but paused as she heard his voice.
"Sakura…what…is he to you…?"
Blinking her eyes, the girl frowned. Now he was getting to damn nosy. What went on between Kakashi-sensei and her was no one else's business.
"I believe that is none of your business Sasuke-san. Good day."
And then she left him to chew on her words.
Sakura felt two things the moment she left the raven-haired boy behind: Irritation and regret. She felt rude for saying what she did but he was just poking his nose in a place that it didn't belong. With a huff, she took caution when she descended the staircase.
Her body was soaked and it didn't take a genius to figure out that she was cold and uncomfortable. Not only because she was wearing white but the fact that her outfit clung to her every curve, exposing her rather effectively.
Crossing her arms over her chest as she huffed once more, the girl's thoughts trailed back to Sasuke. From what she could tell, he was even more handsome up close than from far away. Sakura shook her head, she couldn't afford to crush on anyone now!
Especially if she was to be the mother of all evil! For all she knew, he could be the devil himself! Trying to tempt her so that she would give in willingly. Well that devil had another thing or two coming! Shivering from the cold, she felt stupid for going up there in the first place. Lately, she'd been feeling a lot of things.
Fuu…uufuuu…
Pausing the moment she heard the sound, Sakura slowly backed up and peered into a dark classroom. The instinct to run coursed throughout her body but she was drawn to the sound and strange presence lingering within.
Timidly setting foot within the room, she looked from side to side as if to confirm that nothing was going to lunge at her. Sakura hardly remembered going all the way in. All she knew was that something was terribly wrong.
Before she knew it, a pair of arms were wrapped around her midsection as she gasped and turned around in shock. It was the hyper blonde kid she saw with Sasuke. Struggling within his grasp, she found it hard to break free.
"Let me go!"
"Woman…master's woman…" he whispered as his breath caressed the back of her neck. She didn't know how she did it but she managed to push him away from her, only to stumble back into someone else. Feeling one wrap around her waist and chest, Sakura cried out weakly. Where was Kakashi-sensei when she needed him?! Now she was going to be raped and humiliated by the entire school population when they found her battered body in the janitor's closet or something.
"…is…nice…come…little girl…master awaits…" The new voice said in a rather hollow tone. Wait a minute…Sakura thought. She recognized this voice! Tilting her head back, she literally felt all the air leaving her.
It was Izumo-sensei! What in the hell was he talking about?! Master? Suddenly, it hit Sakura like a tidal wave. The devil. It had to be him! She doubted anyone in the school was a witch or magical being. He must've possessed them! There was no other explination.
Now she knew she had to do anything in her power not to let these freaks get the better hand! Stamping on his foot with all her might, Sakura felt a burst of energy flow throughout her body. It was her feral instinct. Like a cornered animal ready to fight back.
Sakura thought he released her due to the pain but was terribly wrong when she felt herself falling. Even then, after the impact she pulled herself together as quick as she could and began to scream and writhe when the blonde kid began pawing at her bare thighs.
Sadly it all came to an end when Izumo easily pinned her to the floor with his body weight. Straddling her waist, Sakura felt tears prick the corners of her eyes. So this was how it was going to be…she was going to be raped and then brought to the bastard devil to be some stupid baby-making machine.
All she could feel were his hands raking down her chest. Now the tears began to fall. She began to sob rather loudly as the buttons of her wet shirt popped and flew, scattering in many directions.
He was tearing the piece of clothing off. She knew this wasn't Izumo. He was so much kinder than this, and so much more respectable as well. There was no way he would do this on his own free will.
"I-Izumo-sensei p-please…! Get a hold of yourself!" she choked out. The blonde boy was holding down her hands and her legs were pretty much out of the picture seeing as well…she did have a full grown man straddling her!
Feeling him begin to work on her skirt, Sakura felt a wave of new tears. No no no! This just couldn't happen to her! Shaking her head side to side in a feeble attempt to rid her head of horrible thoughts, she tried to scream as loud as she could.
"HELP! PLEASE!" Apparently the blonde found it annoying seeing as he covered her mouth with his large hand and watched Izumo carry on with what he was doing, or trying to do.
Around 5 minutes after the pink-haired goddess left, Sasuke began to collect himself to leave as well. What she had said stunned him. No one had spoken to him like that and he didn't like it one bit. He had to admit though, she had spunk and he liked that in a girl.
What good were they if they were robotic? He thought her to be that way at first by the tone of her voice but immediately brushed that fact aside. As he made his way down the steps, his sharp hearing picked up the sound of struggling and crying.
He normally wouldn't give a damn, assuming that one of the school's sluts were probably getting themselves laid in class but these sounds were more desperate. Especially the sound of her sobbing.
Girls in pleasure wouldn't sob that way, he of all people would know. Picking up the pace a tad, he frowned when he heard the whole, "I-Izumo-sensei p-please…! Get a hold of yourself!"
That was new; he didn't think Izumo had the balls to do such a thing as rape or sex...in a classroom!
"HELP! PLEASE!"
Now Sasuke ran, that voice was hardly mistakable, especially when he had only conversed with the owner only moments ago. Nearly missing the classroom he heard the cry from, the ebony haired boy grabbed onto the door frame, pulling himself back and froze at the sight before him.
Sakura was pinned beneath Izumo as he attempted to ravish her while Naruto was holding her down, an empty look on their faces as they carried out this task. The girl was in tears as Izumo tried ripping the skirt off. He had already succeeded in destroying her shirt.
With a growl, he charged forward and lunged for the monster that dare lay a hand on his angel. Before he even reached said monster, a great force knocked him to the side, causing his back to collide with a few desks. Naruto had cut him off!
"Naruto! What in the hell are you doing?!" he ground out and pushed himself up. Receiving no response what so ever, the Uchiha found his anger rapidly rising. He had his share of women but rape was unthinkable! Hearing Sakura wail followed by a loud rip, Sasuke knew time wasn't on his side.
"Naruto, if you don't move now, I will take you down."
No response.
Suddenly said blonde came at Sasuke with killer intent and the two began to scuffle.
Sakura felt so helpless. Her soon to be rapist had ripped her skirt off and was beginning to work on her underwear. Shutting her eyes tightly thinking it was the end, his weight was lifted off of her body. No longer feeling Izumo on top of her, she found that two men in black trench coats with red clouds had restrained him.
Sniffling loudly and pushing herself backwards, in fear that they might attempt the same thing, Sakura looked to the side to see how Sasuke was. It turns out that he had been the victor in the little scuffle, Naruto knocked out cold. Trouble was, Sasuke happened to be held back by another pair of men wearing the same attire as the other two.
Turning her attention back to the men in front of her, she sat up fully and backed herself into a wall. Covering her body with the remaining scraps of clothing adorning her body, Sakura lowered her gaze and spoke in a shaky voice.
"P-Please…I beg of you…leave me alone…I…I'll hurt you!"
"As if you can hurt anyone in the state you are in little girl… besides, we aren't here to hurt you. It isn't our job..." a smooth, velvety voice called out to her. Watching a pair of feet come into her view, the pinkette began to shiver violently again. Never had she been so exposed and humiliated. At least she didn't lose her virginity…
Feeling gentle hands pull her to her feet, Sakura began to cry all over again. Launching herself into the person's chest, the girl no longer cared who they were; all she knew was that they weren't going to do her any harm. She could tell by the tone of his voice. As a soft yet warm material was wrapped around her thin frame, she hesitantly looked up and saw a pair of beautiful, crimson eyes.
"Are you alright?" he questioned softly, not wanting to frighten her more than she already was.
Merely nodding in response, Sakura felt for what seemed the hundredth time that day, more tears. Hearing a growl in the corner, she snapped her head towards it and blinked her eyes when she saw a look of malice in her would-have-been savior's eyes.
"Itachi…." Sasuke spat. The man he addressed as Itachi threw a nod his direction in acknowledgement.
"Not now foolish little brother. We must leave here. This school is a potential possessing ground. The girl isn't safe."
And with that, the occupants of the room exited the premises cautiously.
The next day…
Sasuke frowned when he found that Sakura hadn't come to school today. Hell, he didn't blame her at all for the matter, not after what she'd been through. He tried to follow her and his brother's gang back to her place but they simple forbade it as well as she.
All she did was bid him a soft goodbye and that it was best if he didn't get himself involved. Sure, he was pissed but he would get it out of her sooner or later. Anything his brother was involved in was bad news. He just hoped that Sakura would be alright. He didn't want anything to happen to her before he had her.
Which brought him to the present now. He was waiting for Karin to arrive up on the roof. He decided to break it off with her, believing that he didn't have a chance with Sakura if he was still trapped in a relationship.
He didn't have to wait long.
A girl with chin length hair came bounding through the doors, a curious yet happy expression plastered onto her features.
"Ne! Sasuke-kuuun!" she called out as she ran up to him, throwing her arms around his neck.
He let her do it but soon pried her hands off of him none-too-gently, the action earning a questioning look from her.
"Sasu-"
"We're over, Karin."
He would've laughed at the expression she wore if he were anyone else but he was an Uchiha and they simply didn't do that. Karin's mouth resembled that of a fish, opening and closing slowly as if she couldn't find the right words to say. Which she couldn't.
"W-What?! What do you mean Sasuke-kun?"
"You heard me."
Suddenly, anger crossed her "angelic" features as she began to poke his chest threateningly.
"What the hell! I know! It's that pink-haired bitch! Isn't it?! I heard from Suigetsu that you were staring at her yesterday! Sasuke-kun! I can't believe this! You can't do this to me! Not especially after I cut my beautiful long hair just for you! You asked me and I did it! So now I'm asking you not to do this to me!"
She was practically screeching at him. It hurt his ears a bit considering that they were sensitive. Giving her a cold look, he shrugged before walking past her, hands in his pant pockets.
"Not my problem anymore. We are over."
And with that, Sasuke left.
Chapter Two-End
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