In celebration of me getting a new computer and my brithday, I am uploading another chapter of each story!
Yes I am STILL writing the novel with my friend, so far around 2-3 chapters a week are working for us but we're currently working veeeeeerrrrryyyy slow. We're going to send it ASAP to publishers. Thank you for reading this story J.
This will be about Sakura. Enjoy!
Uchiha Sakura formerly Haruno Sakura
AGE: 35 (first born child at 17)
DOB: 28th March
HAIR COLOUR: Pink, longer than her hips.
EYE COLOUR: Green
TEAM & RANK: Captain of Medic-nins / ANBU
EXTRA FEATURES: Nothing much.
OTHER INFO: Still old good stuff
LOVE: Obviously Uchiha Sasuke. Unless… Just kidding
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Welcome to the mind of Uchiha Sakura. Exhausted, and dead flat. Dead flat in battery. Not currently working, because she's asleep. Her husband, Sasuke, hasn't been home in a week. She missed that warm feeling beside her. Sakura mumbled grumpily in her sleep. She's also got an appointment with Shizune at the hospital later. Before she knew it, her hand fell on top of the face beside her. She shot out of bed, to see her husband's peaceful face, onyx eyes closed. She smiled and crawled out of bed.
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Sakura sat in front of Shizune's desk. She twiddled with her fingers nervously. At the beginning of this week, she was vomiting like there was no end. None of her kids knew about this, since she was a pro at hiding these ever since. Shizune fumbled through her files desperately searching for Sakura's results.
"Ah! Here they are!" Shizune tumbled back into her wheelie chair and spun around. She just loved these things. "Ummm, here you go, you can look at them." Shizune handed the folder to Sakura and looked out the window wistfully. She missed her old sensei who died a couple of years ago in the last Sound invasion. Sakura glimpsed through the file until she reached the part she needed to know. Then she fainted in shock.
"SAKURA!"
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Sakura sat on the tatami mat impatiently. Her fingers were fidgeting uncomfortably on top of the straw mats. She sighed and heaved herself up, careful not to discomfort the child growing inside of her. She went up the stairs, quietly stepping on each step, as if she was trying to remember each single one. She slumped down on her bed and stared at the picture that lay on her bedside table. It was of her and Sasuke, with their first born child. A smile was plastered on Sakura's face while a hint of one was on Sasuke's. Yotura was asleep, his face so calm and tranquil. A small lump was evident on Sakura' belly. They were married when he was 17 and she was 16. It was a wedding, so secretive not one soul knew…
Sakura sat in her bed, crying silently so no one in the house could hear her. Tears soaked her pillowcase and objects lay scattered everywhere in the room where the pink haired girl slept in. It was almost midnight, a couple of minutes of that anniversary date. Naruto was gone on a mission, so he would be there to 'mourn' with her. The 16 year old girl opened the window, to allow the fresh breeze to come in. She stood by it, and let the force of air calm her down. It just finished raining, so the atmosphere outside was just right. As she leaned on her windowsill, she could feel the aura of someone's, bounding tree to tree just near her house. It was someone unusual, someone she couldn't point her finger to. Sakura closed her eyes, once again relished this moment she would never probably have again. She opened them again, to see onyx eyes stare back at her.
She gasped.
"Sasuke?" She whispered. His long bangs framed his face beautifully as his face had tensed up from the words that came out of her mouth.
'What happened to the –kun' He thought, sneering in his mind.
"Sakura," he said shortly. She stared back at him with eager eyes, obviously waiting for what she wanted to hear in ages.
"You said you would do anything for me correct?" Sasuke asked, jumping down onto the bedroom floor, and crouching in a froglike position. He continued staring at her, examining every fragment of her that still remained. She nodded slowly, afraid of where this conversation was going.
"Then, you will help me conceive a child for the Uchiha clan. I will not have this child out of wedlock." Sakura's heart dropped. Her worst nightmare, confirmed. So that was what Sasuke thought of her. A baby machine, he just wanted his clan to grow. He didn't care for her. This wasn't a proposal, it was an order. An order from someone she used to love. She looked towards the ground, holding back the tears that were threatening to fall. She looked up again, and clearly murmured,
"Yes. I will, Sasuke."
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Both of them leaped into the forest, tree to tree. It wasn't an easy job for the female, seeing as she was wearing a long kimono she quickly put on. Suddenly, Sasuke stopped and shot his hand out to stop the one following him. They had arrived at a small shrine, where an ancient monk stood, his clothing laced in black and more black. He smiled and nodded at Sasuke, who too nodded back in acknowledgement. They entered the shrine, and Sasuke led her towards a room, where a small box lay upon the tatami mats. He closed the door, allowing her to open the box. As she opened it she fumed silently.
'He prepares a kimono for me when I'm already in one? That teme, Naruto is right. But, why am I accepting this? Accepting that I'll be the bearer of his children…' She thought as she slipped on the light weight kimono. It was made of pure white silk, with creamy designs at the bottom left hand corner. She tied the obi securely around her waist and fastened the white ribbon that lay in the box along with her extra jewels she brought along. As she went outside, she found Sasuke, waiting outside on the porch, in his hakama. He came up to her, holding a small pink coloured ornament. It was a small flower comb, with Sakura flowers inlaid before the teeth start. She blushed as Sasuke placed it her hair, firmly in her bun. Once he had finished, he took her hand in a strong grip and took her to the back, where the monk sat, in the small garden.
(A/N: I can't be stuffed describing the ceremony, so use your imaginations).
Sakura sat on the porch, examining her ring finger. A silver ring had been placed there, by the person she has always dreamed of marrying. But, this wasn't like what happened in her dreams. It was nothing like it. It was something along the lines of, 'happily ever after'. But, maybe her life wasn't supposed to run that smoothly. She sighed, and took off the ring, and placed it in her pocket. She had changed back into her normal kimono and Sasuke had gone off somewhere.
"Sakura, put the ring back on," she didn't even need to turn around to guess who it was.
"I can't have a ring on my finger, Sasuke. People will get suspicious." She answered back sharply, not bothering to look at him.
"Aa," he said. Even though he didn't sound like it, he was pretty much hurt that Sakura no longer added the extra –kun she reserved for him.
"Sakura." The said teenager turned to her now husband, staring into his cold empty eyes.
"What is it, Sasuke?" She said icily, turning back to stare out at the forest.
"We need to make a child." She froze, and then slowly turned to look at him in disbelief. His eyes showed seriousness. She nodded and proceeded to the room he was pointing to.
That night, was a night she could never forget. They failed, and continued each night, Sakura getting sleepless nights. She always snuck out, avoiding her parents when they asked why she looked so exhausted. However, after weeks and weeks, Sakura was getting annoyed. He had never kissed her once, only skipping towards the part where they, ahum. Yes. He didn't want any 'love' contact with her. Until one day, she got furious…
"YOU DON'T EVEN LOVE ME! YOU JUST WANT ME AS YOUR STUPID BABY MACHINE! WHY DON'T YOU GET INO IF YOU CAN USE ME LIKE YOU WOULD TO ANY OTHER GIRL?" And with that Sakura ran off, clutching her clothing and sobbing. Sasuke stared after her, watching her disappear into the black night.
That wasn't one great memory of them together. But later on, Sakura found out she was pregnant on her very last night with Sasuke. She refused to see him and he never did come by once after the outburst. Then, nine months later, 3 months after Sakura turned 17, she gave birth to a new Uchiha. Then, came the second Sound invasion.
"Everyone is to make sure NO ONE and I mean NO ONE will remain injured. All medic nins are to be placed at each entrance, healing any who pass through. A group of ANBU will be waiting at each gate to shift fights. Make sure all your duties are to be done. No promises are made to be broken; they are made to be fulfilled. Dismissed!" Tsunade shouted to the crowd of ninja assembled at the very centre of their beloved village.
Sakura sighed, cradling little three-month-old Yotura is her arms. She wished she could be there, protecting every one of her dearest friends. She watched Hinata and Naruto kiss each other good luck and leave, Naruto giving Sakura one last smile. Sakura sighed once more and headed towards her home. She left her parents house, before her stomach grew wider. She made sure she avoided them at all costs. She went inside, and placed Yotura in his cradle. He gurgled, reaching out for his mother, missing her warmth. She smiled and gave him one quick kiss before leaving to make lunch.
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Sakura stared out her window wistfully. She wished she could take part in protecting her home village. She stared down at her plate once again, before dumping it in the bin. She sighed once more before going to check on her baby son. As she reached out for the doorknob, she could hear the window sliding open. An aura could be sensed on the other side of the door. She pulled out her kunai, which she always keeps in the folds of her kimono. She slammed the door open, staring in shock at the person holding her child.
"S-S-Sasuke?" She stuttered. He smirked at her, staring at his child.
"So. We finally got to make one." She stared at him angrily, before dashing up to her long lost husband and forcing the kunai to his neck. Blood pulled out freely, dripping onto her pure rich carpet. She grimaced as she watched him put on his trademark smirk.
"What do you want? I WON'T GIVE YOU YOTURA!" She shouted grabbing the child from her husband's arms and rushing out of the room. She raced down the stairs, desperately trying to escape. Yotura was crying in her arms, his sobbing clear for Sasuke to find her location. Sakura panicked her head turning towards every direction. There was nowhere to hide, she thought as she scrambled past the furniture.
Before she knew it, she felt her body slam into the wall. A crater was now apparent there, with Sasuke looming over her. His arms were on either side of her head, blocking her way. He smirked and stroked her cheek fondly. She could feel her body shake, but she needed to stand strong for her child. She could feel his evilness spread through her body with each touch, and each glance at him poison her body for more.
"Please…Sakura…" She looked up at him, her eyes glowing. How did she manage to make him say, please?
"What's wrong…Sasuke?" Suddenly, a tear dropped onto her cheek. She looked up to see his crying, for the first time. She could feel an emotion stir in her. She carefully held Yotura in one arm and took Sasuke into another.
"Shh, Sasuke, don't worry…" She whispered motherly into his ear. She allowed his tears to soak into her kimono.
She had accepted Sasuke into the family once again. Three months later…
"Ahh! Sasuke-kun!" Sasuke sighed as his wife jumped onto his back, her arms threatening to choke him. He pulled her into a piggyback.
"Guess what Sasuke-kun? I'm pregnant again!"
Sakura knew that was one of the happiest days of his life, as his daunt face lit up with pride and hope that the Uchiha clan was now getting revived.
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Sakura walked into the kitchen, rubbing her head after the abrasion she had received from fainting. But what she saw immediately snapped her out of her daydream. Yotura was holding a black shuriken to his Sawatoshi's face, just inches away from leaving him with a hideous scar on his face for the rest of his life.
"OH MY KAMI! YOTURA, DROP THAT SHURIKEN OR I SWEAR I'LL WRING YOUR NECK WITH MY BARE HANDS!!!" She shrieked. Yotura dropped the weapon in shock, and in fear. He was deathly afraid of his mother rather than his father, as he always saw her chasing his father around with a kunai in hand, pointed in stabbing position.
Sakura rushed over to her middle son's side and inspected his face, checking for any marks or wounds.
"Kaa-san! I'm not three!" Sawatoshi attempted to say through his mother's iron grip. She ignored him and dropped her arm in relief.
"Anyway, I think I'll just tell this to you, Sawa-chan!" Sakura said happily. She saw Sawatoshi roll his eyes, thinking about the idiotic nickname his family had given him.
"I'm having another baby…" Sakura whispered into his ear. She went off giggling like a little child.
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"Sasuke!" Sakura reached out to hug her husband she hadn't seen for months. He grabbed her in a hug and soon, the whole family was in it. Mikoto cuddled her dad's leg while Sukino wrapped around his waist, bringing all of them down onto the mega wide bed.
"You're back, tou-san!" Mikoto grinned widely. He smiled back and ruffled her hair.
"I'm home," he said, giving his wife a kiss.
"EW! GET A ROOM!" Sakura let go of the kiss and grinned at family, her face lit with happiness. Yotura and Akemi could see how happy she was with just a glance.
"Whoa! Look how big you're growing!" exclaimed Sasuke, as he reached out to rub Sakura's belly. Sakura smiled at her husband's antics and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Just two more months…Sasuke…" The male Uchiha smiled and pulled all of them into a back breaking hug.
"I just love you guys…" The head female smiled softly into her husband's chest. Now, they were back on the road, altogether once again.
-Gasp!- Is this … the end? OF COURSE NOT! One more chapter to go! Or maybe…
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Junsui Fushichou