Black and White
Thoughts and A Plan
Disclaimer: I own nothing
I dedicate this chapter to the fake flowers on the computer table
This is still in Gaara's POV
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Once again I was sitting in Sakura's hospital room, waiting for her to wake up. I wanted to tell her that I really liked her, maybe even loved her. But Shukaku had other plans.
"C'mon kid! We can crush her. Well, that is, if she really does care for you."
'NO! I could never do that to Sakura. She... she means too much to me.'
"What?! We are a monster. Remember? We stabbed a guy just because he looked at us wrong. And now your just gonna throw our whole life away? For some girl that you barely know, might I add. Why don't you just stick with Cassie? She knows about your past and still stays with you. I doubt that Sakura would even look at you if she knew about all the things you've done."
'I don't care. I thought I loved Cassie when we were kids but people change. She isn't the same person she was all those years ago. And Sakura's not that type of girl.'
"How do you know that? What makes you think she's any different than any of the others there at the god forsaked school? She could just be manipulating you. Did you ever think of that?"
'She wouldn't do that! The first time I saw her outside of Tsunade's office I knew she was different. I knew she was... special.
"You really are crazier than I gave you credit for. Fine, take your chances, but when she hates you for your past don't come crying to me, because I warned you."
Then Shukaku was gone. This was going to be a long wait.
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Just another crap chapter. Thought I should write more. Anyways this is dedicated to the fake flowers on the table. r&r for me. Thanks.