Black and White
The Tension and The Terror
Disclaimer: I own nothing
I dedicate this chapter to the beef stick.
This is back to Sakura's POV.
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I had been out of the hospital for three days and during that time I had been in the pavillian. The doctors said it would be the best thing for me since I had a "cutting problem". I said they were the crazy ones. During this time they tried to give me "therapy". All they did was say how much everyone cared about me and wanted me to live. Just to get myself out I said that I felt more... sane. They were happy. They said that since I had made alot of progress in such a short time I was free to go anytime I wanted. They said that they were sure I could recover completely soon. Like I said, they're the crazy ones.
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When I returned to the school everyone avoided me as I walked down the hall. As I walked everyone whispered when I passed. I could hear the main subject of these private conversations though. It was all about me and how I went crazy. Whatever.
Just then I saw Deidara walking down the hall with a girl with long black hair and black eyes. Their arms were linked together and she was hanging off of him. They stopped in the hall and he turned to her and kissed her.
What!?
I couldn't believe my eyes. He really just cheated on me? With that? Is this a joke?
I walked over to them and pushed Deidara. "What the fuck are you doing?" I screamed in his face. He smirked and said, "Kissing my girlfriend. What's it look like?" He was such a cocky bastard. I punched him in the face and yelled, "Bitch!"
He turned his head to me slowly and said, "You really shouldn't have done that." He pulled back his hand and brought it to my face hard and fast, nocking me back with the force and drawing blood as well. I brought my hand to my face and felt the small trail of blood go down my jaw. I was about to say something when I heard an all too familiar voice behind me.
"And you shouldn't have done that." Gaara stepped closer and pushed me behind him. "That's no way to treat alady, now is it?" He continued. Deidara glared at him and said, "This is none of your buisness freak." He smirked again and crossed his arms in front of his chest, thinking he had won the argument when it had clearly just begun. Gaara smirked right back and stepped closer to Deidara.
"It's my buisness as much as it is yours." He replied in a cool and dangerously calm voice. Deidara seemed to notice the threat because his smirk dropped and he clinched his fists. "Really? And what are you going to do?" He asked in a serious voice.
Gaara mocked deep thought and said, "Oh I don't know... hmm... maybe I'll just... kill you." He said slowly, and that evil smirk crept up his face at the end. I shivered at the look in his eyes. He moved forward again only this time Deidara moved back. This happened untinn Deidara's back was against a wall and Gaara was about two feet away from him.
"I only have one question for you." Gaara said in a harsh whisper. "Do you want to die fast of slow?" He laughed an evil laugh that made my blood run cold and grabbed Deidara by the neck, cutting off his air supply. Paicked I ran up to Gaara and tried to pry his arm away from Deidara's throaght.
"Gaara stop it!" I screamed. He seemed to go back to normal and his gripped loosened a little. I took this chance to fully pull him off Deidara and push him away.
"What's wrong with you?" I yelled, angry that he had tried to kill my sort of boyfriend, even though he had a girlfriend, and he had slapped me. But at least he didn't ignore me the second Cassie came along.
"You're on his side?" Gaara asked in a disbelieving tone. His eyes held anger but more so they held hurt, betrayel, and possibly even love. At that second I felt my heart rip and shatter. I was so much in love with Gaara and yet I always pushed it away and hid it. Now all of those traterous feeling were resurfacing when I wanted them gone. I turned away from him and faced Deidara. I acted as though Gaara wasn't there and asked, "Are you okay Dei?" He smiled at me and wrapped his arm around my waist.
Leaning in he said, "Of course." He kissed me lightly and pulled me closer. I heard footsteps fade away and knew that Gaara had gone. Sighing I stepped away from Deidara and said, "I can't believe you."
He looked almost sad when he said, "She really means nothing to me. I'm sorry I lost it. I really didn't mean it." The girl he had kissed arlier was still there and looked at him. He looked back and said, "It's true."
She glared and spun on her heels and left. He turned back to me and said, "I'm glad you're back. I really missed you." He kissed me again and walked away.
What was I supposed to do? Should I forgive Deidara and give him a second chance? Or should I go to Gaara and tell him my deepest feelings.
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Okay so I tried to make this chapter a little longer than they have been lately. I hope you liked it. Again this chapter is dedicated to the beef stick. r&r for me. Thanks.