Hide and Seek, a naruto fanfic

Hi! First Story here. Ok so, this is a songfic for Sakura and Sasuke. The song is called Hide and Seek by Imogen Heap. It'll seem kind of anti-sasusaku but I didn't really think of it that way. Just that I love this song and I wanted to write about this couple.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything. I do own the story as a whole however. Just not the song, characters, or the show the characters are from.

ENJOY!! And review.

Hide and Seek

Where are we?

What the hell is going on?

The dust has only just begun to form

Crop circles in the carpet

Sinking feeling

Sakura looked around the room where furniture once stood. Thinking about the fight last night. About the way he had yelled, and the soreness of her throat from her own screaming. She thought of the tears that fell from her eyes. She could still see the circles from where the furniture had been.

Spin me round again

And rub my eyes,

This can't be happening

When busy streets amass with people

Would stop to hold their heads heavy

She finally gets the full gust of everything that has happened. He left her. This can't be happening to her. To them. What would happen, if everyone felt as she did now? They would all be lost. They wouldn't be able to contain the pain. She broke down and cried.

Hide and Seek

Trains and sewing machines

All those years,

They were here first

She had found love. They had gotten married. She remembered it all too clear. The great deal of work they had put into this wedding. All those years before this tragedy. Those were the years that were here first, before the fight.

Oily marks appear on walls

Where pleasure moments hung before the takeover

The sweeping insensitivity of this still life

She walked up the stairs and paused. She looked over to where pictures of them once hung. Pictures of all the moments that once made them both smile, but now would just make her cry and him angry. She once knew of love. And now, without it, life had nothing to hold for her.

Hide and Seek

Trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me here)

Blood and Tears (hearts)

They were here first

Yes, she once had her own wedding. It had been perfect. She will never get married again. Her recent break up has left her to decide never to marry again. She doesn't want to go through this all again.

Ohm, what cha say,

Ohm, that you only meant well?

Well, of course you did

Ohm, what cha say,

Ohm, that it's all for the best?

Of course it is

Ohm, what cha say,

Ohm, that it's just what we need?

You decided this

What cha say,

Ohm, what did she say?

She met up with him for the first time since the break up. Another fight.

"Why?"

"I only meant well"

"Of course you did."

"It's for the best!"

"Of course it is."

"It's just what we need."

Now, she was angry. "You decided this!?"

Another women came up to him. She grabbed his arm and looked up at him with a curious face. Sakura just turned and walked away. She couldn't stand to see if she was beautiful or not. Though she knew she was.

Ransom notes keep falling from your mouth

Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs

(paper word cut outs)

Speak no feeling no I don't believe you

(I don't believe you)

You don't care a bit

He was speaking words that he knew she'd want to hear. She knew they held no meaning. She doesn't believe him anymore. She doesn't want to hear his voice. The voice that once made her knees feel weak. Sakura hated Sasuke now.

Ransom notes keep falling from your mouth

Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs

(Hide and Seek)

Speak no feeling no I don't believe you

You don't care a bit, you don't care

You don't care a bit

Why was he still talking? Why did he insist on trying to make this all go away? Why was he awakening old love? He doesn't care. She knew he didn't. But then again, maybe…

(Hide and Seek)

Oh no, you don't care a bit

(Hide and Seek)

Oh no, you don't care a bit

You don't care a bit

She still loves him. He doesn't care. He needs to stop talking. She's falling for him again. He doesn't care.

Welp, there you go. Nothing special. Just a short little thing that isn't really all that good. Well, Review please!!