Sakura soon awoke to an abrupt stop.
Wha-What happened?
Sakura was feiging chakra exhaustion and was enjoying the air flowing through her pink tresses as she floated through the air peacefully. That until she was jerked back in an abrupt stop. Sakura's eyes snapped open as the felt five familier chakra signatures not twenty feet away. Above her she felt a chakra signature pulse angrily as the akatsuki were seemingly still.
"-Sakura-chan back!" sakura struggled to catch the conversation from the treetops as she heared a familier voice. Naruto.
"And why would we do that jincuuriki, when shs belongs to akatsuki." nagato said in a smooth intimidating voice.
Sakura's blood slightly boiled over at the possesive tone of the leader but ignored it and focused on the matter at hand.
Konaha was here.
For her.
How on EARTH did the find her all the fucking way in iwa when the couldent even find sasuke in sound.
Are you fucking serious.
"She belongs to no one! here to save sakura-chan-"
"Were her to arrest the S-Class criminal haruno sakura of abandonment of village without notice of hokage and the assasination of the late Haruno clan." sakura groaned as she heared gasps being emmited from both parties.
Great.
There goes the ice breaking secret. The voice she heared sounded annoyingly alike hanzoshi. Sakura's ex anbu member. The purple haired green eyed asshole of a partner that was at danzo's beck and call and alway's pulled her in the ways of danger during battle. Sakura gritted her teeth at the thought of danzo , the leader of the old bags from hell spilling her bloody beans to the damned village. But then she thought about it. She really dint care.
"W-What are you talking about?" the confusion and cluelessness in naruto's voice was enough to let sakura know he was lied to.
'Like alway's, that idiot.' inner sakura muttered. "Shut up naruto and stay out our way." the purple haiaired man snapped angrily. Still short temperrd eh?
Well. sakura created four shadow clones as discreetly as she could and slipped from her restraints. 'Jeez what if we slipped out accidentally?' inner sakura ranted needlessly.
Landing on a thick tree branch, sakura ignored her naka and channled her chakra into her fist. Well, here goes asshole. Crouching down to the root of the branch, sakura pulled out a kunai with an exploding tag attached. Pumping chakra into the grip of the kunai, the rosette flicked the knife into the leaves above at the speed of lightning, exploding on contact. Jumping into the newly joined orginization, sakura had a annoyed scowl etched onto her lips. A clone brought the un-councious body of the hyperactive blond. Glancing down at his face, sakura gave an tired sigh and placed a flaming green palm onto naruto's seal, letting her other three clones take care of the konaha team. Suddenly sakura was sucked into a dimly lit room, seemingly a cell room. Naruto was standing infront of the cell, a somber expression on his face as a pinkish orange bubbly liqued began to foam at his feet. Suddenly a distorted roar sounded behind sakura and she turned only to face herself. Or what she thought was herself.
The girl had long thick tresses that dragged behind her in a stream of black and gold. Her face was coverd in white tatto's drawn upon her abnormally large forehead. Her white and red tinged eyes smirked at sakura as her coal black hand stretched out to her as a large wind blew sakura a few feet back. 'Saku-chan, whats wrong?" a whispery voice chimed in the air. A groan resounded from a corner as a limp figure of inner sakura sat. The wind blew again, but this time was filled with anger and irritation. "Shut up naka." the beautiful voice snapped to the limp ball.
"Sa-Sakura, l-leave!" and in a strong violent gust of wind, sakura was pushed non too gently from the cell room and into the forest, on her bum. Sakura felt tired and confused. What just happend? The akatsuki raised their eyebrows at the shivering sweating form of the pinkette. With much less energy than usual, sakura pushed her self up and gave orders to her clones to return naruto to konaha. Sakura was sure was sure she ran out of chakra. Damnit she dint even get to close the seal. Sweating profously sakura spoke, tiredness slipping in her words.
"Lets go." then the world faded to darkness.
'Wake up saku!'
Ugh...my head...
'Sakura hurry and wake up, someone's in here and we dont recognize the chakra signature!'
At this sakura alerted and tensed alittle, ignoreing the stiffness in her back. Inner sakura was right..there was someone unfamilier in here but...where was here. Using her chakra, sakura got a feel of the , very large room. There was three strangely shaped doors decorating the tall walls. Other than the futon that sakura laid upon, the room was empty.
...other than the man sitting not five feet away from her emmiting a deathly dangerous chakra. His chakra levels were shooting through the roof and yet he was supressing 87 percent of it.
Shit.
Who was this?
"Ah! Pretty lady chan is awake!" a high pitched childish voice resounded from the man, which confused sakura greatly.
'W..wha...what the hell?' inner sakura was flabbergasted.
And sakura was not far behind.
Deciding to officially awaken, sakura opened her eyes and sucked in a yelp as a orange swirl loomed over her.
"How are you pretty lady chan? Tobi healed all of your wounds! Tobi is a good boy!" he screeched.
It was all...off.
Sakura clutched at her sheets as she servyed her body. Looking down she saw her scarred skin was once again a smooth milky pale that she hadent seen since she was three. She was in a pale mint silk nightgown set with a camisole and shorts that made it to her thighs. An un wanted blush crawled onto sakura's cheeks at the thought of..one of the akatsuki males stripping the redressing her. Almost as if he read her mind, the mask man spoke chipperly.
"Dont worry! Konan-san dressed you!"
Sakura eyed him suspiciously. A strange burning feeling boiling at her belly button. Huffing in a silent gasp, sakura scooted away from the strange man known as tobi and clutched at her stomach.
What...what was this? Standing up sakura ignored the slight dizzyness as she tugged the silk shirt up and stared at her smooth stomach.
A seal.
A fucking seal. Anger boiled in the pinkette as she stared a the skin deep black markings surrounding her belly button. As she stared, she felt a sense of deja vu...as if she saw it before. The suddenly a vision of the strange being that spoke to her while in naruto...the markings on her forehead when she was truly angered and felt control slipping...
"Who did this?" sakura's scratchy voice boomed, echoing throughout the room. The man said nothing and stood, causing sakura to step back letting shock take over her anger slightly. This man was..tall and intimidating. He stepped close to her and her head made it to his chest. He leaned to sakura's ear, his warm breath caressing her esr as a involuntary shiver went through sakura's spine.
"I did Hime." he spoke in a voice that contrasted completely with the one he used earlier.
Smoother than the slik on her body, deep enough to reach into a soul and pluck every single fiber inside and strong, filled with wiseness to the brim. The was also superiority in the voice that would make the entire earth bow and kiss his feet.
But sakura pretended not to notice.
"W-Why?" she stuttered. Well she tried.
He dint notice. Well if he did he dint care. Slipping his gloved fingers in her silky pale pink hair that brushed the floor, he played with the strands innocently. "It dosent matter hime-"
"IT matters to me now Awnser me!" the shock died and sakura tilted her head to look at the strange man. For a second sakura felt a wave of irritation emerge from him but then it morphed into amusement.
"Hime, please do not yell, not a me," his voice carsessed sakura's skin and she almost swooned but inner sakura stood strong.
'I dont trust him saku..'
"I-Okay." the words came without permission.
Sakura thought she heared his smile and his hand removed from her hair as he went to grip the bottom of his rediculous mask. Sakura's heart began to thud with anticipation as she thought who he may be. As the odd man began removing his mask, she felt a burst of chakra come from his body as a justu was release. His short spiky black hair grew, down to the back of his knees, peices of his hair curling into spikes rebelliously layering beautifully.
Sakura delt a slap of jealously at the thought of how smooth it must feel.
He removed the mask completely, revealing someone she never expect in the least. Crimson eyes smothered sakura greatly setting upon his taut, creamy skin, not showing his true age at all. Frozen in time as his lips curved up into a dazzling smirk as he caressed her cheek, avoiding the gauze wrap around her temple and forehead.
Madara Uchiha.
'Holy-'
"-shit. Tobi What the hell are you doing?"
(Cowers beneath military styled, bomb prooofed chair) Im freakin sorry dudes, you gguys should just kill me, i cant even belive my self...im a total douche, you guys pleases forgive me,ive been mega busy, school started, mom took my now 'lost' ipod, my computer keeps breaking and just UGH. well, im begining the next chapter, please,
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