-Meltdown-
Radda Radda Radda... you hate me for not updating sooner. I hate myself for easily having a writers block. Its a big ol' hate fest, anyone is welcome to join. Thanks all of my reviewers, fans, literature slaves... whatever you want to be called, I couldn't have possibly have all the motivation I have now if it wasn't for you. Anyways, Here is chapter four. I really need to start feeling creative because at this point in time I have a way too vague plot. Details details details... Ugh my brain hurts. Enjoy the chapter because I have no idea when I will be able to upload another one.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, I own Misaki and this plot though.
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"I should have paid someone to do this for me." Sakura grunted as she lifted yet another bin off the Uchiha Manor's wooden flooring.
"You know you don't have to do this. I can move my items all by myself." Itachi removed the medium sized bin from Sakura's arms. "Besides you shouldn't be engaging in any vigorous labor, its not safe for you and the child."
"Says who? Oh and then what we did last night shouldn't have been allowed. Doctor Uchiha." Sakura smirked at the dead panned face her boyfriend was giving her.
"Go relax with Karin and Fugaku. I'll have Sasuke aid me in a moment." Itachi left Sakura in his packed up room. The pinkette smiled and strolled her way over to the kitchen where Karin was currently feeding her little son baby food. The baby boy gurgled and smiled when he caught eye of Sakura.
"I swear he only likes me because of my pink hair." Sakura smiled and rubbed the smooth scalp of the infant.
"Oh no that's not the only reason. It helps I'm sure but, I also know that he loves your warm soul you have. He is drawn to it like most people in Konoha." Karin giggled and continued to feed baby Fugaku that was grabbing the air in the direction of Sakura.
"Mmhmm. Warm soul. Okay I guess that kinda makes sense. Baby loves all things warm, colors, cloth, food, liquid, love." Sakura sat down at the table and watched Karin dab her baby's face with a tender care that only a mother could acquire.
"I see where you're going with this... Fugaku would love anyone who dyed their hair pink, held warm fuzzy blankets with warm milk in a bottle, cooing for him to come over." Karin half smiled at Sakura's devious expression.
"How'd you guess?" Sakura giggled. "I could have said something else."
"We are family now," Karin held Fugaku over to Sakura, the baby squealed and grabbed for his make-shift aunt. "I have to know you or there would be something just wrong about that. Besides we are rebuilding the clan together, its always nice to have a friend and a close family member."
"Ah, yeah. I was just going to propose a truth or dare game with the guys, when it would be Itachi-Kun's turn I would dare him to put on a pink wig, hold blankets and warm milk and then coo Fugaku over to him and see what happens. I don't think he is the fatherly type yet so it would be funny to watch the dread and confusion creep onto his face in front of all his guy friends." Sakura snickered. Karin joined in her laughter as well as a happy baby Fugaku who just was happy that the two women were happy.
"Itachi having guy friends? That's a laugh in itself!" Karin giggled with her friend.
"Yeah..." Sakura sighed and watched her boyfriend call Sasuke to lift heavy boxes, Sasuke glared at his brother but helped him anyways. By the time Itachi had made Sakura go relax, over half of his items had been put on a cart waiting to be pulled to Sakura's apartment. The pinkette prided herself on how much she got done for being pregnant, Itachi had tried to not have her do anything but the Haruno gave him her infamous glare. He let her move a few boxes but when his back had turned she did twice as much work she should have done. Itachi eyed her carefully all the while she thought she had been sneaking behind his back.
"Done!" Sasuke entered the kitchen with his brother, they looked more than a little tired. "Now you two leave, I don't want to see you guys in my house until the remodeling is done with yours. I need some private time..." Sasuke poked a wide eyed beat red Karin.
"You don't have to be so blatant about it!" Karin glared and took Fugaku into his room.
"Yeah, have a little decency Sas-uuu-kay." Sakura smiled and tugged Itachi's hand. "We gotta move his stuff anyways before he gets lazy."
"I am not lazy, you forget that laziness is your gifted trait." Itachi frowned slightly, Sakura kept tugging at his hand in playfulness.
"Oh right! Forgetfulness is one too! Geeze, Itachi you know everything about me." Sakura grinned while she drawled out her sarcastic remark.
"Hn." Itachi lightfully pushed Sakura out of the house. "I will talk to you later Otouto."
"Seeya!" Sasuke slid the door shut.
"Are you feeling well Blossom?" Itachi pushed Sakura onward, she dragged her feet across the dirt to the point where Itachi picked her up and tossed her on his back.
"Hm? Oh yeah I guess so. I feel fine." Sakura swung her legs back and forth and stared into the morning sky.
"You're acting odd." Itachi glanced at her and dragged the large cart through the oddly quiet main streets of Konoha.
"What isn't odd? This morning feels weird." Sakura leaned closer into her boyfriend's back.
"I am moving into your apartment temporarily and you have work in the morning, after all you went through for the past year today would be considered odd for all intents and purposes." Itachi agreed and picked up his pace. "You're due at the hospital in two hours, I would get out of your day dreaming state."
"Do you have a prob... prob... Problem! Do you have a problem with it?" Sakura grinned like a child and climbed to the front of the Uchiha to kiss his nose.
"Yes I do." Itachi smirked. "Tsunade will be angry to know that you wont be taking your work seriously."
"Tsunade...? She can shove it, real hard up her-" A lone finger enclosed on Sakura's lips.
"Shhh. No need to continue, I understand. But you still need to go to work. We need all the medics we can get, and I will be leaving in a few days." Itachi stopped the cart in front Sakura's apartment after a long walk. Sakura's eyes opened wide in shock, her mouth gaped, and all muscles in her body went limp. She fell to the concrete ground hard on her back, smacking her head in the process.
"What? Where are you going?" Sakura let her head stay on the ground and decided to look at Itachi from her fallen position, her back began to hurt as well as her head but it didn't matter to her.
"Blossom, be more careful." Itachi chided her. He lead her to Sakura's feet and unlocked their apartment door. "I have a mission in a few days, after we unpack I will have to leave."
"Oh... Oh... Okay." Sakura walked to her couch and laid down, upset.
"Whats wrong?" Itachi asked as he began to bring in boxes from the outside.
"Nothing, I have to get to work." Sakura realized, she ran upstairs and got ready.
"But-" Itachi quieted at the site of a flustered Sakura bounding down the steps attempting to button up her blouse, her lacy light green bra caught his eyes the most. He didn't remember her wearing it with him, so it must have been new. Sakura fell through the air at the bottom of the stairs, her high heel shoes twisted on her feet. Itachi dropped his box that he held in lightning speed and grabbed Sakura before she fell flat on her face. A loud crash erupted in the room, the sound of glass breaking and shoes against hard wood flooring echoed through the walls. Sakura yelped out at the loud noises and the feeling of her body hitting something hard, she froze waiting for the pain but the object she collided into was warm. Her emerald eyes popped open to find a very stiff Itachi looking down at her, she felt a loud thumping against her.
"Is your heart racing?" Sakura blushed.
"Yes." Itachi's voice slightly wavered, she could tell. To anyone else he would have sounded cold, but she knew he wasn't.
"Why?" Sakura stood up and buttoned her blouse, she could feel Itachi's eyes roaming her body.
"Do you really have to ask why?" Itachi placed a small kiss on her forehead and helped her into her shoes.
"Oh... can you help me zip up my back?" Sakura turned around and showed him the back of her pencil skirt that had been yet to be zipped up. He could see her matching lacy underwear at the bottom of the zipper line peaking out, Itachi closed his eyes for a moment and zipped up her skirt quickly.
"You tempt me Blossom." Itachi sighed and turned her around.
"I'm sorry." Sakura paused and remembered recent events. "Your box, when you dropped it- it made a loud noise. Did anything break?"
"Possibly." Itachi knelt down to the box next to him and opened it carefully. Inside was a small clear glass figurine of an angel, the wings had broken off and half of the dress had broken into spiked pieces.
"I'm sorry!" Sakura panicked. "I'll fix it I promise!"
"Its fine, I can fix it in my free time. It was just one of my mothers favorite figurines she used to collect. Do not fret." Itachi's face didn't look upset but it also didn't look happy. A neutral face covered his true feelings, no matter how hard she tried Sakura couldn't detect what he felt.
"I'm sorry Itachi-Kun, I have to get to work. I will help when I get home." Sakura frowned and rushed out the door.
"Hn." Itachi picked up the box and continued to move in.
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"Don't hold back. Don't think, just do." A younger Madara waved his hand to tell Sakura to come closer to him.
"...Wait." Sakura looked around, the Konoha forest looked unnaturally light. She was not wearing her normal gear consisting of a red shirt and tan skirt. Sakura wore a black short kimono that went to the mid thigh, the edges held the Uchiha insignia. She looked at her sleeves, they too held the Uchiha insignia as well as a navy blue trim outlining her whole outfit. Sakura found herself walking towards Madara with a shy smile on her face.
"Ah there you are. Now come at me with all you have Sprite." Madara got into a defensive position, Sakura felt herself moving to attack the man.
Sakura dropped a short katana she had no idea that she had been holding and charged at Madara. He grinned while blocking her elaborate attacks, the smile made her body shiver in warm shiver all through her limbs. She had a feeling that her face had heated up a long while ago. Sakura landed a punch to his gut, Madara doubled over and let out a happy chuckle, Sakura felt her knees begin to quiver a little.
"Very good." Madara's eyes roamed her body, examining her, Sakura felt exposed. "Again."
"Yes Mada-Kun." Sakura bowed and leaped at her Sensei. He blocked every attack she threw at him, every time would go underneath him to get an advantage he would grab her by the ankles with lightning quick speed that she only could wish for and threw her body across their makeshift arena.
"Pay attention!" Madara threw a kunai her way, it grazed her arm and Sakura whimpered in pain as the blood flowed freely down her arm. "Oh now look what you made me do."
"I'm sorry Mada-Kun" Sakura held her arm in pain, Madara walked up to her and wrapped her bleeding arm with a bandage from out of his pack.
"It's alright, we will just work on it more later. Now lets get back to the compound Sprite." Madara swept Sakura off her feet and walked through the busy streets of Konoha. Most citizens bowed to them and smiled gratefully, it made her curious as to why. Sakura hadn't noticed it before but Madara was dressed in complete Uchiha garb, but it wasn't something normal clansmen wore- it looked to regal to be a common look. Was Madara the head of the Uchiha clan? Sakura had a gut feeling that he was, it didn't sit too well with her.
"Mama!" A little boy ran up to Sakura and hugged her knees, a smile crept up on Sakura's face as she knelt down and hugged the little boy.
"Tsuyoi where's your sister? I will be making lunch soon. Get everyone to the kitchen, I have a special surprise for all of you." Sakura patted her sons head and lightly pushed him off.
"Yes Mama!' Tsuyoi turned and bowed to his father Madara. "Sir!"
"Go now Tsuyoi" Madara waved him away with a smile and watched him go find his siblings. Sakura wondered why all of her words were scripted, she wanted to say the words she thought but others that had nothing to do with it she spoke.
"He looks just like you." Madara ran his hand through Sakura's hair, she naturally melted to his gentle touch. Sakura didn't want to feel it but the scripted scene had her feeling butterflies she had with Itachi or... Misaki with Madara. Sakura looked in her peripheral vision for her hair color, Madara's crimson love filled eyes distracted her.
"He looks more like you than anything Dear." Sakura heard herself giggle to the Uchiha. Madara wrapped an arm around her waist and tilted her body back for a romantic kiss.
"Everytime I look at our children, they only remind me so much of you. I love you Sakura Uchiha, never forget that." Madara continued his public display of affection, outwardly Sakura looked so much in love with her husband but on the inside her mind raced for answers to her vision.
"I love you too Madara." Sakura nuzzled her husband's neck, filled with love. Sakura then stopped and stepped back from Madara with a smile. "Come Dear, I need to prepare dinner."
"Alright Sprite, lead the way." Madara walked behind Sakura down the street to their home.
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"SAKURA!" Tsunade pounded her sake bottle on Sakura's desk inside of her new office. The pinkette jumped up from her slumber and yelped in fright.
"Whaaaat?" Sakura frowned and cradled her head, she knew a migraine would develop soon.
"Get to work. If I have to come in here again there will be hell to pay." Tsunade growled out and slammed the office door shut.
"Fuck." Sakura sighed. She felt tired all the time now, morning sickness was a usual occurrence, and it had been more than a few days that she had been sleeping on her desk repeating the same dream over and over. Itachi had left days ago on the battle field and that only increased her troubles mentally.
Her assistant had been doing all the work for her, the only useful thing Sakura did from time to time was heal some patients in critical condition. More people were entering the hospital by the day and less leaving. It was only the start of the ninja war but the casualties were already high, it worried her. Would they loose the fight? Is he dream just the future? Will Itachi die on the battle field?
"Miss Sakura!" Maomao ran over into Sakura's desk, her papers she carried flew all over the office.
'What do you need Mao?" Sakura got up and collected the papers on the floor and waited for her assistant to speak.
"Tsunade-Sama requires your healing abilities. It's and emergency." Maomao panted and collected more of her papers.
"Okay, thank you." Sakura grabbed her white doctors coat and ran down the hall. The speed made her dizzy, her gag reflex made its presence known but she pushed through the people to get to her mentor.
"Sakura!" Tsunade grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her into the room along with the occupied stretcher she ran with.
"Who is this?" Sakura sanitized her hands and prepared for operation.
"Kakashi." Tsunade turned to watch Sakura, the kunoichi's body froze up.
"Ka-ka...shh...i?" Sakura stuttered and looked at her former teacher on the stretcher.
"Yo." Kakashi choked out weakly, his body was covered in blood and his heartbeat barely beating on the monitor.
"You're going to be okay Kakashi-Sama. I promise." Sakura steeled herself over, her emerald green eyes turned a tone darker.
"Ye-...ah." Kakashi's eyes closed as he felt himself drift off into a drug induced sleep.
"How did this happen? The damage... so extensive..." Sakura felt her bottom lip quiver.
"He was on a mission with a few other men. He told the captain to move on without him with the others. He fought until he passed out, one of our field medics found him and had another ninja transport him here. Their excuse was that they didn't have the skill to heal him sufficiently... and they were right." Tsunade's hands glowed a turquoise green. Sakura followed her mentor's actions and held her tongue. Tears brimmed from her eyes, she held in her sobs.
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"Dinner's ready!" Sakura called out from the compound's kitchen. Footsteps of all paces were heard coming from different places in the house.
"Yay!" Tsuyoi ran into the kitchen with a wide smile on his face.
"Finally." A scoff echoed off the walls as a young adult stepped through the hallway. His ebony medium length hair reached the top of his shoulders, jade eyes glared at her with half irritation. Sakura felt a chill looking at her son, he looked identical to Itachi.
"Dengen! That is no way to speak to your mother." Sakura heard herself chastise the boy for his attitude.
"I better not have to dole out any more training exercises am I Dengen?" Madara raised his eyebrow at his son, Dengen's head lowered.
"No sir." The teen sat in his chair.
"Here we are. There you go, here's some for you, and you, and you, here you are Yorokobi. Eat it all up, you need the vegetables." Sakura served her family of five dinner. They quietly ate in peace. Sakura viewed her family, they looked so much like Madara it was ridiculous. Of course she saw her inside of her daughter Yorokobi but Madara's genes were evident. It unnerved her to look at her family. Was it the future?
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"Sakura. Its been a little over a week. Stop looking over Kakashi, he is not in critical condition anymore thanks to you." Tsunade set down her manila folders on Kakashi's bedside and put a hand over her student. "We need to find the answer to a huge question today as well, if you remember."
"The test.." Sakura's spine stiffened and her heartbeat quickened. Itachi wasn't home, she had no clue if he had been injured on his mission or was coming home this second.
"Yes, now say goodbye to Kakashi for now and lets go." Tsunade picked up her folders again and stepped out of the hospital room.
"Bye Kakashi-Sensei." Sakura whispered to the sleeping man and kissed his clean silver hair.
"Ja Sakura-Chan, lemme know how it goes." One of Kakashi's eyes opened and creased into a smile.
"How did you...?' Sakura paused and turned around, her eyes were as big as saucers.
"I have been conscious most of the week, I hear everything you say Sakura. Let me know how your tests goes." Kakashi smiled and closed his eyes. "I cant wait to be a grandpa."
"...Thanks." Sakura sighed and left the room. She felt anxiety claim her body as she walked down the hall. She half wanted to go back to the safe haven of her office but it wouldn't change the fact that at little less than nine months from now she would be bringing new life into the world. The least she could do was find out who helped her create the kid.
"Open your mouth Sakura." Tsunade smiled with a cotton ball in her hand, Sakura obliged and let her teacher swab her mouth. "I already gotten Itachi's DNA before he left on his mission. So I will do all the work myself starting now, in a few hours we will have the results. Normally I would have a patient wait a week but you're just so special that I will make it speedy... plus I wanna know this too. I cant believed you slept with that man, he's like three times your age."
"Yeah I know, he doesn't look like it though." Sakura grumbled and lowered her head, she didn't need a reminder.
"I would have said that it was a henge but... its not. Thats all I know, its impossible for it to be a henge- I would have seen through it easily. I wonder if he created a time reversing Justu, turning back time on his body into a young state. Immortality... Orochimaru wanted to find or create one. Madara beat him to it then." Tsunade paused and then gained a wicked smile. "Was the sex good?"
"Tsunade-Sama!" Sakura screamed out, her face beat red in embarrassment.
"What? I'm curious." Tsunade grinned and began her work with expert skill.
"It was in the middle of a forest and I was forcing myself to act like I enjoyed it!" Sakura covered her face. "What do you think?"
"So he was good then." Tsunade didn't turn from her desk.
"On a different occasion... yes." Sakura sunk further into the paper covered bed she sat on.
"Hahaha I knew it. You deny a lot of things Sakura. Yeah its wrong but you shouldn't lie about it." Tsunade snickered to herself, the clinking on little glass vials were only heard in the tiny room. "So... was he better than Itachi?"
"Tsunade-Sama! I'm leaving! I'll be back in a few hours!" Sakura ran out of the room and slammed the door.
"So its debatable?" Tsunade called out.
"Shut up!" Sakura's muffled voice faded away from the door into nothing.
"I'll take that as a yes..." Tsunade mumbled and continued her work.
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"Maomao, is there anything you need?" Sakura looked up from her desk to find her green haired assistant staring up at her with magenta eyes.
"Uh... well... I was wondering if we could hang out sometime... or you could train me. After all that is the point of me being your assistant Sakura-Sensei." Maomao blushed and looked down to the cherry wood desk underneath her hands.
"Oh... well when did you want to be taught?" Sakura shuffled the documents she had in her hands and set them aside in an organized pile.
"Any time is perfect. I would love to spend time with you, you're some kind of a legend here." Maomao giggled. "Oh! You also have a letter, it doesn't say from who it is."
"Oh? Well okay where is it?" Sakura expected to see an envelope or scroll in her hand but there was nothing.
"Oops. I forgot to bring it. Its at the front desk. Sorry Sakura-Chan." Maomao cutely dropped her head and her limbs fell limp.
"Its okay, I will just get it myself. I need to move around anyways, this office is stuffy." Sakura mumbled and left Maomao in her office.
"There's a letter for me right?" Sakura asked the receptionist at the front desk.
"Yes, here you are Doctor Haruno." The receptionist handed a scroll over to her with a bright smile.
"Thank you." Sakura smiled back and turned to open the srcoll but a shout stopped her in mid motion of opening the regal seal.
"SAKURAAAAAA!" Tsunade's voice rushed through the walls like a tsunami. It sounded as if she had won the lottery, Sakura knew that would never happen but she bounded down the hallway back to her mentor's office.
"What is it?" Sakura panted as she entered through the doorway, she made a note to never wear high heels ever again.
"I have the results... and the gender." Tsunade's face held no indication as to if it was bad or good. But she smirked to herself when she said. "Aren't I just that good?"
"Yeah yeah... what are the results?" Sakura sat down on the paper covered bed and focused on Tsunade.
"Drum roll please." Tsunade waited for Sakura to beat against the bed, it never came but a glare from her student. "No? Well that's not nice."
"Tell meeeee!" Sakura whined and bit her lip. It frustrated her that Tsunade wouldn't take the news seriously.
"Fine fine... its a little boy." Tsunade paused for Sakura's reaction. Her student started to tear up and a small smile graced her face.
"And?" Sakura's voice cracked.
"The father is Itachi. Congratulations Sakura." Tsunade smiled and watched her unofficial daughter cry out in joy. She reminded her of a child herself, she blubbered with a smile on her face.
"Thank you Tsunade!" Sakura cried and hugged her tight.
"Your welcome Sakura." Tsunade returned her hug. "Do you have any names for the little boy?"
"One..." Sakura calmed herself down to just a few hiccups every few seconds. "Yakusoku."
"I like it." Tsunade let go of Sakura. "You should take the rest of the day off, to celebrate and relax."
"Thank you." Sakura smiled and hugged her one last time before she left. "I know you'll make a great Grandma."
"What?" Tsunade gained a look of horror on her face. "I'm not... I'm not... But- Okay fine I will be the little snot's grandma but if I have to change any diapers than there will be some hell to pay."
"Understood." Sakura giggled and left for Kakashi's room.
"Kakashi-Sensei." Sakura whispered into her former teachers ear when she entered the room.
"Hm?" He opened one eye, his voice sounded better than from a week ago Sakura noted. She felt even better knowing that Kakashi was doing fine in his recovery.
"Its a boy, and its Itachi's." Sakura couldn't remove the smile off her face even if she tried.
"That's fantastic. What do you plan to name him?" Kakashi's eyes turned into lower case n's to show his happiness.
"Yakusoku." Sakura grinned like a Cheshire cat.
"Promise. Very fitting, thanks for letting me know. I wish you a good pregnancy and a safe... boyfriend." Kakashi stumbled on the term and made no attempt to hide it, Sakura wondered why.
"Thank you Kakashi-Sensei, Stay alive... I need a grandpa. Tsunade-Sama agreed to be the grandma." Sakura turned to leave.
"Great... play dates with her should be fun." Kakashi sighed and closed his eyes. "Bye Sakura-Chan!"
"Goodbye." She nodded and left the hospital building in excitement.
She grinned ear to ear, her feet was killing her and her stomach churned in nausea but she still grinned from ear to ear. She was going to have a little boy with Itachi and it excited her. It worked out fine, Madara would know the next time she saw him that he held no claim on her. Her dreams were false, it made her overjoyed but upset all at the same time. She figured those upset emotions came from Inner Sakura, why Misaki had opposite emotions from her she always wondered. It complicated things for herself, always fighting what was right or wrong, not even knowing what was right or wrong after a mental struggle. Sakura hoped Misaki would keep her mouth shut for the moment, she wouldn't know what to do if she heard her counterpart's voice pop up in the back of her head protesting Itachi as the father of their baby.
Sakura stepped into her apartment, it looked full of objects she had never seen. It didn't bother her but it just looked strange to her. There were books littered everywhere, boxes still in the corner of her living room, her bedroom held big silver bins in her walk in closet, she had yet to adjust to the changes inside of her apartment. Sakura wished Itachi was there, to help her move his things better into her apartment, to tell him that he didn't have to worry anymore about their child, to hold her close and take away all the stresses of everyday life along with the threat of Madara coming into her home and killing or kidnapping her. She wished there was no war, she wished she could help fight in the war, she wished she could be a mother already, she wished for peace and self worth.
Sakura walked up stairs into her bedroom and set on her bed, the scroll that was sent to her had still been in her hand. With all the excitement of the day and news she had been waiting weeks to hear, she forgot about it completely. Sakura opened the regal looking seal and read through the scroll.
Sprite.
I see you are enjoying your time away from the base.
I'm glad that you're smiling more.
You look enchanting when you smile.
Itachi is away.
The front lines have changed him.
He will be away for a long time.
I must pay you a visit.
Soon.
I have a name for our boy.
Dengen.
He will be strong like you.
I know this.
I will be watching you.
Keep me in mind when you think of the baby.
I send my love to you.
Until then-
M.
Sakura dropped the scroll on the hardwood flooring, her hands shook and she felt cold. Her throat felt on fire and tears marred her skin. Sakura had never felt more vulnerable in her life. Madara had been watching her? Every little thing she did? It chilled her down to the very bone. Yes she was a strong independent woman but this man was stronger and had marked her already. Without Itachi she had no idea how she would fare against him. She couldn't kill him with Sasuke and Itachi by her side, she was becoming weaker by the day for her child. She couldn't fight in her condition, Sakura hoped that he wouldn't keep his word.
"He always keeps his word." Sakura sobbed into her bed and pounded her fists against the mattress.
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Thank you AkatsukiSakuraUchiha and Luna209 for the baby names.
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