My Favorite Mistake
Chapter Five: The Story Of Us Part One
"I can't lie and say I always knew your father was the one. Because I hadn't realized it myself until after a long while of knowing him and understanding the person your father was," Sakura spoke to the empty room. Not long before this moment two ANBU had come and escorted Sasuke and Karin to a separate room and then had taken Sakura herself to a room for herself where she had found herself a comfortable seat and decided to talk to her son or daughter. She rested her hand on her stomach before rubbing it gently. "You're father is an amazing man. But I want you to know now that life isn't always beautiful..." Sakura whispered.
Never had she thought she would feel this way about bringing in a child to the world. Never did she this she would have to explain to her children that happy endings don't always exist and that fairy tales aren't real. "You know little one. I wanted a perfect ending. But now I've learned the hard way that not all stories have a clear beginning, middle and end."
Sakura jumped when she heard the door open. She turned to look to see who was going to be visiting now. A smile of relief spread over her face as she saw Konan shut the door behind her. "You're here, all of you?" Sakura asked moving from her spot and making her way to the blue haired beauty.
Konana smiled before wrapping her arms around the pinkette. The two held on to each other and just enjoyed each others presence. Sakura hadn't realized how much she cared about Konan. She knew that these people meant a great bit to her but she never imagined that the extent would be this far. "Yes we're all here," Konan said as she held on to Sakura tighter. "I'm so glad you're safe, we all were so worried when Orochimaru got you."
Sakura could feel tears begin to make there way to the front of her eyes. These people loved her so much. "I'm so happy that I can see you all again," Sakura said. After a few more moments of hugging the two pulled apart and Sakura wiped away the tears that had fallen from her eyes. "What's going on exactly?"
"A lot," Konan whispered. "I don't think Itachi wants you to know. He said something about not stressing you more then you already are and that you needed rest," Sakura rolled her eyes.
"Of course," Sakura said before moving to sit back down on the couch. Konan sat down next to her.
"All I can tell you... is it looks like their is going to be a war," Sakura's eyes widened in fear. Who was going to war? Was Konoha going to go to war with Akatsuki for her? No that can't be it. Sakura reached out and grasped Konan's hand. Almost silently pleading with her to tell her the truth. "I'm sorry Sakura, but I can't tell you anymore. I have to go now," Konan said before leaning forward and placing a kiss on Sakura's forehead. She slowly let go of Sakura's hand and made her way to the door. "I'll see you in the morning, try to get some sleep."
Sakura waited for a few minutes after Konan had left before she let out a slow and unsteady breath. Why did it seem like the whole world was against her. She laid her legs out over the couch and placed her hand on her belly once more. A smile on her face and she rubbed it. She was hardly showing in fact you couldn't really tell she was pregnant yet but in the next few weeks to come she would slowly start to show more and more. She closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again and staring at the ceiling again.
"Oh little one, if only you knew what your father and I had been through together..." she whispered.
"You've very clumsy." a smirk on his face. He bent down and helped her to stand. She blinked a few times unable to find words. He grabbed a hold of her hut hand. The two watched as blood dripped from the small cut again. Itachi grabbed a band aid that sat on the desk that was next to them. Wrapping the band aid around her hurt finger.
"I guess I am." her face was bright red. "T... thank you." his warm touch went away as he let go of her hand. She gulped and walked past him quickly. A smirk on his face as he followed her to the kitchen.
Was that the first encounter with him that she had really realized what he was doing to her. How he was slowly breaking her down and making her see him as someone other then the enemy.
Gray eyes stared into green. Itachi stood captivated by the beautiful jade eyes that stared up at him. The pinkette was a good head shorter than him. His eyes wondered down from her eyes to her lips. They were a plae blue from the cold air that surrounded them. Her face was bright red as well. She body shivered as she watched him."I'm cold." her voice came out as a whisper as she finally admitted to him that she had been wrong to not accept his offer to wear a cloak to begin with.
Sakura watched as Itachi placed the food bags on the ground. She watched in wonder as he started to undo his cloak. He slid his arms our from around him. He dropped his hat to the snow covered ground. Sakura stared at his body for a second. She could tell from under the long sleeve shirt that he wore he was toned. His body was in perfect condition. He through the cloak around draping it around her shoulders. Sakura welcomed the warmth that surrounded her. She was over come by the scent of the man who stood in front of her.
Itachi bent down and grabbed the bags and than began to walk toward the direction base was. Sakura smiled before following after him. She slipped her arms through the arm holes.
Sakura stared at the Akastuki cloak that laid on her bed. She wanted to talk to Itachi more. She wanted to understand him. Know why he had done what he did. How could he be a coldblooded killer. Yet here he was helping a poor village. He was polite. He was intelligent. He was completely different that she had thought he would. She had assumed he would be just like Sasuke. Even worse but here she found a man. Someone who cared for others. She sighed as she looked away and closed the wardrobe shut. Walking over to the bed she grabbed the clothes she had picked out. She quickly changed into a red long sleeves shirt. Her bottoms consisted of black tights that covered her feet and a pair of tan shorts.
Bending down she grabbed the cloak that belonged to Itachi. She turned around hearing something hit the ground. Looking down where the sound had come from she stared at the little blue bottle she knew very well was a medicine bottle. Picking it up she examined it. "He's sick." she stared at it wide eyed. He looked like he was in no pain at all. He look completely healthy. Not only had he managed to hid emotions he could hid anything from anyone. He was an exceptional ninja. She placed the blue tube back in the cloak pocket.
Walking out of her room she walked down the hallway that was surprisingly quite. She stepped into the kitchen to find Itachi standing over the sink eating a peach. She stared at him for a moment debating with herself if she should talk to him or not. She stepped further into the room. "You like peaches?" she asked.
Itachi continued to stare out the window that was over the sink. He took another bite of his peach. The juice from the inside trickled down from his mouth to his chin. He looked to her debating with his own self if he should answer her. "Yes, yes I do." His voice was deep and smoothing. Sakura shivered. There was something about him that made her unsure of herself.
"Do you like the snow?" she asked as she walked further into the room. She had already started a conversation with the man. Why not continue. She came to a stop when she stood next to him. Her eyes stared out side the window. She couldn't help feeling that he wasn't the bad man she had thought him to be. She side glanced at him looking over his body once again. He wasn't as big as Kakashi was. In fact he looked smaller.
He turned and faced her. His gray eyes watched her. She was so tiny compared to most ninja. "Tell me Kunoichi..."
"Sakura."
Itachi smirked as he moved closer to her. "Sa-ku-ra." she shivered the way her said her name drove her crazy. It sounded so right. It sounded like he could say it over and over and she would continue to love the feeling it gave her. "How do you feel about your village?" the question confused Sakura. She hadn't even realized how close he had gotten to her. She stared at him unsure of what to do. His hand slowly moved its way up the space that was between them. His hand touch a stray piece of her hair. "Pink." he chuckled. "Such an odd color for a ninja." he whispered as he bent forward.
"That was the first time I realized how much effect your father had on me," Sakura whispered to the empty room. "That was the same day that I realize how much everyone in the Akatsuki meant to me..."
"What I am about to tell you... I never thought I would find someone that I could tell..." He closed his eyes. He needed to choose his words wisely. "I don't expect you to forgive me, or understand completely. In fact I would prefer you not to forgive me. But I feel... with us coming from the same home.
Sakura stopped herself from continuing that part of story to her baby. "You're father can explain that to you when we think you're old enough," she whispered.
Itachi was more than shocked when he heard a knock on his door. It was a rare occasion that anyone bothered him. Kisame had finally given up on trying to take the man out to drink every Friday and left him alone. So when he opened the door to find the pink haired kunoichi he was indeed shocked. "Yes?"
"May I come in?" the two stood in silence for what seemed like hours to Sakura, before Itachi opened the door further for her to walk in. Sakura gulped. She had wanted to do this. Why was she having second thoughts now, now that she was already there. She shivered as she walked past him and into the room. The same smell of the cloak that was tucked in her arms filled her nostrils as she walked further into the room. She looked over the room seeing how much of a perfectionist Itachi was. The room was spotless. Not an inch of dust. His bed was completely made. His book shelf looked as his a professional organized it.
"Can I help you with something, Kunoichi?"
"It's Sakura," she whispered, her eyes looked over the desk he had. Scroll after scroll sat on it. She looked at his bed which was much larger than her own.
"Excuse me?"
"My name is Sakura." she said turning to look at him. He stomach jumped into her throat when his deep colored eyes landed on her green ones. He was so handsome. His face looked so tired but it didn't make him any less handsome. He wasn't a very tall man. Only standing at 5'10". He was a good head taller than she was. Her eyes drifted from his face down to his lips. She than continued to follow down his whole body.
"Did you come here for something, Kunoichi. Or are you going to continue to check me out?" Sakura quickly looked up at him. Her face a bright red color.
"I didn't mean to!" she squeaked out. Itachi had to resist the urge to laugh at the girl. "I brought your cloak back." she said, moving to place it on his bed. Turning around she came face to face with his chest. Her face reddened even more. She tried to remind herself that she needed to breathe, but she was captivated by his wonderful eyes.
"Do you know what is worth fighting for, Kunoichi?" he asked, as he brushed a piece of her pink hair behind her ear.
"Yes..." she whispered. She was enjoying their closeness so much. Her eyes wondered down from his eyes and to his lips. She wanted to kiss him. Those soft lips. She licked her lips and he moved closer to her.
"Good." his breath danced on her lips. She stared at him as he walked away from her and sat back down at his desk. "Something else, Kunoichi?" he asked as she continued to stand in the center of his room.
"Sakura." she reminded him. He smiled lightly before turning back to his work on the desk.
"We are very different, Sa-ku-ra." he said, as he turned back to looked at her. His eyes held so much intensity. Sakura felt her knees weaken under his stare. She shook her head 'no'. Itachi raised an eyebrow at the girl. He stood up and walked over to where she was standing. She wanted to back away from him. "What makes us the same?"
"I laugh," he looked at her questioningly. "I hate, I fear, I try, I hope, I cry... I love and I know you do the same things... so really... we're not the different... you and I." her green eyes stared at him. She searched his eyes trying to find the emotions he hid. But before she could his eyes turned into the sharingan.
"You must be mistake. Kunoichi." his voice sounded like a million knifes ready to cut her. She stood her ground. Staring right into her eyes. She refused to cry or leave.
"Than you must be blind." she regretted the words as soon as they left her mouth. She stared terrified as he glared at her. He quickly side stepped her and left her alone in his room. The door slamming shut making her shake slightly.
"I was very blind then," Sakura sat up quickly turning to look at the door. Itachi stood in the door way. A small smile on his face. Sakura felt her heart jump at the sight of him. He walked in a few more steps before shutting the door behind him.
"Itachi...?" she whispered as he closed the distance even more. He bent down when he was right in front of her a place a small gentle kiss on her lips. Lifting up her legs he sat down on the couch next to her and then placed her legs over his lap. He traced his hands up her legs enjoying the feel of her.
"Who were you talking to?" Itachi asked looking into Sakura's eyes.
"I," she blushed slightly. "I was telling the story of us to our child," she whispered before placing her hands back on her belly. Itachi smiled before placing one hand on her hands.
"I'd like to hear the rest of the story," he smiled before leaning his head against the couch and closing his eyes. Sakura smiled.
"After that day. Your daddy and I didn't talk for a while," she started her story once again.
She closed her eyes and welcomes the shiver that went through her body at the thought of him. She remembered how close he had been to her that night. He had so much control over her. He had changed her. She wasn't sure if it was better that he had some how opened her eyes to the truth. But she knew he had changed everything about her. He had made himself a main part in her life. This much she knew
She bolted up right when her bedroom door slammed open. To say she was shocked was an understatement. Itachi stood in the door way of her room. His shirt missing sweat covered his chest. Sakura's eyes roamed over his body, she bit her lip to stop her self from drooling.
"What the-" Sakura glanced behind Itachi to find the group standing behind him. They looked just as shocked as she was. Itachi slammed the door in Deidara's face before he could finish his sentence. Sakura's eyes widened slightly when she heard the clicking noise of Itachi locking the door.
"Is there something I can help you with?" Sakura asked, she tried to stay calm even though her mind was running a mile a minute. "What are you-" her sentence was cut off when Itachi pulled her from her bed and pushed her against the wall. Sakura gasped. She shivered when his breath tickled her neck. He buried his head in her hair enjoying the smell of strawberries.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Sakura's hands were frozen at her side. She tried to move away from him. For once since she had arrived at the Akatsuki hide out she was terrified of the man. Se knew very well how capable he was at killing. She let a small scream as he grabbed her from behind and pinned her to her bed. She shook in fear, his arms were parallel to her head. She looked up at him her green eyes wide.
"Why are you-" she gasped when he lowered his body to hers. He was so warm.
"How do you have so much control over me?" his smooth voice made her shiver more.
"I-I" Sakura stuttered not sure what to say. Here she was face to face with an S-class criminal. He was much stronger than she was. She flinched slightly when he moved his head from the crook of her neck and to stare at her. She watched as his hand reach up and took a piece of her somewhat long hair. Bringing it up to his mouth he kissed it lightly before letting his slip through his hand. He cupped her face making her stare at him. His sharingan blazing at her.
"Are you scared of me, Sa-ku-ra." he asked. Sakura stared at him.
"Yes..." she whispered. Itachi chuckled as if he was happy with her answer. He lowered hid body so they were meshed together. She shivered at the contact. She wanted him. She needed him. A burning feeling erupted at her core making her skin feel like it was on fire. He used a hand and brushed her hair off of her shoulder before bending down and kissing the reddened skin.
"How can you make me feel this way?" he asked. Neither said a word. He finally made eye contact with her, his sharingan eye gone. "Tell me how you can do this to me... make me feel again?" his eyes searched her face. She closed her eyes. Opening them so was shocked to find some much confusion in his eyes. He had just as many unanswered questions as he did. She finally moved her hands from her sides and touched his face. She brushed his bangs back. Pushing herself to sit up she forced him back, which slightly shocked him. He stared at her in wonder as she moved closer and close until finally her pink lips touched his. Instant heat flared between the two. They pulled apart quickly. Both stared at each other not believing what had just happened. The spark that ignited refused to burn out.
"I'm so-" Sakura tried to speak before Itachi became angry again but was stopped when she was pushed back onto the bed.
"Teach me how to feel." he whispered in her ear before capturing her lips once more. The kiss held so much force it nearly made Sakura's head spin. She needed this. They needed this. They needed each other. Sakura slowly wrapped her arms around Itachi's neck pulling his closer deepening the kiss. Itachi brushed his tongue over Sakura's bottom lip begging for entrance that she quickly let him have. Sakura wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down. Moaning when she felt him harden against her. Itachi let out a grunt as he pushed closer to her. They parted breathing heavily. They two stared at each other a moment more Sakura pulled Itachi back down and captured his lips. His hands slowly found the edge of her shirt and began to make their way up her stomach causing Sakura to jump in pleasure.
"I truly believe that was the first time I knew that I loved your mother," Itachi whispered. He looked down at Sakura's sleeping face. She had fallen asleep at some point in the story and Itachi had continued it. Itachi smiled before moving and picking Sakura up bridle style. He moved her out of the room and into another room that held a bed that was big enough for the two of them. Itachi laid Sakura down before taking off her shoes and tucking her into bed. Itachi walked around the bed before turning the light off and laying in bed with her. His hand instinctively went straight for her stomach.
"And next thing daddy knew... we were on a life changing mission," Itachi whispered continuing the story.
A/N
Sorry for the wait everyone I really wanted to finish one of my old fanfics before going to work on updating the rest of them. I should be updating regularly again. Probably not as fast as I used to since I have a job now. But I also want to let everyone know that I made a facebook page just for my fanfic writing. The link to it is on my profile so go find it and like it. You'll be able to see when I'm going to update more and if there are any times that I won't be able to update on that. So yeah go for it. Thanks again for reading this fic. This is one of my all time favorites and I'm really glad that I'm able to continue with it. Please continue to read!
Also. I was thinking or writing a Harry Potter fanfiction. Thoughts?
