EVERYBODY IM SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRRYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY COMPUTER WAS COLMPLETLY CRASHED EVER SINCE MY LAST CHAPTER UPDATE!! SO IM FINALLY BRINGING YOU THIS
CHAPTER!!!! I WANT TO APOLOGIZE ONCE AGAIN!!!!!!!
Sakura:
Sakura sadly smiled into Madara"s chest, somehow she believed his words. He held her so close to his unbeating
heart, she despised this physical contact between them at the moment. Lying there in the bed she thought of
Sasuke and could feel tears begining to flow. She sniffled quietly, trying to wipe the tears away from her eyes. She
pushed against Madara but it only resulted in her being held closer which only caused her more sadness. Sakura
felt as though she would run out of water with all tears she shed.
Madara:
Her face was pressed up against chest as she sobbed, he held her tighter trying to provide some sort of twisted
comfort. Seeing as he was the one to cause all of this pain, Madara could soon feel moisture seeping through his
black yukata. He could feel Sakura's eye lashes, sweet butterfly kisses on his exposed skin, as unintentional as
they were. Madara knew this was the only woman who could turn him into mush. He hated seeing her like this, but
even more he hated the fact that it was Sasuke she sobbed about.
"Sakura, you need to go outside". She shook her head in his chest, her short pastel pink hair shaking flying
around her. Madara sighed, inlacing his fingers from behind Sakura's back, he quickly sat up and threw on his deep
red robe. She hadn't moved at all. Walking over to Sakura he pulled her towards him and picking her up bridal style
carrying her out of the bed chambers. She was much lighter her lack of nourishment had left her skinner and
weaker, so there was no struggle on his part to hold onto her. She punded her small fists into his chest, he ignored
her weak struggles. He saw walking towards them in the hallway, he informed her that they would be eating
breakfast out in the garden near the koi pond.
"Let me go!" Sakura sobbed her voice cracking in the middle of her demand.
"No, I'm growing tired of seeing wallow in your sadness like this". The petite woman in his arms had stopped sobbing but in its
place she was now hiccuping. Which he thought sounded quite adorable, despite the situation.
"You may not think so, but I love you, so much that it physically hurts. My heart may not beat anymore, but that doesnt mean I
dont have any feelings". Madara looked at the woman in his arms, her soft rose petal skin, etheral
pink hair and jade green eyes deserved to be happy. Her full lips didnt deserve to be set in a frown. Madara
wanted to help this lovely creature in any way he could. They had arrived in the garden, a layer of blankets had
been laid out on the green grass. Madara set Sakura as carefully as he could on the plush blankets, he sat down
beside her gently laid her head on his lap, to his suprise she didnt move, smiling softly he reached out and began
to smoothe down her wild short hair. His eyes furrowed seeing her short made him angrey, it reminded him of when
she was with Sasuke and how she looked at him, kissing him on the cheek.
"Sakura?" She sat up suddenly escaping from his hand, the food had arrived for breakfast the servants placed
the food out quickly and silently. The servants left them near the koi pond surronded by blooming flowers.
"Will you eat today?" She shook her head childishly, refusing to look him in the eyes but he could tell tears were
forming again.
"Why do you still greive?! He does not deserve the sorrow you feel!! Do you not think of how I feel about this?!!"
He shouted at her, his eyes dark, sharingan a flaming red spinning dangerously. She looked him in the eyes and
shrank back away from him but not fast enough, he grabbed a hold of her thin wrist in his large hands. Pulling her
towards him forefully, he kissed her passionatly, trying to get her to kiss him back, she sat there frozen. He pulled
back furious, her face broke his heart. Her posionous jade eyes held an emotion of deep sadness that stung him
deep down. She lifted his hand to her face and buried her forehead in it like a kitten, she rubbed his hand on her
face lovingly.
"I'm sorry, I've made you worry so much and I've made you feel this way" His sharingan flashed less, and Madara
seemed more relaxed.
" But, there will always be a part of Sasukein my heart. You have to accept that though if
you wish for me to stay by your side while I can". Sakura lowered his hand, he felt slightly reassured but he wanted
all traces of Sasuke gone from her heart. He stood quickly, his ebony hair was wild like a stallion, his aura gave off
a fearsome anger.
"Eat, if it is not all gone when I return, I will stuff it all down your throat". Sakura sat calmly as he stalked off the
deep red cloak billowed behind him like anger had taken form in his clothes. Looking at the food she slowly began
to eat.
She viewed her surrondings, basking in the sunlight she watched the koi fish in the pond. Their bright orange
and white scales glisten in the sunlight, she grabbed some crumbs of her, tossing them into the pond. All the fish
scurried toward the crumbs greedily eating all of it. Hugging her knees she continued eating till she became full and
then contemplated walking. Grabbing a peach she headed into the flowers, enjoying the fragerance there was. Unaware
to the flashing red eyes that followed.
Madara:
Madara paced for a few moments, started walking toward the garden. He hesitated, he should give her more time to eat and
give her some space for a little while. He wanted to make sure she was safe and eating, in the garden. It was too soon to return
so, he walked to his bed chambers and changed into a more formal attire, leaving his long wild hair down. He sat on his bed
touching the spot where she had been less than an hour ago. Ages ago she would wake him up early pouncing on the bed for him
hurry and come watch the morning glories open up with her. When she was sick he would lie in bed with her while the royal
physicians gave her every cure known to the world. Madara would always remind her that immortals never got sick, and she would
retort that she liked being sick. He feared for her fragile life that wasn't immune to viruses and the like, it made him realize how
one day she could be with him smiling and the next completely gone. When he would leave for battles or meetings for long periods
of time, he would sometimes return home and see her snuggled in one of his large robes. They would take strolls in the gardens
Sakura always dashed ahead of him to pick some flowers for his hair, she would make flower crowns fo the both of them. She
loved carnations over roses, so he had the gardeners plant every color in the garden for her own delight. There was to be a ball
held at the castle to introduce Sakura to all the other nations, formally. She got along with all the royals very well, she laughed at
their jokes, he was bewitched by her charasmatic attitude throughout the whole ordeal. He got many compliments from others
on how kind and well off she seemed to be. In the winter she would make snowman of the two of them with some children
snowman, she showed Madara the snowman family. Madara held her while he told her that they couldn't have children because he
was immortal, it was one of the effects.
Madara sat on the bed wondering if things would ever be like they were before.
Sakura:
Sakura stayed within view of the picnic area so, that when Madara returned he wouldn't be angrey with her. Sakura grew
curious when she heard a noise from the far end of the garden. Sakura looked around to see if any guards were watching and
she dashed off to where the sound had come from dropping the core of the peach behind her. She followed the sound of
the noise, she noticed that the garden became slightly less groomed and polished, more wild and a few weed grew in places. The
noise became louder and the words less of a garble.
"Sakura!" She heard Madara yelling for her. She could almost understand the words, it sounded as if someone was pleading.
Madara yelled for her again, his voice sounded slightly panicked it didnt suit him. She ignored him, she rached the source of the
noise. A voice calling out in a stranggled sob eeirly similar to Madara's.
"My EYES!!! PLEASE JUST GIVE THEM BACK!!" Sakura lurched away from the concrete wall. Eyes?!!
"Sakura!!" She ran back to the picnic area in a panic, falling right in view of Madara. Before she could get up herself, Madara
had lifted her up onto his shoulder like you would hold a infant. Her knee stung badly but, she held onto his layer of robes tightly.
Madara:
"I told you to finish all your food Sakura". He sighed when she didnt answer, he adjusted her carefully in his hold.
"You should be more careful...." he felt Sakura's head nod slowly, he held her as he walked to his chambers again so that he
could clean her wound.
"Put me down I. I can walk on my own". She spoke calmly and surely. Madara thought it would be best not to make her hate
him at the moment. He carefully set her down on the ground, he watched as she limped back to his bedchambers and into the
bathroom. She grabbed a cloth and sat next to the wooden tub that was constantly full of warm water. She cleaned carefully,
dapping away at the blood around her knees. He saw her stiffen when she looked up at him and in her eyes reflection he saw his
sharingan spinning. He calmly shut his eyes trying not to think of the scab it could cause on her perfect legs. He examined her
closely sitting next to her. She turned to look him in the eyes, Madara felt as though a poision was running through his blood
stream. The hair on the back of his neck stood up, her eyes were looking through his soul. The very sepths she could see, his
inermost dreams, thoughts and aspirations all laid bare under her gaze. The etheral pink hair that floated around her hair softly
like a halo of light, to the beautiful swan neck that he wished to lay his head next to. Madara felt like he was in the presence of an
angel, as cliched as it sounded. She quickly wrapped a clean bandage around the wound and slowly asked Madara with a yawn.
"I'm tired, Madara, can I go to sleep?" She yawned again, like a little kitten would.
"Shall I carry you?" She shook her head no and started limping to the direction of the bed. As she walked away he suddenly
realized something. He dashed towards her and lifted her into the air joyously.
"Waaahhh!! What are you doing Madara?!"
"You said my name!" She looked at him for a little bit in confusion, when she realized what he meant. He lowered her to kiss
her on the forehead, he carried her all the way to the bed. He covered her up in the blankets, smiling broadly he kissed her on the
forehead once more.
"Sweet dreams Sakura". He left the room, closing the sliding door behind him. Sakura listened until his footsteps were gone,
she sat up creeping to the sliding door that lead to the garden.
"I want to know who made that noise".
.....Well here you guys go. Can you guess who is behind the cement wall? Huh. huh can you?! Again sorry for the wait.