a/n: I'm so glad people reviewed! Thank You SO Much! I'm sorry that chapter 1 was so short, but I promise you chapter 2 will be WAY longer. Also, I need a BETA reader, so if anyone's interested, send me an e-mail. (My e-mail is in my profile.) Thank you SO very much to people for reviewing! I'm so glad that you all liked it.

Oh yeah, Itachi is NOT her father or brother in this story. You'll find out later what relation he is to Sakura.

Also for you ItaSaku Fans, I am starting another story: My English Teacher is A Sex God and the pairing is ItaSaku. (Don't worry; Itachi isn't the bad guy in that story.) The first chapter should be up by next week.

So here's chapter 2, enjoy!

Recap:

Sakura then braced herself and made sure her expression held no fear, she didn't wait to give him the satisfaction of seeing her frightened. After, telling herself one more time "I can do this." she pushed open the broken gate that was at the entrance of the house.

Walking up the entrance, she stopped at the door and pushed the unlocked door. The door creaked open and she stepped inside. The strong smell of sex and alcohol filled the whole house. Taken aback from the smell, Sakura wrinkles her nose up in disgust, and then hesitantly whispered "Itachi?"...

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Haunted

Chapter 2

WARNING: This chapter contains graphic violence, crude language, abuse, and rape.

After, covering her nose and mouth to keep herself from gagging from the strong smell, Sakura then quickly scanned the rooms. Itachi wasn't in any of them, but instead she found empty bottles of alcohol all over the floor.

"Urgh, Itachi must have had his friends over, then gotten drunk-assed, and had one of his whores over to fuck. No wonder it smells so bad." Sakura thought.

Running her hands through her pink hair, she decided he's probably sleeping upstairs, knocked out from drinking that much, and thinks, " He's sleeping for now, and won't wake up until morning. I can escape for my room."

So, she heads for her room.

Actually Sakura didn't really have a room, she slept in the basement. The basement was a small, cold, gloomy, gray room with one small window that didn't let much light in. The Room had little furniture: An old wooden desk and chair, an uncomfortable mental bed that squeaked, a small white dresser to hold the few of Sakura's Clothes. Sakura didn't have many possessions either: a framed picture of her mother, a few pencils, paper, a knife which she hid from Itachi, anti-depressants & sleeping pills which she hid from Itachi, a silver locket which her mother gave her, (which she also hid from Itachi, because he would steal from her, if he ever found out about it) a scratched up piggy bank which held 78 dollars, that she earned while working secretly at gas station, but Itachi found out and he made her quit and took all the money, but Sakura hid 78 dollars him. The 78 dollars was emergency money, which she would only use for an emergency, she also hid the piggy bank from him. Sakura had few other items, but they aren't worth mentioning.

Now, while heading to the pathetic place she calls her "room", praying that Itachi won't wake up, or it'll be hell for her. But Sakura is stopped, and someone's hand is on her shoulder...

" Thought you could escape me, Sakura? Eh?" A husky voice whispers in her earlobe.

She could smell his breath, and it smelled like alcohol.

Crap, it's Itachi and her prayer wasn't answered. Hell will officially begin for Sakura now.

"Itachi." she squeaks. His Grip on her shoulder gets tighter; she is helpless and cannot escape.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." is the only what Sakura can think.

Itachi starts kissing her neck, Sakura tries to squirm out of his grasp. But that only angers Itachi. He pushes her hard into the back of the wall, gets closer to her. Looking at her vulnerable position, he faces her, she sees his sadistic smirk and piercing crimson eyes, and then he slaps her. "Pathetic little bitch. You will NEVER ever escape from me. " He returns to kissing her neck, then suddenly bites her neck. Sakura screams. Which makes him bite down harder. Blood is flowing down freely her slender pale neck.

Itachi laps up every drop of it. To him her, blood and hearing her scream was like being in heaven. "Your blood, it's so damn addicting," he moans. He was losing control. Itachi grabs her face and brutally kisses her. His hands roaming all over her.

Everything is spinning in Sakura's mind. She doesn't want this, but her body is giving in.

He roughly unbuttons her shirt, unclasps her bra, flings it away, cups one her breasts. He takes his thumb, and caresses her nipple, takes it in his mouth, sucks on it.

He then gave the same amount attention to her other breast.

Sakura whimpers and feels a shiver of pleasure up her spine, and he gets aroused.

Her mind is trying to fight her body but her mind is losing. She isn't enjoying this; she feels more pain and only a little pleasure. She tries her hardest not to moan in pleasure.

The battle is over

A sudden mood change happens, and he bites down hard on her nipple. She screams.

Itachi then goes for her pants, unzips it, roughly gets her out of it, and throws it aside. He then puts a finger through her panties, rubs her, and slides it through her folds, he pumps his finger fast and hard, adding another one each time.

The battle is over, her body has won. Moans of pleasure come quickly, and she feels the bulge in his pants getting bigger.

Soon, she comes and her panties are soaking wet with her body fluids, running down her thighs, falling on the floor, and all over his fingers.

Itachi smirks, and licks it off his fingers. He forces Sakura to kneel in front of him. He unzips his pants and pulls his boxers down. He pries open Sakura's mouth, and shoves his length in her mouth. He shoves his length in too hard, and Sakura tries not to gag.

She doesn't want to do this, but she can't fight him. He'll only get angry if she doesn't do it, so she does want he wants. She sucks on his balls and licks up and down his shaft, treating his length, like an ice cream cone.

Itachi grunts and feeling pleasure running up him. He soon comes in her mouth, and is cum everywhere. She drinks up all of it like its some delicious treat, but inside she feel dirty and disgusted thinking it tastes horrible.

She knows what is to happen next. She lifts her legs and wraps them tightly around him. He enters her hard, whispering " Scream my name every time, Sakura." she screams his name, feeling intense pain. He grunts thrusts in her faster, harder, and deeper, with Sakura screaming his name, in while in pain and pleasure, every time. While fucking her, he mummer's hurtful words in her ear to her like "What man would want you now?" " Whore." "Bitch." and "Slut."

He finally comes, slamming hard and deep in her, releasing his seed. Blood is running down her thighs from the hard impact.

But Itachi isn't down with her yet. He flips her over face down, takes out a belt and starts spanking her ass with it. She screams in pain. This was one of Itachi's favorite parts while violating her and abusing her in everyway, he had smug smirk plastered on his face, and you could see a sadistic gleam in his crimson blood-red eyes.

He spanks her with the belt until her ass is red and raw. Then he takes his length and thrusts it in her ass, fucking her ass until he comes and cum is all over her ass.

But even by then is he still isn't done by then. He uses a bondage technique on her limp, tired, bruised body that includes: bondage cuffs, leg spreader, and a spreader bar. He then binds her to the wall, uses a whip-to-whip all the part's of her body (except her face, he knew if he marred her face, people would easily know what he does to her every night.)

He is done whipping her, and takes out his day's frustration by kicking, punching, and beating her like a punching bag, while he screams names, and curses at people at the same time.

After what it seems eternity, Itachi is finished. He unbinds Sakura and releases from her bondage, roughly puts her cold, dirty, cut, bruised, whipped, (You get the idea!) body on cold dirty floor.

He whispers in her ear to go take a shower and clean her pathetic self up. He leaves the room, leaving her broken self all alone. Probably leaving the house, going out for the night.

Right after the moment Itachi leaves; Sakura picks herself up and runs to the shower. As soon as she turns the hot water on and steps into the shower, she starts crying. Tears leaked out her eyes, falling quickly. She sobs loudly. Sakura scrubs herself all over with the hard lumpy soap, trying to get rid of his touch, where he touched her, where he violated her. Her skin even more red and raw. From being scrubbed so hard.

It doesn't work. It all comes back to her. All the horrible things he did to her.

It's starts to rain.

Sakura dries and dresses her self. She sits on the metal bed in the basement. "Her room." She gazes out the window, and watches the rain. Sakura loved the rain, when she was younger she use to go outside in the rain, and dance, letting the raindrops fall on her. " Mother loved the rain," she thought. "Mother..."

She picks up the picture of her mother, looking at it sadly.

But she refuses to let herself think about her mother. It was too painful of a subject.

She tries to go sleep; by she is haunted by the memories of him. Dream, after dream is a horrible nightmare of him. She wakes up. Screaming, pulling her hair, she clutches her head.

It starts raining harder

She screams " SOMEONE FUCKING HELP ME!" She starts crying again, sobbing. She cries "GOD FUCKING SAVE ME! SOMEONE FUCKING SAVE ME!" She prays to be saved.

But no one hears her pleas.

No one heard her screaming in the big city of Michigan.

All is quiet except the rain.

The pain is hurting too much, but she knows how to kill the pain.

She stops looking at the rain, and takes out the knife. She holds it above her wrist, and then cuts her wrist. She watches as she slices the skin and the veins, she doesn't cut too deeply but just enough so her wrist bleeds a fair amount of blood, the crimson liquid slowly seeps out, falling to the floor.

Sakura felt no pain, she only felt numb. It felt so good. It made her forget about him. She felt adrenaline rushing through her body.

The rain turns into a thunderstorm.

Lighting flashes across the sky and thunder roars through the sky.

She smiles for the first time in day.

Her house was a broken home.

She was dying on the inside, broken, praying, bleeding, and screaming. Was she too lost to be saved?

But little did she know, that her life was going to change.

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Meanwhile, a handsome 16-year old boy with red hair green eyes, and a well-built body was waiting at Tokyo International Airport for his flight. He was bored and frustrated, but he didn't show it. On the outside, he was poker faced showing no emotion, but on the inside he was fuming. His flight had delayed a day! A fucking WHOLE day. He had been waiting for his flight for a fucking WHOLE day!

He looks impatiently at his digital watch. 1:00 AM. His flight is supposed to board now.

But relief comes to him, 10 minutes later, when the airport announces, "Japan Airlines Direct Flight 03346 to Michigan is now boarding at Gate E6."

"Finally! After waiting one WHOLE fucking day!" He runs his hands through his red hair, gets up and hurries to Gate E6.

An hour later...

On the plane, He finds himself sandwiched between a fat lady that keeps on ogling at him, and old man who must be about 90-years old who smelled like... well, you know... old people. Whatever, at least he got the seat that's next to the window. He peers out of the window, seeing the big city of Tokyo getting smaller and smaller every moment. Suddenly, a baby starts wailing loudly. A vein pops out of his head. "This is going to be a very long flight..."

Little did he know how that soon his life changed by a certain pink haired girl...

Oh, how fate and destiny makes things very interesting...

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End of Chapter 2!

a/n: I hope you liked it! Writing the rape was kind of hard for me, because I'm not into writing that stuff. If you guessed that handsome 16-year boy with red hair, green eyes, and a well-built body on a Japan Airlines flight to Michigan is Gaara. Then you guessed right! So, Gaara has a small and short appearance in this chapter. Next chapter things will get even more interesting, and Gaara will have a bigger appearance in Chapter 3.

Well, most of chapter 3 will be about Gaara

Oh yeah, Sakura in this story lives in Michigan.

bye-bye for now,

MagenKyotenChiten.