CHAPTER 3 is here my lovelies!

So people, you better thank THE RYU for me updating, because Honestly I was going to give up on this. I LOVE YOU. And I'm sorry. High school is a drag, and I'm in two sports!

So, enough with my excuses. RYU, this one's for you.

P.S. – I don't own Naruto, yatta yatta yatta. And please, don't get on my case because YOU say I spell/ use the wrong Japanese words, because I am currently taking Japanese as one of my school electives. I can write fluently in Hiragana and Kanji. Also I can ALMOST speak fluent Japanese. So haters…. STFU.

Arigatoo.

..W H E N T H E T I M E I S R I G H T…

Magokoro Henshin Chapter number 3

Sakura quickly got dressed in the gown she had been given. It was a Kimono, that was a bit modified. Instead of the bottom hugging her ankles, it spread across her feet and dragged a little behind her. The kimono was a dark black color that was trimmed with a pink that was the same shade as her natural hair. There was a large pink bow that wrapped around her stomach and tied behind her, and at the tips of the bow, the color faded into a deep onyx.

The young female wolf decided that it was best to leave her hair the way it was, sense she was having such a good hair day.

Being a stubborn woman that she is, she realized that she had only taken about 10 to 15 minutes to put her dress on correctly.

She sat at the edge of the tub, thinking to herself about the events that had taken place. Itachi was frightening, even to her wolf.

'We must heed his warning, Sakura.' Her wolf spoke to her in a serious tone, 'Even the smell of him sets me on edge. He is strong, stronger than our pack. But I think we can trust this man. For now, at least.'

The woman only nodded her head. Lost in her wolfs wise words. Standing up and heading for the door, she was just about to open it when Itachi threw it open. Staggering back a bit but regaining her composer, she decided to play Q and A.

"Where am I? Who exactly are you people?"

"Ah. You ask the wrong questions. Therefore you will not receive answers. Now, follow me." He turned around and headed for the door at the opposite side of her room, and stopped right in front of it before turning around to face her again.

" I suggest you do not walk through this doors without me by your side. You are weak, and the others will just take advantage of that." He's eyes grew slightly harder and his jaw clenched- but it was hardly recognizable.

"Uh-uhm… Yes Itachi-san." Was all she managed to bite out under his intense stare. Apparently satisfied with her answer, he opened the door and gestured that she walked out first. She scurried her way out with him following closely behind down a large, long dark corridor that was lit by red-flamed candles that had black wax.

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They walked for at least 5 minutes. Taking different turns and going up and down stairs. It reminded her of a Labyrinth. He quickly got beside her and held on to her forearm, for a reason she didn't quite understand. Looking up at him, she noticed that he was glaring straight forwards, baring his teeth that were now fanged and razor sharp. She could hear a deep growl come from his chest as he pulled her closer to him and wrap an arm protectively around her slender waist.

"Itachi?" Sakura whispered so that only he could hear but he Ignored it as his growls became louder. Utterly confused, she followed his eyes at what he was looking at, and she mentally slapped her forehead for not realizing it sooner. There, about 12 feet in front of them, were two men. One, she recognized, was Sasuke, returning the glare at Itachi. Beside him was a tall man that looked like Itachi and Sasuke but taller. He had long spiky hair and was dressed in a ninjas attire.

'Definitely Uchiha.' Thought Hiromi, her wolf.

Sakura moved closer to Itachi when she found that the eyes of the two men drifted from Itachi, to her helpless form. A bit frightened from the attention she held on to Itachi's shirt like a mere infant would to her mother.

"So, this is the Omega? Looks weak. How could she survive the change?" The man spoke. Sakura's eyebrows furrowed as she openly let her okami take a little control over her body as her eyes turned from Innocent jade to rebel red.

"What was that mutt?" She shot back as she let go of Itachi and stood with her arms crossed over her chest protectively. Hiromi was a wolf, no shit. And she had strength and bravery out the wazoo. When Sakura was being her normal shy, reserved self and left herself open like that, Hiromi would often take over only a portion of her so she could retort back to the way she should. That's what happens when you have two spirits conjoined in one small, fragile vessel.

"What was that, bitch? Respect your dominate, bitch. You're lucky Madara-sama doesn't kill you on spot." Sasuke replied with a knowing smirk.

Sakura, and her borrowed bravery, stuck her tongue out like a child and flipped him off. She wasn't going to take shit from anyone. Especially him.

"I suggest, dear Sakura-chan, that you put that tongue away. For I may find a good use for it later." Madara said and he eyed her almost hungrily. Sure as hell got her to put it away as she blushed and looked at her feet.

Okay, yeah. This is uber short I know. BUT I TIRED.

I promise I will write the 4th chapter… some time. I'm just running out of IDEAS.

GAAAAH.