Chapter 8:We're Coming For You
*Sakura's POV*
"That little bitch is going to pay for this!" I raged. Ino rubbed her forehead where she had gotten a bruise.
"They'll regret messing with us, we'll make them pay!" She exclaimed and followed with a wicked laugh.
We limped home, every step of the way was more painful than the previous. Our home wasn't one of the biggest, but not small either. It was a two story house with one kitchen, one living room, four bathrooms and four bedrooms, two on each floor, as well as an attic and a basement. The inside of the house was painted white and the floor was solid wood, pretty basic. The furniture that adorned the living room was a simple black leather couch against the back wall, on the opposite wall was a 55" black tv. No windows were located in the living room. In the kitchen, there was a walk through window, a white stove, a white refrigerator and a square dining table with 8 chairs.
The bathrooms and bedrooms were decorated differently, depending on who they belonged to. We did have a room we all shared, it was our Hang Out Room. We simply had a 50" TV in there along with a few bean bags and two black couches. We had a XBox One, some speakers, and a bunch of movies and video games. We had a closet in there stacked with blankets and pillows. We basically just chilled in there, if we brought someone over we'd go in there.
I made my way to my room, it was covered in pink and red. The bed was made of white painted wood and the blankets were red while the pillow was pink. My drawer was painted pink and so was my dresser, the carpet was red. I didn't really have much in my room other than that so it was spacious, which was a benefit.
I sat down on the edge of my bed impatiently trying to think of a plan for revenge. I had it! I had the perfect way to get revenge on Uzumaki for all the shit he's done! It could possible get that cute mystery boy to stay with me. I wonder what his name is…that's beside the point! I have to concentrate!
I concentrated while closing my eyes and quickly opened them again, but this time I had no pupil. My eyes were completely white. I started straight forward, but not at the wall. When I'm like this, I see something else no one can. I can search into people without them knowing, without anyone knowing. On the outside it looks like I'm spacing out, but in reality I'm getting into the enemy's head. It's truly a gift.
I was internally searching the whole town, but I found no trace of the annoying blonde and his cute companion. I then searched the forest near the town…I found him! Apparently he's Naruto's guarding angel. It could come as a challenge since that does not allow him from leaving Uzumaki's side.
I was about to return my thoughts back, but then I heard a voice screaming in my head. It was a citizen within the town, Kiba to be exact.
"What the hell do I need to do?! Why can't I win Naruto's affection?! I need to get that Sasuke guy out of the way!" He raged.
Oh, seems this kid dislikes Sasuke as much as I dislike Naruto…I can work with that. I closed my eyes, I was back to normal in under a second. Ino was leaning against my door frame, a smirk graced her lips.
"Kiba, he's in the southern part of town, hates the Mystery Boy's guts, wants Uzumaki to love him," I briefly explained. Ino opened her mouth to ask me something but I spoke first, "Mystery Boy's name is Sasuke." She closed her mouth and walked away, calm as ever.
I waited, and waited, and then I listened. I listened and the silence was broken. No doubt about it, the silence was harshly shattered.
"Listen up! We're going to the south of town, we need to recruit someone. Now hurry up or get left behind!" I heard Ino Pig yell from downstairs. I heard a groan which was followed by someone else's grunt.
I stood, and proceeded to put on some shoes. I then descended down the stairs, into the living room. I walk straight to the door, and step outside waiting for the rest to follow. The rest soon followed and we walked into town searching for . The rest soon followed and we walked into town searching for Kiba.
