The day, August 3rd, was meant to be very sunny, yet a fairly windy day for the wedding. Everything seemed to be going fine, and Hatake was trying to become less nervous, so he listened to his best man for comfort.

"I can't believe this is happening! I'm so thrilled for you guys!" said Kiba. Kiba was nineteen years old, had long hair that most girls would die for, and an attitude so rude that it was polite. He was tall and slim; not a scrap of fat lay on him. He has been friends with Sakura and Kakashi ever since the seventh grade, and has also been very hyper since then. He's the type of guy that you would love to be friends with.

"WOAH there, Kiba! Kakashi may be one of your closest friends, but did you get to see the bride's dress?" Naruto teased. Naruto was Sakura's best friend in the world, he was quite a funny guy, but he sometimes had his blonde moments. He isn't even the slightest of blonde. Sakura first met Naruto in the fifth grade, which was a very interesting year. She had flirted with him but never seemed to really like him. They had also made another best friend, Sasuke, but he had passed away due to a car accident that we shall not repeat.

"That's unfair!"

"I'm her best friend, so of course she would let me help her choose the dress over all the girls she knew!"

"Relax and be prepared. Here she comes now," Obito mumbled. Obito was a very confusing yet athletic show off. He is also Kakashi's best friend. Everyone began to rise as Sakura arrived at the end of the rows of chairs. The dress was perfect; pure white - silk as anything - reaching down to just past her shoes, which were sneakers, and the thick straps were neatly crossed over and placed around her neck. Her hair was tied up in a high pony tail with the veil tucking just before it and waving over the top and then down again at the bottom of her neck. Dark eyeliner and mascara covered her eyes which made her look evil, but when she smiled, she seemed to light up the world. The deep past moments in her hazel eyes were always there, but today her eyes sparkled. There was no need for music as the ocean and wind took care of that. She shined as bright as the moon when she took each step toward her future. Once everyone became seated, the priest said what he had needed to say, they had exchanged rings after saying their vows, and now they needed the cherry on top. Their future and dreams were connecting as he was leaning in, placing his arms around her back to gently bring her closer, and finally kissing her in the most passionate way possible. The crowd erupted with cheers as they broke away and hugged.

"Are you wearing sneakers?" asked Kakashi with slight confusion.

"Only to express my boyish side," explained Sakura.

"Of course," he said as they walked slowly to the sports car he had rented out in Scotland. They decided not to have a reception as it would be too much money. The two did plan, however, to start returning to the United States in under four hours. They drove away with Kiba and Naruto in the two back seats and watched the scenery. Dew sprinkled grass lay everywhere, trees swooped over the roads making the passage have a deep shade of green, and the mountains were as rocky as ever. When they were done with their little trip, Kakashi returned the car to Inverness Airport and once they had checked in their luggage, the four of them were on their first length of the journey home.

"Wait... We're late! The close the gate any minute! Run!" Sakura exclaimed.

"What? How can you run in your wedding dress?" said Kiba.

"Just do as she says!" replied Naruto as he followed Kakashi and Sakura. Two lefts and they were just in time to turn in their tickets and board the plane. Their new destination, Gatwick Airport, was bigger than the three musketeers expected; only Sakura knew the way around the place, and they had to run to catch up with her, for she was a fast walker. She needn't look at any map to find her way to the gate, and so when they finally arrived at the gate Kakashi decided to surprise Sakura by picking her up into his muscular arms.

"You don't have to do this," Sakura began.

"I want do this," replied Kakashi as he turned in the tickets for the four of them. Kiba whipped out his camera and took a picture of Kakashi and Sakura in the walkway towards the Bowing 777.

"Why are you doing this then?"

"You try too hard; relax a little." Finally Sakura had the chance to relax after people had clapped for the newly wed on the plane and he had placed her in the business class chair that her father had payed for. Kiba and Naruto sat behind them; Kiba began looking at his pictures and Naruto started to fall asleep. It had been a long day. The trip seemed short because all four of them were asleep most of the time, but after those "long" ten hours on a plane they had returned to Texas. Kiba and Naruto said their goodbyes and had driven off in their Ferraris; Kakashi thought they were such show offs. Kakashi loaded Sakura's white truck and started blasting the music with his beautiful wife beside him resting on his shoulder comfortably. The music was cut off involuntarily just as they were coming into Southlake. A warning on the radio stated that a tornado touched the ground in Colleyville.

"It won't hit here..." said an uneasy Kakashi when he turned off the radio. It was unexpected to have tornados appear in August. And yet, another tornado touched down 27 feet behind them. Kakashi was yelling for Sakura to run towards the ditch beside the road like everybody else was suddenly doing, and she did, but soon turned around because she did not want to leave Kakashi's side. She did not realize that he was already in the ditch and couldn't hear him shouting over the train-like noise. Everything happened at once. Sakura found herself running towards Kakashi, but then being thrown by the wind and was next laying on the ground, bleeding. She had hit her head and broken her back on the bridge. Everything was gone.