Yeah…uhh…it's been a while…I'm soo sorry, I've been thinking about ya'll, I've just been having some other issues going on, I'm not gonna get into that cause yeah….it's personal, but everything is all
good now!! I'll be writing this and finishing by the end of this year hopefully, prolly. Well, anyways, here ya go!
What Am I Doing? Part Two(finally)
Sweat was flowing of him like runoff into the ocean, the ground before him was spritzed with his blood(AU: Ew??). Gaara used his sand to envelope him to a different location, not carrying to wipe the blood
from his arm, he was now finished his vigorous three hours of training. He really needed a shower, he thought of where he wanted his sand to take him, and without answering the thought he ended up on
Sakura's roof. He really didn't think he'd want to go inside, it wasn't really the safest place, he thought, to be. Sakura was probably upset with him because of their previous meeting and the awkward
departure. Still not having a clue how to convince Mr. Haruno, Gaara crept inside his love's window. He noticed the tousled look of the whole place, it looked like a sandstorm (AU: heehee) had blown
through it: glass everywhere, furniture fallen over and flipped, crimson patterns all over the floor in polka-dots… Wait. That's not a new carpet, that's blood. Gaara smiled the heaviness of it, walking around
in the room to find the kunoichi cleaning her bathroom floor, a large bag of glass shards in a bag along with bits of blood staining and seeping through the bag.
Sakura knew the presence, having too much shape and sorrow to look up at his face; she couldn't even tell that he'd been training because of the strong smell of blood that defined the whole bathroom. She
curved the side of her mouth to form what looked like a strained smile.
"This stupid plastic bag, that supermarket has the worst bags…always ripping even when I have the smallest amount of groceries." She stood up of her knees form the spot she'd been scrubbing to rid the
blood. "Don't you wanna say something? Or are you going to leave again…"
Gaara couldn't' even smile, frown, or glare, he had nothing else to do but stand there and look around, shocked at the scene before him. Though this may be playing out in the worst way, Gaara wasn't
surprised at what she'd said about him leaving. He looked at her hands, bandages practically falling off.
"You need new bandages, I'll clean up. " Sakura looked at her hands, then spoke again. "Why are you back? You came at the wrong time… My dad's here an-"
"I need a shower." He said simply, which was true; but he also came to see her, though he didn't speak so aloud. Sakura tried to smile, but she really felt like crap, she hadn't' wanted Gaara to see her like
this.
"And I need to check your wounds, glass shouldn't have done this much damage to your wrist…" He said, examining her wrist as well as her knuckle, already having the bandages off before an objection
could be made.
"I love you too much…" She confessed then suddenly, she found her self trying to catch her breath. Gaara was confused, picking her up to get her laying down on what was to be a messy bed. Sakura
pushed herself up, gripping her head and onto Gaara's shoulder for support, she coughed out and sucked in air repeatedly, as if she couldn't' get her lungs to function. Gaara gripped her shoulders firmly but
not harshly.
"Sakura." He tried to get her attention, but her eyes were looking right through him, at least they were whenever they were open, otherwise she was blinking viciously. Sakura let her tears fall, coughing out
another cry, worrying Gaara the most that he's ever been.
"I can't take it…Gaara…" Sakura pushed him away terrifyingly and she swayed hastily in circles, trying to find oxygen, she screamed out, only finding that she was breathing in blood, hating it more and
more as she deepened each inhalation. Gaara tried to hold her again while she moved, erratically gesticulating her hands for something to grab hold to, unsure of where she even was anymore. Sakura held
her head again, trying hard to get rid of the burning and lightheaded feeling she was getting. What was going on? What was happening to her? Why was blood everywhere, her nostrils and lungs where
intoxicated by it, and her ears drummed a thousand different beats at once, intensify with every heart beat. Her heart was like a pulsing bass that was about to explode with fear and stress as she was anxious
to figure out what was happening.
"Help me…you're not helping me!! I'm gonna die….i can't see you!! Why arent' you helping me!!!... GAAAAARA-KUN!!!" she screamed loudly while Gaara tried to calm her down, then figuring it
wasn't' working. He thought maybe it was a panic attack, but it's never happened to anyone he'd ever known, he had no idea what he needed to do to stop it. If he went to the hospital and took her to find
out, that'd mean he'd need help.
"What's going on!!" another man said, coming rushing in with his wife, they were trying to make there way into the room of their daughter.
"What did you do to her?!!" Sakura's father yelled to Gaara, not even trying to help his daughter. Gaara ignored him and tried to keep hold of the girl. She kept screaming out different things about death and
going insane.
"He keeps attacking me!! Make him stop!! Stop it!!! Why am I dying!! Stop it!! Don't' let me die!! I can't breath…." Sakura collapsed onto her knees and tried to find whatever breath she could, huffing
and cough, feeling a insane dizziness through her hyperventilation. "I can't breathe…" She said, fishing for something to help her up, she was blinded by noises and large hint of blood. She was now rolling
around on the floor while Gaara was held back by the male Haruno who was yelling and reprimanding him without a glance at his daughter, thinking Gaara had hurt her. Gaara didn't' want to hit the man, the
woman was trying to help her daughter but to no avail. Gaara pushed the man away, causing him to land on his butt in pain; Gaara picked up his soon to be wife and tried to keep her secure in his arms while
he let his sand take them away to the hospital. All this happened in what seemed like an hour, but it was only three minutes.Gaara was interrupted, his sand only taking them halfway to the hospital. She
escaped form his grasp, his sand not catching her in time, disrupting the ride. They were around the busy areas of Konoha, near a bar and several restaurants. Sakura was still going through the attack,
people concerned for her and calling for help. She was into it for five minutes now, and she fell onto her knees and coughed a bit. She breathed in, sucking in fresh air that wasn't stained with her blood. It
seemed that it was all over. Her breathing was at a better paste, only sporadically did she heave in large amounts of air. Gaara kneeled down beside her, trying to see if she was okay again.
"Sakura." He called out to her, unsure whether he senses were back to normal again or not. She tried to stand up, but she couldn't, Gaara and some other people on the streets helping her find somewhere
to sit. No one minded that her body was drenched with sweat, almost as much as Gaara was, he earned another layer of it in the past six minutes. "Sakura, we're going to Tsunade-sama." Someone said
within the crowd, making known to Gaara and Sakura. It was the famous copy-nin with the Haruno parents trailing not too far behind in the crowd.
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Yeah, very VERY short..though….dont' hate!! I'm makin Sakura the victim only because Gaara went through the crap in the anime/manga, and Sakura to me had it kinda easy….she had issues but not really… Don't' worry, Sakura's not gonna be all "grr….i hate life, nobody understands me…Gaara..you don't' love me…" and she pretty much has reached the height of her problems (for this story), kay? I hope that wasn't' too much info… I'm thinking about ending this in a few more chappies so yeah…I think maybe two or three more. Next chapter will be the part three, so yeah, it'll conclude this plot kinda….but the whole story won't be done, kay? Kay. Grr yeah!! I hope I get reviews!! Thanks for them so much!! Now…for the third story of this trilogy, I'm not sure if I want them to have children…I dunno if I even want them to…well, you'll have to find out. Just lemme know what you wanna see happen (but i'll still make It have conflict and crap, I'm the writer still…) If they do have kids, I might make triplets!! That'd be cute…I love triplets!!(I'm a triplet myself) and I know a set of triplets at my church…they're awesome!Anyways, I'll update soon…sorry about the long wait last time…don't' worry though I won't make it that long. Ciao!
