A/N: Yes, I'm doing another chapter and I am very proud of myself. My being a lazy psycho bitch seems to be out of town plus hell I mean school is on vacation so I got a sweet week off to write poetry and stories. Cha yeah. Still don't know where this story is going but there might be a sex or intended sex scene in this chapter or the next so brace yourself.
~Why I should have killed you~
Chapter 3: Remembered memories
My mind was still reeling from the meeting with Naruto and the fact that he remembered me and us together. I couldn't stop the sudden excited shiver that went down my spine but I quickly quelled the feeling knowing that our meeting was only faith and destiny playing our cards once again.
I still couldn't forget the pain in his eyes when my world shattered and I ran away to bury the hurt and guilt of my life. It was like my heart had been ripped apart and the blood wouldn't stop gushing. I have wrapped it in duct tape and I don't intend on anyone, not even Naruto to unwrap it and feel the vulnerability and tenderness of it.
I decided to take a shower and head to work since me hanging around the house only made me more sad and excited and I didn't want to be neither.
I slowly removed my clothing and prayed god that he didn't know or suspect that I wanted him even though I was throbbing with being unsatisfied. I could take care of that in the shower. All I had to do was remember his face and his reassuring touches and I nearly came.
Somewhat satisfied and dressed, I started to close the door but used my heel to stop the door at the last second. I ran to my room, looked for the tiny indentation and proceeded to remove the floorboard. I dug out the box and hugged it to my chest.
It contained everything.
I put it back and left the room and was satisfied with the clicking of my heels and the swagger of my hips as I left my building. I knew I pulled my look of and I looked damned sexy which was always a problem since I worked for a marriage facility and my coworkers are always trying to set me up with someone. It was hell but fun. I briefly wondered if Tsunade, my cat, was okay. She was probably on one of her quest to rid the world of men. God I loved her.
I walked through the doors and received a file from Kakashi and made my way to my office. They knew I was a woman of few words and little emotion and the fact and knowledge that it should keep them away crossed my mind every time someone barges in. This time, it was Rock Lee.
"Hey girlfriend, what's the dish with you and the cops. Tell me everything. Did some guy want to touch you and you took care of him? Spill!" he commanded. You got to love the guy.
"Yes, I nearly got run over but some dude saved me. He had a broken leg and I went to visit him," I replied sketchily.
"As if that's all there was. I know you honey and I know you are leaving out juicy parts. Did you know the guy or want to get to know him?" he asked as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
I stared at the guy and figured if I could pour my heart out to a diva, it was him. I told him everything and when I was done, he squealed with sexual delight and ran over to my side and grabbed me in a bear hug. I immediate punched him in the gut but he was used to my attacks and easily dodged it.
"This facility is not you. Find something more alive and punch related for god sakes, you're driving me simply nuts with your sexual need."
"I am not in need of anything sexually I said as I turned my attention to the file at hand and let out a blood curling scream. Then I fainted.
I couldn't exactly remember what had happened but as the last fuzz of fuzziness left my mind, I realized I was in a hospital with Rock Lee's aka Rockie's face looming over me.
"Girl, you are one nervous wreck aren't you?" he asked.
"What the hell happened?" I asked drowsily.
"What everyone has been betting on since you started pulling extra ours, you broke down."
"Shit."
"Yeah, I'll say it is but you've had quite a number of visitors and the last one set my mind on fire."
"Last one?" I questioned already getting a sick feeling in my stomach.
"Yeah, that blazing orange hair with blue eyes is kind of hard to forget given the fact that I'm already taken. But I'm sure Neji would appreciate his beauty."
"Orange…hair…and…um…blue…eyes?" I asked warily as another wave of nausea hit me.
"Yeah and now that you mentioned it, isn't it this hospital that you said your orange haired…savior…was…" he trailed off as understanding dawned.
"Oh my fucking god, oh my good you, he, was, said, cared, oh my god I'm speechless."
"No, you're still talking," I said as a tear slid down my cheek.
"What's wrong?" Rockie asked as he looked at my face obviously surprised with me.
"He's getting married," I blurted out.
"Now, now don't jump to any conclusions yet. You don't know for sure and what gave you that idea?" he asked.
"We work for a fucking marriage agency and I saw his fucking photo with this pink haired chick that must die in the file Kakashi gave me. Yes, die. Yes, she must die."
"Calm down you sadistic bitch, before you go murder someone. He really was worried when he heard you were admitted here. In fact, he'll be back soon."
"Admitted?" I asked in disbelief.
"Yes sweetie, it's your vacation time and you need to recuperate. The hospital is nice and has a hunk next door so you should be all set."
"Next door?" I asked as my voice raised an octave.
He winked and left as the aforementioned hunk entered into my cage.
God help me.
A/N: Yeah, yeah I shouldn't have ended the story but crazy psycho bitch is visiting so I'm done. Going to acquire some chocolate and I'm very, very, very, very sorry that I did not do grammatical check or something like that. I'm really sorry. I have a need for chocolate. NOW. See you soon Oh, hope you like the pairing *wink*
