Disclaimer: waaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh! i dont own it... .sob.sob. ... i want my mommy! ... oh wait, she's right here. good thing she cant see what i'm doing... :D
Sasuke was curious now. 'What the fuck was Sakura talking about?'
He hastily made his way out of the room and headed to their front door where a mailman with a package for him supposedly waited. On his way to the door, he passed Naruto in the kitchen scarfing down some ramen noodles.
"Hn." was Sasuke's response to this sight. He should have known better than to acknowledge him at all!
Naruto was always eating ramen noodles. In fact, now that Sasuke thought about it, ramen noodles was all Naruto ate! Ever!
'How could anyone survive on noodles alone?' He sighed as he realised he had just wasted a thought.
As he continued along on his way to the door, he saw Kakashi, his jounin leader, sitting solemnly on the couch reading that damn book again!
-Icha Icha Paradise-
'What was so interesting about a perverted book like that anyway?'
Sasuke wasn't the type of person to be interested in petty things such as that, but he knew very well that if he was to ever start reading something like that, he would immediately become hooked. He was, sure enough, thoroughly disgusted at the thought. After all, he had more important things to worry about, like his pending revenge on the one known as Itachi... his brother.
When Sasuke finally got to the door, he found it closed, wondering why, if the mailman was supposed to be waiting on him, would they close it.
He opened the door slowly, half hoping that there would actually be someone there waiting to give him his package.
He was wrong. Sakura had lied to him.
He didn't think she had it in her.
Now openly infuriated, he spun around to stare Sakura straight in the eye.
Sakura flinched, and on seeing his growing anger, she proceeded to try and explain herself. It proved to be quite a difficult task as she found herself stuttering when she spoke.
"N-now now Sasuke-kun. I know h-how bad th-this l-looks, but you've got to b-believe me! I've told you the truth, h-he was here just a m-minute ago!"
"Then where the hell is he?"
Sasuke didn't like being betrayed. It was a feeling he knew all too well. He let his mind stray to the first time he tasted betrayal...
He remembered what his brother did to him and how he left him alone, to suffer alone, to bleed alone, to hurt alone.
Sasuke snapped out of his thoughts as he started back to his room.
He roughly pushed Sakura out of the way, ignoring her cries of pain. At this point Kakashi looked up from his book, his uncaring look unphased. Naruto came running from the kitchen.
"Sakura-chan! Are you-" He stopped when he saw the scene before him unfolding.
Sasuke couldn't believe the cruel trick Sakura had just played on him, and for that he had showed no mercy.
He heard Sakura move behind him and head to the door. He knew her intent.
'Fuck!'
He refused to admit his mistake.
"Sasuke-kun..."
He continued walking.
Later that evening, much, much later, as Sasuke was sitting at his desk contemplating his revenge, sweet, sweet revenge, there came a knock at the door, quite similar to the one that woke him up that morning. It was so silent, as if dreading the act itself, but Sasuke heard it, he always did.
He turned to the door and stared at it with such intent it seemed as though he was trying to penetrate its wooden structure with his gaze.
He listened a few moments as he heard the knocking come to a stop. It was only when he heard footsteps depart did he approach the door, his resentment dwindling rapidly.
He opened the door when he was sure no one was anywhere nearby.
Meanwhile Sakura sat on her bed wondering why Sasuke had acted so cold to her earlier that day.
Why was it so hard for him to open up to her? Why?...
hi all, i know this is going like really boring and stuff so far, but i swear it'll get better, just wait and see:D a good story takes time...
k so i promise i'll update by weekend again, i'm just a bit busy these days, what with divali and all... see u again in a bit! muah!