I tried not to scream as Sasori grinned. He had a knife in his hand with blood all over it. My blood.

"What are you doing?" I asked shocked.

"I am showing you pain. You have never once even gotten a cut in your battles. You need to know it exists." He answered.

"How could you?!" Deidara cried running into the room.

"How could I what?" Sasori mused.

"How could you do this to her, un?!" He shouted grabbing me and putting me in his arms.

"She's just a puppet." He answered as he put it away in a jar.

"I... I'm just a puppet..." I murmured and suddenly I disapeared in a cloud of cherry blossoms.

I chuckled to myself as I walked down a dark alley. I was free. I still love Sasori and I'm still his puppet... but he turned me loose. He tried to kill me. To throw me away.

"Hello Sakura..." A voice drawled making me turn. A gun was against my forehead as Kabuto smirked at me.

I grinned pleasently before knocking the gun out of his hand and punching him in the gut. As soon as his face went down my knee went up.

Even though my arm was bleeding I still grabbed the gun and shot him in the chest eight times sobbing the whole time.

I would of cried... if I had tears to shed.