I gasped out in shock at my new assignment. I was supposed to kill Gaara as he came in here to rescue me.

"You've always been less than what you should be." Sasori groaned making me glare.

I ripped up the finely printed assignment page and grabbed all the weapons I could carry and started attaching them to me.

He was casting the spell on me again. The spell that made me his. The spell that made me leave Konoha so many years before.

"You're just a puppet. Kill him accurately, but tease him. Make it dramatic, but not too touching. And not too long. I don't have much patience." He instructed making me nod.

Suddenly the sirens alarmed us that he was coming.

He disappeared but I knew he was hiding waiting for me to make my move.

Suddenly I heard running down the hall into the main room where I stood waiting like an obediant doll.

"Sakura!" Gaara shouted making me stop breathing and blink hard.

"Don't come any closer." I whispered bitterly taking out my sword as he took a step back his eyes wide with horror.

"What are you doing?" He asked anxiously as my blade touched his neck.

"Sakura hurry it up." Sasori complained making me shake my head attempting to clear it. I threw paper bombs at him lazily making Gaara jump back and dodge them easily.

"DO AS YOUR TOLD AND FINISH HIM!" Sasori shouted making me flinch and run up to Gaara slicing his chest just slightly barely grazing the surface. His eyes widened in surprise at my dark expression.

"Sakura... this is me. You do remember me right?" He asked dodging the daggers I threw at him. Finally I tried to punch him but he just caught my fist and wrapped his fingers around it.

I stabbed him. I had aimed at the gut but he blocked with his arm.

"Sakura finish the brat off. He's not worth being my puppet." Sasori grumbled making me freeze.

"Like I wasn't when you attempted to kill me?" I asked turning away from Gaara.

"Yes exactly." He answered making me grab my sword from off the floor and glare at him.

"You made me this way. You made me your weapon. Well now the very weapon you made is going to kill you." I told him crying for the first time since he first broke me.

"What are you doing idiot!" He cried out as I ran up to him and sliced his head clear off. He stared at me then at Gaara.

The blood around us made me sick. Sasori started to groan in pain. (When your head is chopped off your still alive for a little while. You can even talk)

I fell to the ground and hesitantly reached into my pocket and took out my gun.

"You never had the right to define me." I whispered and shot him in the center of his forhead killing him instantly though he was already practically dead.

I glanced behind me to see Deidara grinning wildly with blood all over his hands. Suddenly I noticed Gaara on the ground bleeding in front of him.

"I was the one who ordered Sasori to do all this. So I could let Hinata the last surviving Konoha gang to kill you." That's right... the other members killed so many along with me... poor hinata... poor doll... and poor sand.

I fell for it.... I fell for a guy who I always thought was my friend. Suddenly Hinata came in with a knife in hand.

I was going to die.

The end.