Sorry this next chapter is so short! I've been having trouble thinking lately and my writing is starting to lack humor...and basically everything. Sometimes my brain draws a blank and I can't think very well. That's kind of what's happening, but I'm trying to write more!

-Chapter Six-

Sakura sneezed loudly then sighed in frustration. "I can't believe I'm sick!" Sakura wailed as she and Sasuke laid in bed awake. It was now morning and everyone else in the house was asleep. Well, was supposed to be asleep. Sakura didn't know that her complaning was waking everyone up. "I shouldn't have come with you!"

"Shut up!" Hinata screamed from the room beside the spare one. "I can hear you all the way in here. I'm trying to get some sleep!"

"If you wouldn't have come with me you would be freezing right now. Our house is probably really cold because the power is off." Sakura in frustration again then threw the sheets off and stomped over to the bedroom door.

As she started down the hallway, Hinata confronted her. "You probably woke mom and dad up too! Must you yell when people are trying to sleep?" Sakura tried to smile at her best friend but Hinata had an angered expression. "Come help me make-" The woman stopped talking when Sakura staggered to the side and hid the wall.

"I got a little dizzy," Sakura mumbled, balancing herself once again. Although the woman now looked fine, Hinata was concerned.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Sakura answered stiffly. "I just got dizzy." Fugaku poked his head out of the other spare room to see if everything was okay then shut the door again. "Now, what were you saying?"

"Come help me make breakfast," Hinata finally said. The two women ventured to the kitchen. "Wait, on second thought, maybe you should just sit down at the table. I wouldn't want you getting everyone else sick by heling cook their food. Chances are, Sasuke is already starting to get sick too."

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about you," Sakura said loudly. "I don't want to get you sick, Hinata. When pregnant women get sick it's really bad because it drains your strength away. It's hard enough being pregnant, then being sick at the same time, it's just not a good thing."

Hinata was halfway through making breakfast when she noticed that Sakura was no longer sitting at the table. Shaking her head, she continued to make breakfast. She was overjoyed when she no longer got sick in the mornings because of the baby. Throwing up every morning wasn't fun at all. The only nice part about throwing up was that Itachi would find her in the bathroom and rub her back while she threw up.

A sneeze came from the doorway of the kitchen. "Where did you go, Sakura?" Hinata asked, not turning around to look at the person she was talking to.

"I'm not Sakura," Sasuke snorted, sitting down at the table. Hinata chuckled at her mistake and threw Sasuke a sympathetic look.
"Looks like she got you sick." Continuing to cook, the woman cracking a couple of eggs and pours them into a frying pan. "Do you know where Sakura went? She was sitting there just a couple of minutes ago."

"I don't know," Sasuke answered simply. Coughing and hacking could be heard just then. Sakura walked back into the kitchen, holding her stomach.

"This is stupid!" she complained. "I sneeze, I throw up and I cough. Being sick is so stupid!"

"Tell me about it," Sasuke said before sneezing again. The sickly woman plopped down in a chair and watching Hinata sway back and forth while she stirred the eggs. The motion was starting to make her sick. Sasuke seemed to notice this. "Stop watching her."

Sakura's green eyes dropped so that she was now staring at the table. "Do you think the electricity came back on?" Her husband shrugged.

"I doubt it," Hinata answered for him. "Even if it was, you two wouldn't be able to get home. The snow is so deep you can't walk out the front door. You'll all be staying here for a while."