LAST CHAPPIE::

He offered his hand, to help her stand up.

She looked blankly at it. "Its not going to eat me is it?"

Deidara chuckled, "no un"

Sakura took the hand and stood up. Quickly she threw his hand back at him and skidded back a few feet. Quickly she slammed a foot into the ground, creating a long cavern.

"You wanted a spar … you'll get a spar Deidara-san.

ONTO THE NEXT::

Deidara looked stunned, his mouth opened comically in awe. Slowly he smiled and stood back up slowly, rubbing his sore rump. (A/N: couldn't help myself it was sooo easy to picture.) Silently he smirked as he dug into his pocket for some clay.

Sakura, measured his every move, an impish smile playing on her lips.

Deidara threw his hand forward, releasing a bird, spikes coming out of his head.

Smoke blew, and Deidara kept throwing birds and bombs.

No sound came except from the relative boom of bombs exploding.

The smoke blew away and Deidara smirked lightly at the crippled Sakura lying splayed across the floor, blood dripping out of her lips, and a leg lost.

He looked worried, "Oh. Itachi's going to kill me…un"

Deidara ran over to the body and felt for a pulse.

There was one, but it was fading fast.

A sound of steel echoed through the air, and Deidara felt a katana at his neck.

"You're good…un"

"Thank you…un" She mocked.

Deidara disappeared in a poof of smoke and reappeared behind Sakura.

In one swift motion Deidara sent a bomb above Sakura, and in the same swift motion, she switched places with Deidara, and his attack was placed on himself.

The bomb exploded pieces of debris flew threw the air. Heat erupted and a distant cry was heard.

The smoke faded.

Sakura smirked to herself as she walked over to Deidara's body, alive but barely and then she whispered.

"…copy cat." Swiftly she turned around and stabbed Deidara below the knee cap … and this time his cry was real and blood spilled over Sakura's hands as they began to glow green.

"I win." She spoke as she placed her hand over Deidara's wound.

"You really are good, especially for having the weakness of being exhausted. Un."

Sakura looked up pointedly at him.

"What…un"

Sakura laughed, Her laughter was sweet and echoed breezily through the air. It was soft, like music.

Deidara looked strangely at her. Awkward girl.

She smiled, a small smile, barely noticeable, but she smiled. A heart warming smile.

Silence once again flooded them, and it seemed that the ruffle of leaves was the loudest of all noises.

The sun was setting and the shadows becoming longer. And the one dead tree in the distant was nothing more then a black twig sticking out of the garden of full bloom trees. Amazing.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice spoke.

Sakura and Deidara turned around slowly and calmly.

"It seems to me I'm finishing up a spar." Sakura answered, innocence lacing in her voice.

Itachi growled, the sound boomed from his chest.

"You're finishing up a spar." He mimicked her voice with sarcasm.

"Yes." Sakura replied, nodding her head curtly at him, not to him, but at him.

Itachi snorted as he reached down and roughly snatched Sakura's slim and feminine wrist.

Forcefully he yanked her up and forced her against his body.

"I won too." Sakura said quietly, silently mocking him.

Her breath wisped the hairs on his neck, running invisible shudders down his back.

Sakura yanked her wrist back from him, her eyes now set in angry fire.

"Weak?" She exaggerated the one-syllable word.

Angrily she stormed away, running speedily away from the garden and sparring area.

Her body was nearly invisible for the speed she ran, ironically she recovered allot of chakra during battle, probably because her jutsu actually drains the chakra of whatever she hits, the tree, the grass.

She buzzed by the plants and bushes of the bushy forests, leaving nothing but the ruffle of leaves and the sound of her footsteps. But apparently that was enough.

Fifteen minutes after running and she ran into a stiff body she was familiar with.

Calloused hands grabbed her arms and she wriggled and pushed and struggled, trying to get away from him.

"Weak." He affirmed.

She stopped, he smirked, she dropped her strong gaze, and he felt guilty. It seemed that everything she did had some sort of effect on him.

Between fingers he softly grasped her chin. "You're a weakness."

She was confused, and then she blacked out.

A/N: Hope you liked it! Now all I need is ten reviewss and Ill update again! Love you all! -wink wink-

Ooh! And heres a cookie

Sorry their burnt Im a horrible cook -pokes char and laughs nervously-

ENJOY!!! (sorry it was a bit short)

Apologies for the tiny OOC!!! Love you all

Ideas????? do you have any I mean

Byby and with all the (no burned) cookies and hugs in the world… hope ye enjoyed byby!!!!!!!

-Tia