Somebody

By. Misery's-Toll

Chapter Three: Clipped Wings

I followed you last night
I watched you turn the lights out
I know it wasn't right
I watched in fear and doubt
It's gotten to be that way

- "Going, Going, Gone" by Stars


Mom

had to leave early this morning

for a meeting

so Ino

drove us to school.

She

dropped me off

a block away from

the school

so that

no one would know

that

we carpool together.

It was raining

again.


In History, they learn about the previous mayor of Konoha, a man named Namikaze Minato. Sakura learns that he had a child the night he died, taking a bullet to save his newborn son, and his wife. The wife and child disappeared to start a new life.

The teacher, Asuma-sensei, lectures a lot, despite his lazy disposition.

Karin sends Sakura glares all during class. They sit at opposite ends of the table, Karin at the head and Sakura at the tail. When the bell rings, Sakura is the first person out of the classroom, and by the time Karin gets out to give the girl a piece of her mind, she's already gone.

Disappear...start a new life...with the angel and Ino.

Sakura is staring at the ceiling in her Honors Biology class, sitting in the desk with a sheet of paper with her name on it. She has always hated science, because of gravity and how the laws of physics prevent her from flying. She can hear Karin's high-heeled boots hitting the linoleum floor, and she knows the girl is coming towards her. Sakura thinks that maybe if she stares long enough, the ceiling will realize that it's tired of abiding by physics, and it will fly away, and then the piece of paper in her hand with her name on it will fold itself into a pair of tiny white wings, and attach themselves to her back, and she would fly into the air, escaping Karin, and then Sasuke, who's sitting in the desk catty-corner to hers, will follow her with raven's wings, and-

"Get up."

Sakura automatically averts her eyes from the ceiling, and towards Karin's face, but too late realizes her mistake; she doesn't get second chances. The ceiling won't allow it.

"Are you stupid? I said get up!" the red-head shrieks.

Sakura doesn't want to anger the girl. Karin is half a foot taller than her, and is very good in P.E. The rosette-haired girl stands.

"Come with me, bitch," the red-head says, pushing her glasses higher on the bridge of her nose, "And take your stuff."

Sakura complies, slinging her bag over her shoulder. Karin grabs her forearm roughly, and begins to drag her from the room. Sakura manages one last pleading gaze, hoping anyone will help her.

Sasuke is staring at her, his expression inscrutable.


The floor is

hard.

Karin is

mean.

Sasuke is

confusing.

"That stupid

ho!"

Two slaps and a

punch to the

eye.

My head hits

the tile and it

jars my

skull, but

it doesn't bleed

and for that I'm

thankful.

Because blood would be difficult to explain when its there every day and

You're not allowed to shower.

Karin hits me

a few more

times

but

I've drawn into myself

and I am

staring at my

Sketchers.

One of the laces

is gone

and

the tongue

is missing

from the other.

They're ripped

and the suede is

torn and

dirty.

The plastic is

coming off

too.

"This

is a message to

your dear friend

Ino!

Tell her to

back off!"

Karin opens my backpack and

dumps my stuff

in the toilet.

She

exits the restroom

without another glance at

me.

How will you explain that to your mother?

But

now that she's gone

I can

feel every spot

she hit me in

and

it hurts.

I

pick myself up and

clean myself off.

My eye is already bruising and

blood is trickling from

the side of

my mouth.

Suddenly

the crescent-shaped scabs

on my shoulder don't

hurt so much

in comparison.


Sakura sits by herself under the same cherry-blossom tree as yesterday. She doesn't feel like eating because her stomach is sore from where she was hit, and her mouth hurts from being punched.

So she watches Ino sit with Shikamaru and the large boy. They are sitting across from a boy Sakura doesn't recognize today, but they don't speak to him. He looks closed off. He has black hair, black sunglasses, and a high-collared jacket. Her thoughts are drawn away by a small voice.

"Ano...may I sit with you?"

Sakura looks up and sees Hinata staring at her with pleading white eyes. The pink-haired girl is surprised, and it takes her a few moments to respond, but finally she nods. Hinata sends her a timid smile, and sits beside her.

Hinata wears clothes that are too big for her. She wears a tattered blue sweatshirt that seems to swallow her, and a pair of large shorts that only barely peak out from underneath her top. She's wearing Ked's that have been colored with Sharpie, but no socks.

She's shivering, Sakura notices. Her clothes are already wet, so it doesn't matter that she's sitting in the grass.

Hinata doesn't eat lunch today either.

Hinata doesn't ask Sakura about her bruises, and Sakura doesn't ask Hinata about her ruined clothes. Sakura just gives up her raincoat she's been sitting on, and drapes it over Hinata's bare legs.

The two don't speak to each other, they just stare off into space, two fledglings whose wings have been clipped, and will never see the chance to fly.


Sakura is bad at math. The teacher assigns her a desk near the front to make sure she learns, replacing another student with her. She sits next to a brunette girl with her hair in buns at the end of the front row. She's given a test to see how much she knows about Geometry, and while she finishes quickly, she thinks its because she has no idea what she's just done.

Sakura is bad at math, but she thinks she likes the class. The teacher's name is Ibiki-sensei, and while he's tough, and he's not handsome, Sakura thinks he has a good heart. He allows the students to speak to each other at a low volume, so that they can ask each other questions and learn communications skills. He tells Sakura that he hopes that students will make the correct choice, and learn, instead of just chatting. The decision is up to them.

She learns that the name of the girl who sits beside her is Tenten. Tenten named herself when she was young. Tenten was a homeless orphan found by the Hyuuga's when she was very little, and has grown up alongside Hinata and Neji. Sakura also learns that Tenten is very good at math, and numerous other subjects, but she just wants to be an artist. Tenten says this with a hint of despair, but Sakura doesn't ask. She just tells Tenten that she wants to be a doctor someday, and wishes the brunette luck.

Because somehow you know that you're surrounded with people with dreams they can never reach.

But wishing luck helps ease the pain at least a little.

Hinata is also in her math class, but Hinata sits on the opposite side, near a window, where she stares off into space instead of doing her work. Students snicker at her and throw paper balls at her, but she pays them no attention, and Sakura wishes she could be more like Hinata.


In Japanese class

is Sasuke.

Sasuke

doesn't

say anything

when I enter the

classroom.

He doesn't even

look at me.

He sits there

speaking to

Karin.

As though she doesn't have everything already.

Neji is

in this class too.

I'm glad that

I know a little more

about him.

Hinata speaks highly

of him.

She says he is

excellent at

the art of

fighting.

Tenten says little

about him

but

I can tell she

cares

by the tone of her

voice.

But when I

enter

the classroom

he glares.

The teacher,

Jiraiya-sensei

writes Japanese novels.

He's kind of

large and

wears rings on

his fingers

and has a red

face.

He sits me next to

a boy with

crimson hair

and stunning eyes.

And when he looks at me

when I sit down

I see that on his forehead

he has the kanji symbol

for

love.

I look at him

and

say very seriously

"Do you

feel it?"

He just stares.

"Do you feel

love?"

He looks away

silently

and I take that

as a no.

Do you want to fly away with me?


Ino

doesn't want to

walk

from her locker

to mine

so

When I finish

at mine

(I'm glad that

none of my teachers have

issued books yet)

I walk to hers

where

Sasuke is

standing aside

waiting for Ino to

leave.

I swallow nervously

and say

"Hello,

Sasuke."

He nods at me

in greeting.

"Ino, are you

almost

finished?"

When school is

over

Ino doesn't even

ask

about the bruises.

She just

accepts that they are

there.

As though

just because I'm Sakura

I'll be coming home

with new bruises

every

day.

She causes over half of them.

So

I don't

really deliver

Karin's message.

But somehow I don't think

she would really

care.

I think maybe

she might be satisfied

with just

hitting

me.

Because you're the world's public punching bag.


Ino leaves me

at her locker

and tells me she's going to a movie

with

Shikamaru and

Chouji

and that I have to

walk home.

And I think that maybe

Chouji is the large boy

from lunch.

So when

Ino leaves

Sasuke just stares.


When Sakura begins to walk away, something surprising happens.

"Wait."

For a second, Sakura doesn't know whether

he's talking to her

but she

stops

anyways.

Because no one else

is in this hallway

this late

after school.

Sakura turns around to face the boy with a pretty face, and raven's-wing hair, and shining obsidian eyes that look like they've seen too much, and offers him a small smile. He's staring at her, but he doesn't look like he's going to say anything, so she just says, "Goodbye, Sasuke," and continues to walk away.

"Do you...need a ride home?"

Sakura doesn't turn to face him, because she's smiling too widely, but she says in the calmest voice she can manage, "I'm not allowed to ride in cars with sixteen-year-old drivers, except for Ino."

She quickly claps a hand over her mouth and spins around, "Pretend I didn't say that. Ino doesn't want people to know that we live together."

"My car's in the shop," he says in a monotone voice, not showing any acknowledgement to her final comment, "My brother --he's twenty-- is driving."

Sakura thinks that her mother has never told her not to ride in cars where the brothers of sixteen-year-olds, so she just nods, "You don't need to do that. I wouldn't want to intrude."

He stares at her with those shining black eyes, stoic as always

and she thinks that

maybe he

doesn't care about

those sorts of things and that

even if she

was morbidly obese

and had

warts

he would drive her home

because

that's the kind of boy

he is

because

he's an angel

an angel who has just

forgotten how to fly,

so she

accepts his invitation

because

if she had those things

he'd probably be even

more

likely to

take her home.

And you have a large forehead and pink hair.

As they exit the building, Sasuke brings up something that surprises Sakura.

"You're the one who I'm supposed to be sharing the locker with, right?"

Sakura just stares at him with a soft smile, not quite willing to give Ino up, but not quite willing to give herself up either. He seems to understand, and they remain in comfortable communicative silence even through the car ride, when she meets Itachi for the first time, and when they stop at her house to drop her off.

But Sasuke doesn't

walk her to the door because

Sakura's mother

and father

are

in the window,

kissing and

he doesn't want Sakura to know

that he

knows.

And he

understands.

But you'll never know.


Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

A/N: So, maybe I update a little too frequently. It's summer though, and I'm bored out of my mind. So...there. :D

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-MT