I'm back!!! Yay!! Sorry it took so long but school is killing me....TT-TT.

Sakura: YAY, ME AND SASUKE KI-MMFT!!! *Sasuke covered her mouth*

Sasuke: Just get on with the story...*glare*

Me: A-alright.....*scared*

Chapter 6: I'm not sure I'll make it through...

"I can not believe this, believe it!!", whined Naruto as they were all confronting with the first big terror of this camp's rules, " Why must we go to bed at 8:30?! I'm certain that they are violating our rights! I'm calling the Association for Children's Protection!! (is that the right way to say it?) They can't do this to us-OUCH!!! Sakura-chan, that was uncalled....", the blonde cried rubbing the top of his head.

"Like hell it was. Stop whining.", the rosette grumbled. Not even when she was 6 had she been forced to go to bed at such an early hour.

"Ugly is right, you know? We'll all get in trouble if someone hears you.", Sakura was about to punch Sai for his remark, but a velvet like voice stopped her.

"I agree with him at this.", Sasuke's words were rather shocking, as it was crystal clear that he hated Sai with all his might, and truth to be told: he was very mighty. "They did say there are night guards here and that if one of us does something stupid we'll all face the consequences...So shut it dobe!", and with that he went to sleep with Naruto glaring at him, but doing as told and quieting.

He followed his rival's suite and dropped his head on the old, way to mellow for comfort pillow. So did his other two roommates. They all knew that going to sleep would prove to be difficult with the sunset light enveloping them and the loud fighting noises from their friend's chalet echoing through the whole camp.("Stop calling my girlfriend a freak, blondie!!" "AHHH!!" "Stop it you two, troublesome people!" " Kiba stop it! Bad boy, Kiba,, sit!!")

The next day; half past four a.m.: Surprised, startled, but mostly tired, sleepy sounds ran around the camp at the rough wake up call that has been received. In every chalet there seemed to be some sort of hidden sound system, because the loud, agonizing noise has certainly came from underneath the wooden floor. Floor that plenty people –such as Naruto- that fell out of bed hearing the ear-killing-hard-traffic like sound found very hard and cold. Considering that the beds were bunked, Naruto's option of taking the above one has been completely uninspired; therefore tonight he'll switch places with Sai, at Sakura's suggestion.

In fifteen minutes the spirits calmed down and Shizune's voice could clearly be heard: " Good morning dear students and please excuse the inhuman wake up, but as we all know: R.R.F. Breakfast will be served at quarter to six, therefore you have a full hour to get ready. Today's menu is cornflakes and milk. Please present at the canteen in time if you want to eat; those who are late will have wait until half past twelve: lunch time. Breakfast ends at exactly ten past six, those who haven't finished their bowl yet won't get the chance to either. Have a good day!", she finished in a cherry voice which only fuelled the fire as more whines and grumbles merged with the sweet, silent sound of summer rain.

At five past six the group was done with their not so enchanting breakfast. They were thankful to make it in time seeing how they kept arguing about who gets to shower first. Naruto and Kiba were truly disappointed, he would have thought they'll get something like sugar or honey for the flakes, but it seemed R.R.F. was against that. The only ones with nothing against the bowl in front of them were Shikamaru and Ino , who apparently eat this sort of stuff daily (well, Ino eats musli, but it's somewhat the same).The serving wasn't really how they expected. Today, they were sat at the table with their chalet number on it. They were told to keep in mind where it was, because that was going to be their table until the end of summer. The group thanked god once again for being chalet neighbors, their tables being one next to the other. Shikamaru was a little down because Temari was sitting 3 tables away from him, but he didn't show it and ate silently, smiling when Kiba and Katana made Naruto laugh so hard that the milk came out of his nose. Sakura giggled out a 'yuck' backing away from Naruto (because she wouldn't like to get milk on her crimson red T-shirt) who has sitting across the table, sneezing milk towards her. She bumped into Sasuke, still giggling, and felt a little heat rise to her cheeks. Turning around she saw Sasuke, his head propped in his palm, the spoon resting in between his lips. She gave a light laugh, finding the sight amusing. Grabbing the handle, she tried to pull the spoon out of his mouth (it was resting there for 3 minutes already and her tongue has starting to envy it, not she would admit that) but his smirking lips wouldn't let go. Taking her milk coated spoon, she gently attached it to his pale cheek. His all-time cold, emotionless eyes narrowed towards her. She just pouted, taking her spoon back and placing it in the plastic bowl. Sasuke's spoon remained in place. His eyes stayed distant, fighting not to show his amusement; no, didn't like having milk on his cheek, but her gestures, her way of being simply fascinated him. She was probably the first girl not to treat him like some sort of idol...she would fall for him eventually, of that he was sure, but she was different. He snapped out of his thoughts when he felt something rub his cheek, backing away instinctively.

"Stay still!", Sakura spoke, the hand she had on his shoulder pulling him back, so she could wipe his face of milk. The action caused Ino and other girls around to glare at her.

"You've got a lot of fan girls already, huh?", she whispered to him.

He didn't want to talk about this annoying subject, but thankfully he was saved by the bell. Ok, not by a bell, rather by Anko as she kicked them out the door announcing the end of the breakfast and the starting of classes.

Outside the rain kept on pouring. They headed to their classes (they were showed around and given a map yesterday, so they knew where to go) complaining about the weather, they almost dried during those 25 minutes in the canteen.

Later that day at 12:30. The group was in the canteen once again. They were all glaring at their lunch. At first, when they heard the word 'pizza', they got their hopes up for a delicious meal. Now, they were looking at a thin, a little burned pizza dough with a trace of ketchup and grated cheese on it. Even the glass of water next to it looked more inviting. The fact that they were allocated a full hour to finish was most certainly a bad joke. At least they had time to complain about the first 6 classes that have taken place up until now. I give you five dollars if you guess who the first to complain was.

"How troublesome! Modeling in clay was a pain, tell them Naruto, we had that class together!", complaining was usual for Shikamaru, but exasperation was not. (those who said Ino or Naruto own me 5)

"Yeah, yeah! He was really weird, or at least I think he was a he, maybe he was a she. He had a male voice but his hair looks like Ino's! Oh, and he had these mouths drawn on his palms, they looked so real that I fell of my seat when he waved at us!! He modeled himself, duh, and when he was done with he took a dynamite like thingy and blew it off!! Something about art being a BANG! And he kept saying 'un' an 'uh' after every freakin' sentence!! He's worse that Sasuke-teme!", by the end of the rant Naruto deafened all people near him. As if to bring him over the edge, said black-haired male 'hn'-ed. The blonde slammed his head on the table.

"Well, I look forward for my classes with Hinata...", he murmured, looking at the blushing girl from the corner of the eye, smiling ear to ear. She looked away with rosy cheeks and a shy smile. The others let them get caught in the moment before speaking again. Sasuke cleared his throat and earned a punch from his rosette friend for ruining the moment.

"Hey, I just want to warn them about the music teacher!", he protested.

"Oh, right! Hin-hin-chan, I know you like music but don't get your hopes up for the class. The guy looks like a symbiosis between Michael Jackson and a snake. And he tried to molest Sasuke-kun!", Sakura said horrified and Kiba, Naruto and Ino experienced a jaw drop. Katana tensed and bit her lip but it went unnoticed.

"Molest you?",Shikamaru asked confused.

"Molest is a little to much...more like he kept touching my head or shoulder...", Sasuke explained with a light shudder, deciding it was for the best not to mention that his lower region pressed against his shoulder several times. Hinata looked disappointed. Naruto's eyes suddenly grew sharp. He climbed on his friends' chalet table in front of Hinata and took both her hands in his.

"Don't worry Hinata-chan! If he tries something I'll protect you!", he said as Hinata's face flushed crimson.

"Actually, dickless...I had a class with him as well...He had gay flags on his desk. Rosy should protect you.", Sai said as-a-matter-of-factly. Naruto fell over.

"Who's 'rosy'?", Kiba raised a dark eyebrow. Sai pointed at Hinata, who was still blushing.

"Because she's always blushing, so her face in always pink or red.", he explained.

"Yeah, guess so. Any other spooky teacher we should be warned about?" , Kiba asked. This camp was starting to sound like a horror movie and he wanted to be prepared. Looking to his left to face others he noticed how his girlfriend looked paler that usual. Maybe it was from the food, it wouldn't be the first time her stomach upset her.

"Are you okay?", he whispered and placed a hand on her shoulder. She tensed once again and let out a barely audible gasp. Growing concerned Kiba narrowed his coal eyes. She nodded slowly, hesitatingly. Kiba reached out for her hand but she jerked it away. Deciding to leave her alone for a wail he returned his attention to his friends.

Last class; 4:30. With Sakura, Hinata and Katana at P.E.

"Hey, huf, h-how long, huf, do, huf, do you think we, huf, have t-to keep up, huf, huf?", Sakura panted. Fifty minutes have passed and all they did was run in circles non-stop. She looked at her friends: Hinata was sweating badly and panting just as she was. No wonder, Anko made them run at full-speed and those how slowed down earned a powerful kick from her. Sakura's eyes darkened as flashbacks of the violet haired woman hitting her new friend came to her mind. Katana wasn't an athlete and she slowed down numerous times to catch her breath, each time getting a powerful hit. Turning her head she saw the green-eyed girl on the verge of crying. Her face was red and sweaty, her dark locks were damp and her grey shirt clung to her. Her feet were trembling as she ran and she tented to step wrong with each hard, heavy step she took. Sakura wasn't sure if her friend was breathing or chocking. 'Ten more minutes, Katana! C'mon, you can do it!', the rosette's mind screamed. Katana's thoughts on the other hand concentrated only on keeping her tears from running down her face. Her heart beat was painfully fast and she was out of breath. Her feet were numbing with each second, she never was one to practice sports or be skilled in this area. She couldn't believe that only after her first day here her skin was black and blue, from place to place bleeding or dirty from all the times she fell to the ground. And after what happened earlier...maybe she should have told Kiba-NO! Because she told him of those idiots who tried to touch her they where both here, in this hell! She had to be strong, just for once in life, and stand up to whatever this camp had ready for her and her friends. She had to keep in control and look tough. It was only a summer after all, she could do it...right?

When the class ended the girls helped each other walk to the showers. They were beat. Twenty minutes later they managed to breath normally again and walked out. They met up with the others, Kiba and Naruto being beside Katana and Hinata in an instant. Hinata had her own share of kicks towards the end of the class. Everyone gathered around them to see what was wrong. Sakura remained out of the circle, she managed to block all hits that came near her, so she didn't get bombarded with worried glances and questions.

"What the heck happened?", Sasuke approached her frowning. She explained everything to him, how harsh that devil-woman has been with them and what she did to Katana. Unfortunately the dog like boy heard them.

"See! And you say that nothing happened and that you're fine! She gave you all those bruises?! I'll return them to her quadrupled!", Kiba was in full rage, that was crystal clear.

"I am fine, Kiba! Don't go yell at her or stuff like that, you'll only get in trouble!", Katana held him back with the last trace of energy left in her. Her voice was awfully hoarse.

"Like I care, that bitch needs to learn her lesson!"

"Stop baby-sitting me, I can take care of myself!", she let go of him and left slowly on the aching feet. Kiba froze in place.

Sakura was about to go after her, but Sasuke pulled her back. She turned to glare at him in warning, but he just shook his head. Giving up Sakura threw herself at him, trying to find some comfort, her face sad. 'It's hard to think she only knows mousy for 2 days now. She's very loyal to her friends.' Sasuke remarked as he placed a hand on top of her head.

They all went to their chalets. They had 3 more hours left until bed time. Kiba left to search for Katana and they let him be. It was weird for her to act like that; usually she seemed so calm and happy. Naruto and Sai entered, leaving Sakura and Sasuke outside. They would all meet up again at 6:20 for dinner. The two climbed on the roof. Sakura ranted about Anko and other weirdoes in the camp, but mostly about Anko. Sasuke listened to her in silence. After 5 minutes her voice started to crack. Little tears formed in the corners of the shut eyes.

"It's not fair! She didn't do anything wrong!", a tear rolled down her porcelain cheek. Sasuke looked at her emotionless, but the truth was that he was beginning to worry.

"You cry for someone else's problem? It's not helping at all, you know."

"Maybe, but it hurts to feel so helpless and useless! I can't even help her."

"You need to calm down. And stop crying, you're prettier when you smile.", without warning his fingers raised her chin upwards. His face neared hers to the point the cloud feel her breath fanning his face. A little more, just a few inches. Their noses brushed against each other, his lips touched hers in a gentle, warm, reconfirming manner. Sakura's blush was putting her hair to shame as she stared into his deep, onix eyes. Her eyelids closer, and so did his. She kissed him back.

HOPE YOU LIKED IT!! Now, some people asked why Gaara and Lee didn't die at the tango last time. Well, Lee wanted to learn something new and Gaara just didn't seem to mind.

Okay, for today's round, the girls will help us! BRING THE PAIRS!

Sakura, Hinata, Ino, Temari and Ten-ten enter the stage in white bikini. Sasuke, Naruto, Sai, Shikamaru and Neji follow in black, tight bathing suits.

Today we do limbo! Please demonstrate!

Random people come on stage. The boy does it the right way while the girl is in front of him bending over. Their bodies are touching in every possible place.

Sasusaku: already left; are now in Sasuke's bedroom.

Naruhina: nosebleed / pass-out.

Saiino: trying it.

Shikatema: They left as well.

Nejiten: staring...blushing...trying it and succeeding!!