I KNOW! It's been like super long since I've updated and seriously, I'm soooo sorry. But if it makes you feel better, I was pretty mad that I was too tired and busy to update. Yeah I wrote crap, but it really wasn't fun -_-*. Ugh. Btw, anyone who uses 2007, I feel sorry for you. I hate it to the end of the earth. It's too complicated and it takes waaaay too long to load. Wow I sound like an old geezer… promise, not that old.
Okay! Off of that subject and on to the story! I obviously don't own Naruto cuz like many times before I'd never be on time :)
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RECAP: "Next! I need your passports please. … Mhm… Mhm… Everything checks out, have a great time at the festival."
Sakura and Naruto followed their herd slightly anxious and tried to remain in the traveler façade.
"Has it always been that easy to get into Konoha," Sakura questioned with an annoyed expression.
"Hn."
The pinkette creased her forehead while raising a brow and glanced at her team mate for some clue. Slightly nodding, the whiskered nin affirmed her question.
"Before we split off," the cool raven started, "we are staying at the usual inn. I've already made reservations and the payment. We are under the usual name. Don't forget curfew."
"What's the-"
"SASORI-DANNA!!! COME ON, YEAH!" Death gripping his master, Dei yanked his lover away before Sakura could finish.
"What's the us-"
"We hafta go to Ichiraku's! Please, please, please Ita-kun!" Without an answer the second blonde tugged the raven away. Unlike everyone else, he somehow maintained his stoic expression and put even Neji to shame with his fluidity.
"Soooo… what do you wanna do?"
"I want to know what the usual is!" Steam was literally blowing out her ears as her face looked like a ripened tomato.
"Sheesh, calm down. Ya know the small inn on the edge of the North end?"
"You mean the cat lady with the mole on her face that's impossible to not look at?"
"Yup! Foot fungus and all!"
"Why in he-"
"Excuse me, but would you two love birds continue moving along?"
"LOVE BIRDS?!"
"Pinky, let it go. Come on."
She huffed but quickly became insecure as her escort started to blend into the crowd. It was soon becoming nightfall and who knew what kind of creepers stalked at night. Sliding through the crowd, Sakura caught up and slid her right arm into an arm hook with Kisame for security. The blue haired man genuinely smiled down at the petite woman on his arm.
"So have you decided where you wanna go?"
"Yeah, follow me," she smiled and weaved him through the never ending streets of her past. After ten minutes of walking, five hundred complaints, and a smash to the head that stopped the pestering, the pair walked out of the thinning crowd and onto a forest path.
"You have to close your eyes now."
"No way."
"Close 'em or I'll make you wish-"
"Alright, shut up already. Your threats are really gettin' annoyin'."
"I'll let that slide…" she grumbled. They continued on the dirt path and being the nice girl that she is, Sakura even warned the S ranked nin about the tree roots… after he fell… twice.
"You ready? You can open your eyes now."
The dark eyes took in the hidden sanctuary. Even as autumn turned the lush green leaves to fiery oranges and reds, this small sanctum held off the chill of fall. Delicate pink petals flowed in the wind through the blossomed cherry trees and landed in the soft grass. Running through the center of the field a murmuring river spurring with life caught some of the blushing petals.
"How-how did you ever find this place?"
"It's a part of my family's estate and a part of my lineage. Technically no one should know about this until they are in the family, but I doubt that'll ever happen to me. The story goes as…
'Along time ago when our world only existed due to mother earth, her brother of the sea, and the wind goddess. The sea had made many creatures but none were as beautiful as mother earth's due to the lack of feminine touch. He was especially jealous of her two new twins.
Green eyes to match the color of life, pink hair to symbolize the peak of life, and fair skin that rivaled even the creamiest porcelain faced dolls; a boy of the name of Hanako and a girl of the name Sakura. The two loved to play near the edge of the sea to watch their cousins swim through the water so gracefully like they always longed to do.
One day, when Mother Earth was tending to her garden, the sea became so jealous that he called upon a typhoon and swept the twins into the water. Sea sponges floated to the surface for the pair to play on as the guardian of the sea made new lives due to his inspiration. Soon enough, delicate fish swam freely around the porous island along with dolphins. The twin tots exclaimed in delight and shouted for bigger friends and the whale was created.
Meanwhile, Mother Earth started to crumble in despair after realizing her children were gone. The luscious gardens wilted and the earth's soil turned rock hard so nothing could grow. Where she cried, the dirt turned to mud and then dried again into concrete. Dust storms started to cover the earth from the loose dead dirt and the wind goddess became angered from the pollution.
Flying down from her cloud in the stars, she settled the storms and located her desperate sister. Instantly she realized that her niece and nephew were no where to be scene and took action. Storming into the sea, she inhaled deeply and bellowed for her brother. Facing his crimes he swam up to the surface and accepted the chastisement.
He waved his arm and brought the sponge island to shore to return the twins. Mother Earth rejoiced and the gardens bloomed for a full harvest. The pair ran to their mother but when they turned to say goodbye to their new friends, they were too far away to see. Tears ran from their eyes and formed a small river for their friends to swim and play with them, but the dirt fell into the river making it muddy. There were no roots to hold the soil and the fish refused to swim in such pollution.
Mother Earth noticed her children's further sadness and told them a plan that would keep them around for centuries so they could always play with their friends. Side by side, the two entwined their fingers and were changed into saplings. Their roots tangled in the soil and stopped the pollution and aging took affect right away. Quickly they became blooming cherry blossoms that attracted all life forms.
From this day, every few generations a member of my clan is born with Mother Earth's blessing and is said to do great things in their lifetime. The child is always said to have deep connections with the sea and generally marries he or she with a dominant water element.'
"It's said that we get our natural chakras from the gods before our time. I would love to believe in the old tale, but it just seems so unlikely."
"That's a very interesting tale. My lineage is said that a woman bedded with the sea god and everyone from that line resembles some type of water life."
Kisame turned to the peaceful woman who is now lying in the soft grass and decided to join her. Still watching her form, the beauty felt his eyes and connected hers with his. Butterflies filled the pinkette's abdomen and turned away with a blush. They gazed at the stars in the clear crisp night with wondering thoughts racing through their minds when a loud grumbled interrupted the peace.
"Hungry much?" a deep chuckling voice commented.
"Sh-shut up," the woman turned away in a pout.
"Come on. Let's get food, but you're gonna hafta get us outa here."
"Yeah. Sure."
Getting ready to stand up, a large hand was held out in front of Sakura's face and it lifted her gently. The found their way back to the path and started toward the festivities.
W/ Sasori & Dei (starting from when Dei pulled him away)
"SASORI-DANNA!!! COME ON, YEAH!" Death gripping his master, Dei yanked his lover away before Sakura could finish.
The bubbly blonde pulled his master towards his favorite place in Konoha. The one place that I kept hidden and very restricted: the red district. Although the pair have been to many, none matched the quality and variety of Konoha, complements to the one and only, Jiraiya. They passed through the age check and the moment they were in the crowd, Deidara let go of the puppet master's sleeve.
"The secret word is 'sake'," the blue eyed nin winked and disappeared in the crowd. Sasori continued to wander around the area analyzing the shops.
The blonde weaved his way through the heavy crowd of horny men ignoring all the gropes to his ass. His short green kimono fell off his shoulders only being held up with his bust and midnight obi belt. (btw, if you're confused, it's cuz he's transformed into a girl) Tied up into a simple bun, blonde locks escaped it's roped captor and delicately fell onto his tanned shoulders. Finding his usual place, Deidara waltzed into one of the five shops that he owns and headed towards the back. Many nods and whistles followed him back as he entered behind red silken drapes. Stepping behind the white screen, Deidara's silhouette formed the background to the next dancers.
Now you could say that the art nin was completely kinky, of course you'd be right, but he ran a more modest and traditional business… at least at this shop. The night was still young and men filed through the doors as the music flowed into the streets. It was easy to spot the closet perverts that finally came out or the newly adults that just wanted the experience. Sweat beaded down their face as the music changed and the lights dimmed.
Sasori skimmed the crowd for his favorite blonde but mentally smacked himself when he realized his lover would show off. A petite dancer took the stage with a pink umbrella covering her body. Traditional music sounded a bit louder and the geisha danced most fluidly until the music slowed to a stop. Men clapped lightly in utter confusion when a slow sexy beat pulsed through the room.
Deidara took the stage in his own original design of the sexy kimono and started off with a simple hip rock facing away from the crowd. Sensually pulling his obi belt, Dei threw it in the crowd as his costume fell off his shoulders and hung on due to his elbows. Young cheers roared through the crowd as the blonde straightened his arms and dropped the rest of the costume. The regulars just chuckled at the newbie men and just enjoyed the show.
***I'll get back to the rest of that but basically you get the Dei isn't simple and isn't just interested in clay art. And he's not so helpless and owns at least five shops. Hopefully you'll get to experience one every day of the festival. :) it should be interesting for each theme… I'll warn you now, it'll get kinkier the more there is :) mkay. Sorry for that interruption***
w/ Ita & Naru (to the beginning of the festivities)
"Before we split off," the cool raven started, "we are staying at the usual inn. I've already made reservations and the payment. We are under the usual name. Don't forget curfew."
"What's the-"
"SASORI-DANNA!!! COME ON, YEAH!" Death gripping his master, Dei yanked his lover away before Sakura could finish.
"What's the us-"
"We hafta go to Ichiraku's! Please, please, please Ita-kun!" Without an answer the second blonde tugged the raven away. Unlike everyone else, he somehow maintained his stoic expression and put even Neji to shame with his fluidity.
"Hn."
"I'm gonna ignore that 'cause nothing can stop me now," he grinned from ear to ear. "You'll love Icharaku's, but I guess you've had it before, but then again I doubt you've had it since you've left, but I guess I'd never know how much you visit, but maybe your health freak-ness stops you from even smelling the food for the soul, but then again maybe you indulge every once in awhile, but you're so weird about some stuff…"
Naruto continued to babble on in excitement and pulled the seme along until a line blocked their path.
"What the hell is this?!" Stomping around to the front, the jinchuriki walked to the front and stole two seats just as a family left.
"Hey, Bitch! We've been waitin' in line for half'n hour an' ya cut in line! I should kick yur ass!"
"Really? Have you spent your life savings eating here, ya dick? No? I didn't think so. FUCK OFF!" the whiskered female swiveled back around with a pleasant smile plastered on her face. "Hey old man! Can I have one miso and one barbeque pork! Don't worry though; I won't be stoppin' at two."
"One miso and barbeque pork comin' up. And for you?"
"One bowl of chicken mushroom. Thank you."
Steaming hot bowls were placed in front of the odd couple and just as Naruto broke his chopsticks in two a large hand landed on his shoulder. Grasping his shoulder, the disgruntled man threw the petite woman out into the street only for it to poof into a smoke cloud. His eyes widened in surprise and twisted around looking for the mouthy woman. Fists connected with his jaw out of no where as a barrage of "Naru-chan"s swarmed the man and kicked him to the ground.
"I told ya t'fuck off, bastard!" Naruto pressed his heeled shoe into his chest making sure it'd leave a mark to last a month. He then turned back to his ramen where Itachi just slowly ate his noodles as if nothing happened. "Great, now they aren't freshly hot…" he grumbled.
Naruto slurped up the noodles in less then a minute and ordered his third bowl before her started on her second. Petite toned legs kicked back and forth in joy as the blonde savored every salty taste or the barbeque pork before her next dish arrived. The crowd behind him grew restless and riled up a bit as the pixie blonde ignored all the mob shouts. Another man approached the jinchuriki yet again but before he could lay a hand on her shoulder a cold slender hand grabbed the meaty wrist. The large man furrowed his brow in anger and tried to escape the deathly gaze of a very pissed off raven. Squirming around like the dumb ass that he was, the idiot floundered about with his hand still stuck in a bone crushing grip.
"Lemme go! Lemme goooo!"
"Hn."
The pale hand released from the thick wrist leaving an angry red mark that was bound to be a bruise. Meanwhile, Naruto was on his fourth bowl and now happily humming as he slurped yet another bowl down.
"Hey! Old man! Gimme one spicy chicken!"
"No."
"Whadda ya mean no?! Itaru you aren't my father, baka!"
"You've already eaten enough."
"Ramen is the food of the soul!" the whiskered female slammed her chopsticks down on the point splintering them.
HOKAY! Lets go back to our (meaning my) fav. odd couple
"So Pinky, where d'ya wanna eat?"
"Well I bet you're cheap so that cuts it down a lot," she poked his shoulder.
"Ramen is the food of the soul!"
"Great," the kunoichi rolled her eyes. "I know where we have to go," she rolled her eyes.
The prideful yells of "ramen can only do good" and "it's good for the mind to eat more ramen" made it quite easy for the pair to find the squabbling couple. Ignoring the restless mob like line waiting for their turn to eat, Sakura stormed into the shop only to receive a stress induced headache.
"For the love of Kami! Shut up Naru-chan! And for you Itaru, did you really just deny her ramen? Just because you're a health nut doesn't mean ya gotta force her to become one!"
"Hn," the raven glared.
"But Saku-Suzuka, I haven't had it in soooooooooooo long," she wiggled her hips with clasped hands in front of her face.
"Naru-chan, you know I've shown you medical reports on the effects of too much ramen."
"I knooow, but I'm telling you, it's good for the soul!"
"Look outside. You see those people? They've been waiting and after I have one bowl we're leaving, 'kay?"
"Kay," he glumly shunned his head but instantly brightened up when he realized her intentions. "OLD MAN! Make me as many bowls as you can!"
"Make me one beef before you start hers."
Caught from his daze of the past, the old man started on the order remembering the better days. The two bickering women reminded him so much of his favorite blonde and his lost loved cherry blossom. Now that he thought about it, the names seemed similar and the first girl did have whiskers.
'It couldn't be… could it? Naruto… and Sakura… are alive? It would all make sense but still…'
"Old man, where's my ramen?!"
He quickly put the plates together and watched the two with a new hope in his eyes.
"So, how much does a bowl cost?"
"Hm? Oh, nothing, it's on the house for you guys. Let's just say you've stirred enough business for me that we're even," he smiled with a twinkle in his eye. His callused hands grabbed a wet cloth and wiped the counter down.
"Eheh heh…" Sakura sweat dropped nervously, "do you mind not telling anyone?"
"No worries."
"Thanks. See ya around," she smiled and pulled the still eating women out into the crowded street. The two males followed, one with a toothy grin and the other still grumpy from getting bitched out. They blended easily with the crowd and made their way towards the best part of the festival: the games.
"COME OLD, COME YOUNG, COME ALL TO DUNK THE HOKAGE LOOK ALIKE! WHO WILL BE FIRST TO GET THE BUSTY BLONDE SOAKING WET!"
"Oh hell YES!"
"Saku-chan, you do know it's not the real one… right?"
"Nuh uh, last year before the festival started she got really drunk and told me she needed extra money for her debts. She picked up the job under a henge jutsu," she smirked evilly.
"Oh? You think you can dunk me little miss? Go ahead and try," the busty babe winked.
Slapping five hundred yen on the counter, the game master handed over five kunai. Sakura grinned with pure evil in mind as she recalled the many deadly training sessions. Sliding one of the weapons in her hand, she snapped her wrist only to be disappointed when it missed by two inches.
"Good try," she coyly purred. "Oh boys, you might want to show the little girl how a real man does it?"
"That won't be necessary," she glared. Being the anbu that she was, it didn't take long for her to notice a jutsu was placed over the target. Flaring her chakra, Sakura canceled the jutsu that did not go unnoticed, and flicked the next kunai right to the center.
Pig tails, lucky coat, and double D's seemed to defy gravity and hang just a bit longer then the rest of her body as she fell from her board into the gritty water.
"Well, well, looks like someone's been practicing for the festival," she raised an eyebrow in suspicion.
"Nah, just determined," the woman chirped back. The game master grumpily handed over a pink stuffed dog and the brunette swiped it and continued on her away. Standing slightly maladroitly, the rest of the group watched her with slight confusion as she pranced away alone.
"Uhh… should someone tell Pinky or should we just catch up…?"
"Second one," Naruto started to lead the way. Everyone left the stand in search of the next worthy game leaving the soaking blonde and the game master to their thoughts.
"I thought you said that nothing would be able to penetrate your jutsu."
"Any normal person, that is. I know that chakra signature and there's no way someone would take these things so seriously. It's supposed to be fun but she looked like she wanted revenge."
Back w/ Saso and Dei
The thirty minute closing scene was about to start and unlike the beginning of the night, the house was packed by 9:25. Sasori left his seat from the crowd and went to the dressing room to find his lover. It was quite easy to recognize the blonde's station for it was the biggest, most expensive vanity mirror the world has ever seen. Deidara sat perched like on a pedestal in front of the illuminated desk with a powder puff in hand. The head head stood behind his love and waited for him to realize he was watched. The clay nin turned in glee and squealed like the uke he was and hugged his seme in death crush. Sasori turned Deidara back around and gazed into crystal clear eyes through the mirror with smoldering caramel.
"Saso-dana! How'd you like the show so far? We really tried to get a new feel for the beginning of the festival, un. Keiko was completely against it at first but then everyone turned on her, yeah. It was so humiliating I couldn't help but to laugh in her face. I wanted to fire her but she's one of the better dancers, yeah. Can you believe that, un?"
"Yes. I can. You do it all the time. Especially in bed," the red head whispered in his ear hushing the blonde into embarrassment. Nibbling on his ear, the puppet master never broke eye contact as he trailed his lips down his lover's throat making shivers run up the blonde's spine.
"Sasori-dana," he breathily whispered, "we have to leave in thirty minutes, un." Perfect pearly teeth clamped on the now exposed milky skin at the base of the blonde's neck.
"Then let's make it a quickie," making the blonde moan at the thought. Pail fingers traced down the front of the black silk robe and reached the golden tie. With the flick of his wrist, Dei's body was fully exposed save for the lacy lingerie that enhanced his "female" figure. "I like your other body much better."
"W-we... can-can't do this here," he breathed with his eyes slowly beginning to glaze in lust. "How a-about-"
Before he could finish, Sasori had him scooped in his arms and out into the back alley. The blonde was dropped off near the brick wall of his building and was instantly shoved into it as his seme pushed his body onto him. The alluring scent of Deidara's perfume invaded Sasori's nose making his senses that more aware of how delicious his blonde is.
"What are you waiting for, Dei. Won't you change back?" Deidara gulped in anticipation and released his henge. Sasori took full advantage of his weak state ripping the thin lace off the lower regions and started groping the hardening appendage. Stroking his dick with experienced hands, Sasori's smooth thumb slid over the tip and petted the slit making it seep.
"Wh-what happened to… a-a quickie," Dei held in a moan as his breathing grew heavier.
"Hn." Sasori removed his left hand from above the blonde's head and brought it to the clasp in the front of his chest. The strapless bra flung off the front and was only being held between the two heated bodies. Tweaking the flush nipple, Dei's breathing sped up along with his heartbeat after he felt his master's length pushing into his lower back. His weeping dick began to twitch as he was near his climax but was sorely disappointed when his master slowed his caresses and made him ache for release.
"You really… shouldn't… tease," he panted between breaths.
After it became too tight to bear, Sasori gave up on pleasuring his lover, removed his hand from the pebbled nipple, and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants letting it all free. With weak protests from the blonde, the puppet master stopped his ministrations on his lower regions and reached into his pocket to pull out a small black tube of lube. Squirting the slippery substance into his hand, Sasori slathered his cock in the substance and forced his slicked finger into Dei's tight ass. No matter how many times they seemed to fuck, Diedara was always tight with angst and Sasori always took full advantage of it.
The red head took his clean hand around the base of his lover's dick and started to jerk the enlarged appendage as he thrusted his finger in and out of the puckered hole. Deidara couldn't hold in his moans any longer and took the role of the uke. Slipping in a second after a few more thrusts, Sasori began to scissor the blonde's ass and decided to skip a step to quicken the pace. Sasori spread Deidara's toned legs and slid his hands starting from the inside and working his way out very close but not touching the teased organ. He guided the silk robe off his lover's sculpted body and promptly aligned his cock with the lubed hole. Deidara's flushed body glistened in the moonlight as the beams reflected from the sweat that glazed his body. The smell of sex drove Sasori too far as he rammed his hips in and continued his thrusts repetitively hard as Deidara allowed moans to slip past his lips even with his cheek being bruised from the wall. Wasting no time, the seme found his uke's prostate gland and was instantly rewarded as the blonde's muscles clamped tightly on his dick.
Sasori applied more pressure on the oversensitive vein that ran along the underside of the clay nin's cock. Deepening each thrust, Deidara moaned louder as his package was fondled to near climax. Reaching his limit again, the blonde's cock began to twitch in the firm grip. Deidara's knees began to shake and grow weak as the thrusts became more violent and deeper where he was almost to his limit. His panting grew to unbearable gasps for air and his muscles clenched tightly. His gasps for air turned to screams of ecstasy as he came all over his stomach and the brick wall. The muscle rings closed tightly on Sasori's dick that after one last thrust his hot seed filled his love's ass.
The blonde collapsed in his lover's arms as wisps of steam oozed off the couple pressed against the wall. Sasori completed a few hand signs and sent them into the forest. Nestling Dei into the soft, lush grass, Sasori bent over the blonde's limp cock and cleaned the salty cum from his body while mews sounded threw quiet night. He quickly finished his task and curled up to the now sleeping Deidara where he found his own sweet dreams.
With the rest of the gang! Lets back track to 9:30
Now walking down the thinning crowds, the night was coming to an end as the stars shone brightly through the wispy clouds. Sakura marched happily with one pink dog, two monkeys hanging off her neck, one polka dotted bear, and a Kisame following with a gigantic gorilla on his back.
"Last call of the night! Pin the tail on the Akatsuki!"
"Itaru-kun, do you have any money left?" the petite woman pouted.
"Hn," he grunted but ignored the waiting hand in front of his face. "Kisa-baka, are you broke?"
"Naaah. She hasn't run me dry yet," the blue haired man replied.
Itachi approached the front and handed the greasy game master enough for two tries. He handed a pin to his uke and promptly tied the blind fold snugly over "her" eyes. After checking that "she" wasn't cheating, the game master stood the auburn woman on a spinning table and whipped the device around. The contraption came to a slow stop and Naruto clumsily climbed down and headed towards the baboon in a black cloak decorated with red clouds.
Thunk.
"Awww, I'm sorry little miss, but you have one more try," the game master feigned apologetic.
"Itaru-kun," the disgruntled female met onyx eyes. "Here. I don't wanna waste your money."
Naruto outstretched her delicate tanned hand balancing a dulled kunai in her palm.
His sharp eyes picked up the hidden sadness of his hyperactive nin and decided to comply. Softening his gaze, his un-callused fingers wound around the handle and slipped the blindfold off of the "kunoichi's" forehead. Securing it over his own eyes, Itachi activated his sharingan. Just like taking candy from a baby.
Twirling around on the contraption himself, Itachi faked dizzy and wobbled around, but right before he was about to place it right in the heart, he stumbled a few steps to the left and stabbed the monkey in the butt.
"Congrats," the greasy man grumbled. "Pick yur prize."
"Naru," Itachi called with a nod. Blue eyes shined through the false brown and scanned through the selection finally settling on an orange plush elephant.
"Ya think we should ditch 'em?" Kisame whispered to Sakura.
"Yeah, let 'em have their moment." Transferring her stuffed animals into a scroll save for a medium sized Hello Kitty, Sakura placed the scroll on the kitty's lap with a note on the outside. "Alright, let's go."
Naruto turned around to show his prize to Sakura but she wasn't anywhere to be found, nor Kisame.
"Don't worry, she's okay," Itachi whispered in his ear. Stepping away, he picked up the plush toy with the scroll and handed it to Naruto. "Let's go check in."
W/ Kisame and Sakura
"So when do you have to leave?" Sakura questioned.
"Tonight."
Things grew awkward with his uncharacteristic single word answer. Sakura just looked down in disappointment while she glided around the cobblestone path avoiding potholes.
"What? Ya gonna miss me?"
"No…"
"Liar," he grinned. "Just admit that your life is boring without me."
"Shut up. Come on, I want to show you one more place before you have to go."
Taking his hand, she yanked him into a side alley and jumped to the nearest roof. Easily pouncing from roof to roof, Sakura stopped short at the side of the cliff with Kisame bumping into her back.
"Watch it, Fish-boy."
"Oh don't get snappy with me, Pinky. I'll bite back."
"Just shut up and look up."
He turned his head up just in time to see the full moon slowly turn coppery orange. The bright white stars dimmed behind the beautiful moon as thin clouds framed the sky.
"Wow. I guess this is a perfect ending to the night."
"You're leaving now?"
"I told you tonight… What'd you expect?"
"I just thought you'd stay a little longer."
"I can't. A war is coming and I'm givin' Teme a bit of time with his love toy. He'll be returning after the festival ends, he just hasn't told Naruto yet. By the way, don't spoil that…"
"Like hell I won't."
"Sakura, it's not your place," the dangerous man turned stone cold.
"What do you know about place?!"
"More then you think. I didn't wanna end on a bad note, but I guess it will." Kisame let go of his henge and placed his cloak over his shoulders. Turning his back to Sakura, Kisame took a few steps away and stood at the edge of the forest. "See ya around." And with that, the blue nin disappeared.
Turmoil churned within her body, her soul began to crack, and her tears spilled from her eyes saying the words that she never had enough courage to express. Her shoulders shuddered and her breathing became ragged as she fell to her knees fairly close to the edge. Pulling legs to her chest, Sakura continued to cry and before she knew it she was hyperventilating and her head grew dizzy. She didn't know it, but she was being watched with two sets of eyes.
"Are you alright?"
She knew that voice. That childhood voice that pushed her to her limit and made her cry more tears then any woman should. That voice that instantly stopped her breathing and tears. That voice that had enough ice to it that froze her from shaking.
"I-I'll be okay. Thank you though."
"Hn." But even though she dismissed him, the presence was still there. His steps grew closer and soon enough he was crouched behind her back. Smooth hands slid to her back and around towards her chest with a tight squeeze.
"Get y-your hands off me!"
"Don't even try to fight back."
Sakura's shaky hands became strong as she gripped the pale hands and crushed every bone. "Don't underestimate me." Still holding the Uchiha's hands, Sakura whipped him over her head and sent him flying over, but not before his foot hit the back of her head. Knocking her off the edge of the cliff, Sakura was also knocked out and was falling head first for the ground. A blur of black zoomed from the forest catching the woman and landed on the roof of the hokage tower. By the time the dark savior landed, Sakura's henge had disappeared but was covered by the black cape.
"Hmm? Who's there?" a wet headed blonde turned. "Why are you here?" she growled through clenched teeth.
"I was saving your pupil, but that's okay, no thanks necessary."
"Shizune is inside the tower, so tell me the truth."
Kisame removed the clouded cloak from the pinkette to reveal Sakura.
"Sa-Sakura."
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Yeah… kinda a cliffy but you'll get over it cuz I actually updated. Btw, my timeline has changed… I'm gonna do it once a month and I might just add fun chapters into the story like mini breaks… no promises.
Please review!! They really are that nice.
Random things…
So two new films are coming out that I'm so excited to see: Paranormal Activity and Precious. Check 'em out.
Okay, so the worst thing happened to me. I got to work, signed in, and then got into the pool. When it was time for me to leave, I looked through my bag for my keys and dumped everything out. Couldn't find 'em. Looked on the path to my car, on the ground, and other people's bags… nothing. just take a wild guess who I had to call to get the spare. I'll tell you if you review :)