Thanks for all the awesome reviews! I know its been a long time since I last undated, but my muse decided to take a vacation... But anyways! Here it is!

I heard thee shrill voice of thee door bell. Just another thing screaming at me. I was going to let it ring until they went away, but who ever was there, was intent on getting someones attention.

I composed my self as best I could, and tried to hid the bloodied napkins under my shirt. I was starting to feel a bit sick. I had to stop the bleeding before I black out, Ring Ring, after I get that stupid door.

I walked down the hall and opened the squeaky hinged thing. I half hid myself behind thee door to block any view they might have of my blood.

It was Sasuke.

Why was he here? Why now? Why not ten minutes earlier? My parents could have told him to go away so I wouldn't have to explain this to him!

"Hey, Sakura, you forgot your book bag in my car" He held up the neon green and Pink book back for me to see.

"Oh yeah, thanks" I winced a little as I reached for it and threw it in the corner. The glass around it made a tinkling. Shoot!

Sasuke glanced down at the glass and thee little drops of blood already on the ground... and dripping from my shirt. There was already a small puddle forming.

"Sakura are you ok?" He asked trying to weasel his way passed the door. I didn't let him.

"Yeah I broke a vase and fell on it" I said putting on a fake smile

"That's to much blood to-" I didn't let him finish. I couldn't let him find out. Or Haru would...

"Its fine, can you just leave Sasuke, I have to clean up" I quickly tried to closed the door before he could say more... but my body had other plans.

I felt my knees get wobbly, then give out. Before I knew what was happening I was on thee ground, my vision fading, and Sasuke hovering over me. Then everything went dark.

Sasuke POV

After dropping Sakura off at her place, I drove thee 15 miles back to my house. When I pulled in I reached over to the passenger seat, where my book bag normally sat, but instead of pulling the plain black bag into my lap, I pulled a pink and green checkered one over to me. 'She forgot her book bag' I thought to myself.

I sighed. I pulled out of my driveway and drove the 15 minutes back to her place. When I got there I garbed her book bag and got out of the car.

I rang the door bell once. Then Twice when no one came to thee door. I rang it again. Then Someone did come.

Sakura was peaking from behind thee door. Her face was a bit paler then when I last saw her, But I didn't pay much attention to it.

I held up her bag " Hey, Sakura, You forgot your book bag in my car"

"Oh yeah, thanks" The wince when she took it from me and the tinkling when it hit the ground caught my immediate attention.

I looked at the floor. It was covered in broken pieces of glass and... blood. A rather large pool of blood for just cutting yourself on glass. Then I saw a drop of thee red Liquid plop into the forming pool. It was coming from her shirt.

"Sakura are you ok?" I asked, trying desperately to get in her house and help her

"Yeah I broke a vase and fell on it" She said plastering a weak smile on her face.

"That's to much blood to-" She cut me off before I could finish the sentence

"Its fine, can you just leave Sasuke, I have to clean up" Sakura tried closing thee door, but her knees gave out and I rushed in.

There was so much blood. to much blood to be lost for a girl of her height and weight. I flipped up her shirt, to reveal her belly. It was covered in scares of different sizes. and there was a few new ones on there to.

"God, Sakura" I whispered, even though she had black out a second ago "What did you do?"

I pulled her shirt back down, and picked her up bridal style. I walked out the front door, and shut it behind me. Then I ran/walked to my car and layed(?) her down in the back seat.

After crawling into the drivers seat, I took off driving like a mad man towards the hospital. I must have ran about five or six red lights, and almost (key word almost) caused a few collisions.

I reached behind me and placed my hands on Sakura's belly. Then I gently began to build up pressure on that hand to help stop thee bleeding. I felt the warm liquid seep threw her shirt and layers of napkins, and dye my hands a deep crimson.

"My God Sakura" I whispered to the unconscious form, while trying to control the speeding car with one hand "What could have made you do this?"

When we pulled into the hospital, I had barley stopped thee car, before I had jumped out, and had the pinkett in my arms. He skin was becoming more and more pale by thee minute.

I charged threw the front doors and started screaming for help. Soon a stretcher was brought to my side and I layed(?How do you spell that word!) the unconscious girl on it.

"Whats her name, son" A Male nurse said while applying pressure to the afflicted area. I turned to him glassy eyed, and look of sorrow and confusion clearly written on my face.

"w-what?" I knew he said something to me. In fact I knew what he said, But my mind and my body just weren't in sync. I just couldn't come up withe a legitimate answer besides, what.

"Her name boy!" He tried again, this time in a louder but still gentle voice. He knew what was happening to me. He had seen it hundreds of other peoples faces. And yet, he still couldn't put a name to thee exact emotion, and neither could I, or the hundreds of other people.

"Oh" I quickly shook my head and forced my body to do as my mind told it to " Sakura Ha-"

"Sakura?" It wasn't really a question, but more of a... pleaish sort of thing (Sorry, couldn't think of the right word) His one eye that I could see, filled with pity. He knew who she was already.

"So this is the girl that's been under suicide watch sense she was 13" He stated to no one in particular "The doctor's from the last town she was in sent all her records to us, and made sure we knew what we were dealing with" His eyes darkened "She's been here less then a month, and shes come here at least 5 times bleeding, bruised or broken."

I looked at him. disbelief clearly showing in my normally emotionless eyes. I would normally have reversed the display of needless emotion quickly, but for some reason, when it came down to this new girl, it didn't really matter. And that pissed me off. No one should have that effect on me. But at the moment, that didn't matter. All that mattered was her getting better.