-I know, I havnt written any in a long time, and im back on my computer so I can now, I hope u guys didn't miss me much-

Sakura sat on the bench in a side hallway wiping the blood off her favorite pair of black boots. She had a smugly happy smile on her face, as she continued cleaning the blood off her boots before moving up and wiping the blood off her hands and arms. Tsunade stood leaning against the closed door as she watched the younger of the 2 of them. She opened her mouth to speak while sakura threw away the bloodied paper towel.

"you missed a spot." the blonde spoke, making sakura look all over her arms and such.

"its on your face." Tsunade mumbled turning and walking out the door. Sakura wiped the blood off on a another paper towel and throwing it away as she walked out the door also.

As she walked into the hall there was a body sized black plastic bag, full of rocks and so was the body. Several body guards were carrying the bag, one dropped it as they spotted the now clean sakura.

She smiled sweetly at them before skipping past, the guard who had dropped the bag watched her skip off, he shook his head and picked up the body bag again. Grunting from the weight of the old guy he was carrying. Sakura skipped up the stairs and into the hallway, before she skipped down the hallway and into the lobby. The pink haired female pulled out her cell phone and dialed the last number on her phone.

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His ring tone could hardly be heard over the sounds of the highway next to him. He opened the phone and placed it against his ear, he's been driving all night, the morning dawn-light was creeping over the edge of the trees.

"hello?" he mumbled out.

"hey Sasori, do you want to go out tonight?" he couldn't place the shock he felt into words, here sakura was calling him at 6am, sounding as if she was the happiest girl in the world, a small smile stretched across his tired face before his brain could crank out a response. He could hear her humming happily, and he wondered why she was suddenly so cheerful.

"sure"

sakura giggled happily, she could hear the smile in his voice, she was currently sitting on the hood of her car, her favorite car, she rubbed the hood slightly as she looked at the building her family had owned, built, and did their dealings in. Her future, and her past, all at once she stopped hating this job, stopped hating how her father did this to her, because she knew her family was able to rest in peace now. Sliding off the hood of her car she heard the red-head's bike start in the background, before he loudly said he's heading home now.

It made her slightly wonder where he was but the line went dead, meaning he hung up, she listened to the dial tone for a moment before she closed her cell phone, ending her side of the call. Sakura pulled open her car door before she practically jumped into the car. Her pink hair was loose and moved around her shoulders alittle before her hands snaked up and pulled it into a loose messy bun at the base of her neck. She watched as Tsunade walked out of the bar and waved to sakura in her car, as the blonde walked across the parking lot to her car. Sakura started her car and pulled out of the lot, seeing a large black suv pulling out into the road going away from the bar, towards the river, where their going to put the old gangsters 'cement feet' on the dead body. No-one will ever find his body.

She grinned to herself at the thought. 'maybe I should go see Ino and tell her the bad news…' she chuckled to herself and pulled out into the road, heading towards the hospital. It was about a 5 to 10 minute drive for someone going the speed limit, but sakura never did follow rules. That is how she got kicked out of high school. Her car's speed-meter was peeking at 90. It took only about 3 minutes for her to pull into the parking lot of the hospital, she whipped her car into a spot and casually walked out of her car.

She walked towards the emergency room entrance and there sat the older women, with the tired brown eyes. She eyed sakura as she quickly walked past her desk who didn't even look at her, the older women shook her head and decided to go back to her work and ignore the pink haired female as she strolled by. Sakura bounced up the stairs humming a happy tone, pieces of her hair was falling out of the bun, framing her face.

Leaving the stairwell she ran down the hall and came up on Ino's door, it was closed and she glanced inside the window, seeing if there were doctors in the room, when she found out the room was empty, expect for the female with a small tuft of blonde hair, barely any really, it was very small, much like a child. Sakura glanced up and down the hall, making sure no-one saw her walk in, to make sure no-one was around to hear Ino crying.

She pulled open the door and slammed it close, Ino jumped at seeing the other female, Ino stared at sakura with wide eyes full of fear. "hello Ino-chan" sakura said her voice cold and harsh Ino flinched, sakura sat on the edge of the bed, her smile twisted and toothy.

"I have such.. Horrible news…" she said, glancing down at her nails, still grinning, Ino gulped nervously and looked around the bare white room. Not a single vase of flowers, or a card, nothing. She looked back at the pink-head who was ginning slightly at her, now looking her in her eyes. "we caught your father… heh" sakura said standing up, leaning towards Ino's face, who stared at her, her scared eyes grew angry, she knew her father was dead. "you see.. I beat him to death, and cut him open.. Stuffed his body with rocks.. He'll never be found… I just, wanted you to know.." sakura said, turning toward the door, an evil smile on her face.

"why'd you come here.. And tell me this..?" ino asked, her voice shaking slightly, her bandages white and clean. Sakura stopped dead in her tracks, half way to the door. She turns slowly towards ino, her face pulled into a smirk. "because.. I just wanted you to know.. So you wouldn't go looking for him." she said, turning away from the bandaided female, she strutted out of the room, closing the door behind her, and leaving the hospital, passing the older women in the emergency room lobby, her eyes were burning into her back as walked out the door, sakura made a mental note to have one of her guys take care of that women, who seemed to want nothing more then to cause trouble for her.

Sakura glanced back at the women, before the door closed behind her, she caught her eyes and the brown ones looked away first, guilty for being caught staring. Sakura turned away and headed towards her car. She checked her phone for the time, and saw she wasted almost an hour in the hospital. The clock on her phone said 2:15 she shook her head and started heading towards her house, she did after all have a date with a certain red-head.

She giggled to herself slightly excited to see him again even though its only been a day or so since she saw him.

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Sasori pulled his bike into the driveway of his apartment building, he glanced down at the other car in his driveway, he didn't know it so his first thought was to slash the tires, kill the owner and sell the car to a chop shop. He got off his bike and started towards his door, he pulled a gun out the back of his pants, under his black leather jacket. He creeped toward the door, which was open just a crack, his gun held tightly in his hands.

He looked into the living room from the front door, he gulped silently at the 2 detectives standing next to his coffee table, they were discussing something and apparently didn't hear his bike, they had their hands on their waists, the female wearing a black trench coat, with it pushed back, her gun showing.

She had 2 brown buns on the top of her head, and bangs hanging down slightly above her eyebrows. Her partner had long dark brown hair, made him look very girly, his pale purple eyes were looking around the ocd clean house. She was talking about something, her eyes were on him, something she said made his eyes dart to her face. She almost flinched at his expression.

Sasori scuffed quietly to himself, 'what kind of detectives are these people' he thought, stepping away from the door, before he sprinted towards his motorcycle, grabbing it and pushing it into the street, starting it our of sight from the front window. He started his bike and sped off, heading towards zetsu's place.

He shook his head as he cleared his head, it ruined his plans to see sakura tonight.

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"Neji! Are you listening to me?" she asked, his eyes darted to her's he frowned at her.

"you didn't hear the bike's motor stop, did you?" he asked, his voice hard, she frowned slightly, before she shook her head 'no'.

He was about to open his mouth and say something else, when they both heard a motorcycle's motor start, they ran to the window but couldn't see the motorcycle.

She reached for her gun, but he turned away from the window and whipped out his phone, dialed a number he had memorized, while Tenten stared at him curiously.

The ringing on the other end was getting annoying, but on the last ring someone picked up. "Hello Neji-san! How is your youthful day?" a loud voice, commented loudly, Neji sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Lee.. I need to see if Sasori owns a motorcycle, or any vehicles from the ones we found here." he barley managed to get out before lee yelled "oh of course Neji! You have me youthful help any time!" neji hung up before his headache could get even worse. "next time.. Your calling him" he said, rubbing his ear trying to get the ringing out of it, she just giggled softly at his expense, making him sigh loudly again.

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A hand pounded on a door, waited a few moments, then pounded again. He was pacing in front of the door, his hand holding his chin, while that hand's elbow rested on the other arm, it was resting against his stomach, propping up his other arm. He continued his pacing as the door slowly opened, zetsu looked through the crack in the door, boredly watching the red-head continue his pacing. He opened the door fully and leaned against the door frame. "what do you want Sasori" he voiced it wasn't a question, but a demand, he only ever spoke in demands when it came to people, he babied his plants.

Sasori looked at him, his eye's full of anxiety, he almost yelped when he heard zetsu talk.

"their at my house!" he yelled, zetsu raised an eyebrow and grabbed the red-head pulling him into his house, slamming the door closed.

"explain" that demanding voice again, an eyebrow twitched. "well I was going home to get ready for my date with sakura. But but, they were there." he said, pacing again, zetsu calmly leaned against the wall and let Sasori continue his nervous pacing. People thought he was calm and cool all the time, but he really wasn't, Sasori was a nervous person who had problems controlling his attacks.

"who's 'them'?" zetsu asked, making Sasori stop, and stare at him like he was stupid.

"the cops! Why they hell are they at my house!" he yelled, zetsu was getting annoyed, he came into his house, and was disturbing his plants.

"maybe because you're a wanted criminal?" he asked, smirking slightly.

"haha, asshole" Sasori said, stopping and stareing at the other man, he crossed his arm's over his chest, this was a good sign. When he wasn't holding his chin, it means he was calming down.

"but.. You took care of everything.. You would have had to.." he said, looking down slowly.

"I did. But they must of found her hands.." zetsu said back, making Sasori look up quickly. "how.. Do you get rid of them?" Sasori asked, he has never asked before, he never wanted to know, now he would have to.

"I cut off their hands. Burn they hair off, I dismember them then spread them over a distance of 3 states.. They found her hand.. Which I had burned her flesh off, then dunked it into a chemical bath." he said calmly, rubbing his fingers over the leaf of a near by plant.

"why a chemical bath?" Sasori asked, he had several questions but didn't know if he wanted to ask.

"because she had your DNA under her nails."

The red-head nodded numbly, it was always fun killing, never fun getting rid of the bodies of his victims. He turned and sat numbly at the table near by, he watched zetsu walk around, watering the indoor jungle in his house. He brushed his fingers slightly over every single plant as he watered them, he also had a small smile on his face. Sasori sneered as he watched him, he couldn't stand the way zetsu was practically in love with plants, it was weird. Really really fucking weird.

"well, you know what we need to do." zetsu started, as he turned toward Sasori.

"what?" Sasori asked looking at him.

"…we're going to have to kill them.." a twisted smile

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Well I hope you guys enjoyed this super stupid chapter, I just disliked not being able to write. Ive been slacking, very very slacking.

-sigh- im turning into shikamaru

Haha

This is one of my shorter chapters.