Chapter Four- Waking up, Sadness, and Truth

Italics are thoughts/dreams/flashbacks

Pyro: Ok so here's the last part hat was in my note book for now so i hope you enjoy.

Sakura and sasuke: *sigh* Since she is scary mad Pyro does not won Naruto only Seikatsu Sakura's brother and Mizuki Sakura's cousin

Sasuke's POV

I wake up to screaming and tiredly look to see someone tossing and turning in the bed next to me. I look more closely to see it is the pink haired girl that I've been dreaming of. I snap out of my daze when the pink haired girl speaks, "Mommy! Daddy! Seikatsu -Otouto-kun!"

I pull myself up off my bed and try to get out of my bed only to fall down. So I practically crawl to her even if its pain full. When I reach her bed I pull her to meand hold her to me. I start to shake her, "Sakura!" How do I know her name? I never met her before from what I know but there's little what I know about my own life. "What's wrong? Please wake up. Please! Wake up it's just a night mare."

I feel like I want to cry, but would I want to do that for a complete stranger.

I feel some tears escape my eyes and a few land on her face.

It takes a while after I start to shout her name but she wakes up but her eyes are glazed over with fatigue and tears.

"Thank god," she passes out again but her still crying and whimpering.

I hug her to my chest a bit tighter than I already am, "Shhhh…" I rock her back in forth in my arms until she stops. Before she is completely asleep she smiles into my chest and my breath is taken away by her beauty that also touches my icy heart.

Wait icy heart? Why would I think that Why does it hurt to know that she seems to trust me?

She snaps me out of my thoughts, "You're back, Sasu…." Her breathing starts to even out telling me that she's asleep.

I rock her for a little bit longer feeling like I want to smile at how cute she is.

How does she know who I am? Why does she make me feel this way?

He even and light breathing shortly becomes a lullaby sending me to sleep.

Sakura's POV

I wake up with the sun in my face and the feeling of arms around my waist.

Great my little brother snuck into my room again after a nightmare.

I look around to see the one that is holding onto me gently is a sleeping Sasuke. I reach up and trace his face remembering the feeling of his arms around me when we were genins. I look closely at how he's so at peace in his sleep. Then last night's events flash back to me the worried and pained look on his face as he held me in his arms rocking us back and forth after I woke up from my nightmare. He must have fallen asleep not that shortly after I did. I pull my band back to me.

What am I doing? This isn't right I mean he's asleep and here I am touching him.

I reach up again only to have my hand snatched out of the air and makes me look straight into confused, tired, and barely even angry eyes that look child like eyes. They sadly remind me of when I had to tell my brother about our parents and he slept for a while and he was so confused when he woke up to me stroking my hair out of his face.

"Who are you? What are you doing?" he just barely whispers this, "Why so I feel like this?"

"Well I'm Sakura Haruno we grew up together and we were put on the same genin cell. Then you left when we were about 13 years old and now we're about 17. So do the math. What do you mean anyways about what I make you feel?"

"Tch annoying," He looks away from me but I still see that it doesn't reach his eyes.

I wonder if he acts like this but if he's really caring and childish. I wonder if I do this what his reaction will be? I start to fake cry something that I had perfected over the years of living with a sucker who hates crying.

I was right though about the way he would act. He starts to act like Naruto use to when we were genins and I would act like he hurt my feelings. "I'm sorry please don't cry someone as pretty as you shouldn't be crying because of what an idiot like me said. Wait why did I say that?"

When he stops I hug him, "Don't ever do that again. AND I MEAN NEVER AGAIN. Never leave me like you did." I start to shout, "You left me on a bench after I confessed that I love you when I was 12. Then you show up beaten and bloodied hardly remembering anything. Your new team mates, Karin, Suigetsu or as I like to call him dead weight, and lastly Juungo or Jun-Jun is what I call him but others can't' do that. They helped me save you they told me that after the fight I helped you with and passed out you wouldn't' let me go even after you almost passed out and now you think you have the right to call me annoying me annoying. I'm no longer your fan-girl. I was your friend so was Naruto and even our old sensei Kakashi were your friends and you left us."

I should leave out the part where he had tried to kill Naruto and betrayed out village.

I know that I'm crying but I don't care I don't care if he sees my real tears he's seen them before either if he remembers that or not.

"I'm sorry… I don't know why I'd leave someone like you. Someone who is as kind and caring as you are.*mumbles* I don't know how I know this*." A few seconds later, "Who is Naruto and Kakashi?"

I giggle, "Oh you'll figure that out in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…"

"sakura-chan," his voice still makes me cringe after all these years and from the look of it it also makes Sasuke cringe. The door to the room flies open almost off its hinges, "Sakura-chan is Sasuke-teme…" he seems to notice that I'm still in Sasuke's arms and he doesn't' seem to mind, "What are you doing in his lap?"

I shoot up away from Sasuke embarrassed and start to blush, "Naruto… you..you.."

"Dobe," we looked at Sasuke shocked, "What? The word seems to fit him perfectly."

Oh man he looks so cute and innocent.

"Sasuke-teme is back!"

"Why am I a teme?"

"Sakura?" Naruto looks confused even though we had filled him in about Sasuke's possible memory lose.

"He had a major head trauma we didn't' notice the brain bleeding in truth he's lucky to be alive and being able to walk. Also with the memory lose he may remember slight things. He's still the same Sasuke just before," I lean over and whisper, "his clan was killed before him by Itachi."

"he-he Sasuke-teme," at least he still has the eye brow twitch whenever he's called that., "Well you were passed out you kept whispering Sakura's name."

I start to blush all over again and I take a peak at Sasuke and it seems like someone had hit a button cuz the next thing I know Naruto is on the ground beaten up."

I cover his fat mouth before he says something else that would get him killed, "He doesn't need to hear what he said or did in his sleep." We look up to see a blushing Sasuke who was trying to hide it.

"Did I really call out for her in my sleep?"

"Yeah and the reason she's still here is because you couldn't calm down so Sakura got out of her bed and sat with you and when she stayed int eh room you were fine until it was the day she had to check out."

I hit Naruto on the head so his face in imbedded in the floor.

He needs to learn to shut up at least he didn't mention that before Sasuke wouldn't let go of my arm until my check-out day.

"That's the truth," I look behind up to see Seikatsu with his brown hair nodding as his emerald eyes look over at Naruto sparkling with amusement, "I had to stay with Ramen boy. So you know that he eats in his sleep and snores like a bear?"

I nods remembering all the missions that I had to give him a pill so he wouldn't want to eat or snore in his sleep, "Sorry your still to young to stay alone since Aunt…" I feel a few tears escape and my little cousin runs in as her nine and half self.

Right away her arms are around me, "Cousin please don't cry mommy will be back home soon. She promised that to us all."

"Seikatsu please take Mizuki to the park it's a really nice day." I look up and start to cry only to have Sasuke pull me into his arms. Mizuki left the room, "her mom has been in the hospital for a few weeks and hasn't' been getting better. They told me that she may die."

Sasuke hugs me tighter and starts to stroke my hair, "Please Sakura be optimistic like you always were." He growls somewhat frustrated, "Why do I know this?"

Little did we know that we were being watched.