My THIRD chapter. I feel so good right now about my story like you have no idea guys :) for those who have read it so far IM SO FREAKING HAPPY. And if you following it? and have taken your time to review my pathetic writing? I THANK YOU.
So if you read this author's note...know that I am so happy that you have read my disgusting writing :D
So for those who have been reading, next tuesday I will have no computer at my house. It might take me sometime to update after that. :( But I WILL so do not give up on me PLEASE!.
Well.
Here it is.
:) enjoy.
Chapter 3
Loving it.
Sakura woke up with a start.
Pulling up instantly her hand clasped at her chest. Her other had occupied by grabbing for the hilt of her knife under her pillows. Sweat covered her body and she felt the weight her old clothes settled down on her pushing on her like a ton of bricks covered in glue. She gasped for her breath she knew she could get and paused while her eyes wandered around her room searching for any movement.
Nothing moved.
Sakura sighed as air finally moved in and out of her smoothly. The feeling of regaining air was a hefty privalege and she felt a feeling close to relief sweep through her. Un-clutching her hands off of the items they were holding and not holding she raked a free hand through her tangled hair, cursing under her breath and gritting her teeth at the stream of tangles that just seem to move in her way wanting to be caught by her itching fingers. God how she hated mornings.
This was her routine.
Sakura untangled herself from the sweat soaked sheets and climbed off the bed reminding herself to get off on the other side to avoid the glass shards. She scowled at the extra work of having to get her body moving in these soaked clothes.
It was uncomforatbly hot.
Sakura moved fast, with deliberent and fast movements. It happened every morning, this did, and Sakura had learned to devolope a system around it. Although she wished it changed every now and then. Things became boring so utterly fast for her and she hated that fact. Every morning it was the same dream-Nightmare-and every morning she did the same thing. It was entirely making her go crazy with boredom. She hoped that throwing that bottle last night was enough to put some of the tension of growing anticipation for a change would help. It didn't, as she had to make her way across the bed and not walk around it. It didn't help that her clothes were bothering her movements and stopping her usual care-free movements.
This is why she didn't change clothes.
The hard wood floor settled underneath her feet as she stood up steadily her mind already set on one thing and one thing only. A shower. She moved swiftly hoping to get there as soon as possible so she could get out of these turning cold clothes that clung to her skin and curves for dear life. It was pissing her off, like it did every morning.
Sakura growled low in her throat as she trudged to the door making her way to into the bathroom immediatly. Sakura soaked in her medium sized bathroom, desperetly trying to shrug of the irritation she had. She pulled at the auqa colored shower curtains that were there when she moved in. she wouldn't have bought any even if there were none. Not like she cared either way. She turned on the water and waitied for it warm up all the while in doing so turning around to face the scariest part of her day...or better yet life.
Herself.
Sakura grimaced.
She looked horrible.
Her hair was mused in all different directions and stuck up everywhere and red dark circles smeared under her eyes. Sakura moved her hand up to rub at her eyes tiredly. A yawn passing her lips and small tear drops appearing at the corner of her emerald eyes. Snapping her eyes open she continued to stare at herself trying not to wince. Her clothes were draping over her in such a way that showed off all of her curves. Not that she had much in her opinion. She was pale and her skin was pulled back over her skin tightly, the only color in her face was her eyes that glowed brightly. But that was it.
Sakura felt the stem start to rise up and spun around glad that it was ready. She carefully peeled of her clothes trying to control the shivers that shook over her body as the old wetness of the material slipped off of her. It was quite an effort really. Peeling off her jeans at last, pissed at herself even more for wearing skinny jeans. She shook off her socks and everything else came flying off behind them landing in differrent spots of the bathroom, bra on the counter. Underwear flopping in the trashcan. Were it belong considering it was soaked. Sakura almost jumped in the shower that was now running heatedly, but decided against it.
To much work.
So Sakura slowly climbed in measuring her steps with precise precision.
Making sure she did not fall.
Its happened before.
Sakura practically moaned at the hot water that was now cascading down her body. Bathing in delight at the hot water that was trailing down her body like the kisses she's never had. It was gratifyingly sweet and without her notice a small smile slipped on her pale lips that were gaining back their pink color again. her hands pulled out the tangles softly and tenderly she soaked her body in the pleasure of warmth. Lathering herself slowly with everyting she had that smelled of her familar cherries. Her body regained its pride after this morning.
It all felt the same.
Every morning.
Spinning around she closed her eyes growling softly at the pleasure of the water. Not wanting to let it go just yet.
Just a few more minutes.
Just a few mo-
Sakura's eyes popped open at the loud ringing that intruded her sactioned silence and peace of mind. It was a constent bother that would not shut up as it rang in her ears making sure it was heard. Like an itch that couldn't be ignored it sounded all throughout and resonated through her bathroom. The now seemingly small space was crowded tightly with this annoying noise.
Her alarm.
A frown made known on her now pink lips. It bothered her and she knew...it wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She did this on purpose of course. To get her out of the shower. It was the only way she found out after a while becasue as it so happens. She tends to stay in the shower for well over an hour. WELL over an hour. She has fallen asleep in here, but who could blame her? when the only warmth she has ever had Had been a fucking shower.
Not dwelling on that last thought Sakura sighed regretfully turning the knob off. Her body still heated and she was glad for the moment. She was slightly prepared for the blast of cold air that came at her when she opened up the shower curtains but it still had her feeling cold as she hurridly reached for the thick and furry black towel that was lying on her toilet uncomfortably. For she figured that it would be more comfortable on her body than it would on the toilet. She would hope it would agree as it curled around her clinging to her body warming up her torso and everything it touch. Her legs and arms still exposed. as she tucked in the warm cloth she reached out for the smaller but equally fluffy feeling towel that was on top of the back of the toilet.
She pulled her hair up in the towel and snuggly fit her hair in tightly. Stepping out she felt her now dry legs brush against eachother as she moved outside of her steamed bathroom. Feeling the hard wood floor under her feet she took a sharp right her eyes going to her closet door automatically but not before turning off that damned alram that was the casue of her irritaion at the moment. She padded to it and pulled it open wanting to get into clothes immediatly. Her eyes scanned the packed closet glancing momentarily at her floor length black coat that she wore on her missions. It was more like a cloak to anything for her, but its originality was a that as a coat. Dropping her towel she got dressed. She pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans not really remembering the fact that it pissed her off this morning, and pulled on a tight white t-shirt.
Her biking boots caught her eyes next.
She grimaced at the thought of wearing shoes.
But dammit. She had to. She pulled at them and after pulling on a pair of mis-matched socks from the bin beside her she struggled with putting them on and lacing them up. She wiggles her toes in them for a moment hating the feeling of tightness in them. Standing up with a scowl on her face she glanced at herself in the floor length mirror that hung in fron of her.
Damn did she look better.
She pulled off the towel and stared at her now flush face that was her natural creamy white color. Her lips had regained there pinkish tent and her eyes glowed even brighter, like that of a cats.
Sakura didn't go far with observing herself. It was a normal thing every morning for her to do, so instead she un-hooked her coat and pulled it on savoring the leathery warmth. She walked out of the closet feeling re-newd and rejuvenated. She walked around cutting off her lights not bothering to clean up her mess because it didn't bother her in the least. She walked up to the door and grabbed her discarded mission papers that were in its same place she put the last night. Havent been touched since, she held them firmly clasped between her fingers before walking out of her door. The coolness of the hallway didn't faze her because she couldn't feel it. Her coat blocked everything from the air except her face.
It was usefull.
Sakura strode to the door walking out of the hall-way not even glancing anywhere except for her front door. Reaching it she grabbed her keys that sat at the table beside her cream colored door, and stuffed them in her pocket after she walked out shutting the door and locking it with a 'click'. Her boots stomped in the larger passage as she made her way down the stairs, the out-side air was warm and breezy. Not like it mattered.
At the end of the stairs Sakura entered the small parking lot, strodeing to the only thing that made her purr just at the sight of it. That thing was a beast and it knew it and it could only be tamed by her. Shineing with the darkness and deepeness that only she could read. It was an amazing monster, that it was.
Her bike.
Pulling up next to it she pushed up her toaned leg to feel the familiar seat fit under her nicely not hesitating in the least to grab her keys out of her coat to only push them in with one swift movement and turning them with practice. Her monster roared to life purring back at her with enthusiasm that she felt. It resonated deep inside of her and excitment boiled at the pit of her stomach.
She didn't even bothering to wear a helmet.
Hoisting herself up for a split second she felt behind her for the familiar clasp. Finding it she un-hitched her compartment and fumbled for what she seeked easily. She pulled out her black and devilishly dark glasses that was the only pair she found that ever fit her face rightly, she folded up her holding papers with one hand and pushed them in the small compartment replacing them with her needed glasses. Sakura closing the compartment after feeling the weight of her shades settle on her face she settled comfortably back down. Her beast still waiting for her hand to stroke it and tell it were it needs to go. Her small hands and slender legs guided it out of the parking place and revved the engine loving the feeling of it under her.
The air pushed to her face as she lurched forward with a speed that would scare anybody else.
'Oh yeah' Sakura thought.
Her living beast purred louder catching up with her adrenaline that pumped so high it was to the sky.
Sakura smiled wickedly.
