IM SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY. IT WONT HAPPEN AGAIN.

A lot of shit went on and blah blah blah yada yada yada emo crap. So I hope your still with me C;

So I seriously doubt this will be ending as two shot. It just has too much information. And I feel like I started it off to fast, Do you think so? I certainly hope not. Maybe my pace is to fast. I dont want it to be like that. At first it was going to be a one shot. And then a two shot...and now im guessing a story. But just to let you know,

Nothing has been planned.

Just the idea of it...

And even that is kind of vague.

But its cool. If your still here and giving this story a chance I thank you. And maybe listen to some cool music while reading :) maybe "Scream and Shout- Will. feat. Britney Spears." and the lyrics from the first chapter were from "Church- Tpain" Just to let you know Oh and Florence and the Machine is a good artist for this kind of story, most definently ecspecially her Calvin Harris remixes. I do not own Naruto, and nor do I own any of said music *-* But feel free to listen as I wrote my chapter(s) while listening to these particular songs. Not my particular style (Except for Florancce and the Machine) BUT It did help me get into the mood with the whole club scene. I listen to music while writing, but thats just me.

The right kind of music.

The better my details are.

I hope.

So please review and tell me what you think :) I consider myself good with criticisms so please feel free to tell me anything you wish.

Found you.

Sakura fell back with a sigh.

Her chair creaked and leaned back with her weight and she kind of hoped it would break under her weight. The paper work infront of her that wasn't even hers, did nothing to help get her mind off a particular incident. That incident has been raving her mind for two days.

Two fucking days.

Sakura felt a blush creep up her neck and settle on her face. She buried her face into her hands and groaned rather loudly not caring if anybody heard her over the paper-thin walls. It hasn't left her mind since the day after that night. Her emotions were but a jumble of a mess and she couldn't think straight for hours after she woke up. All she did was sit in her bed and stare at nothing trying to sort out everything and put logic of something to get rid of her thoughts of that damned bastard.

And a bastard he was.

'Ugh.' Sakura wailed in her mind and her Inner laughed loudly sounding very much like Ino already ranting about that it was her fault to. Her head came into contact with her wooden and old but sturdy desk and she repeadetly banged her head against it, the feeling of papers crumbling under her face only made things worse as they reminded her of her work that she has yet to complete. How could she do such a thing? How could she even conceive of doing that? WHY did she do that? She felt her face turn even hotter as she rememebered her actions that night. That provacative teasing. She would never...had never...done such a thing.

But that doesnt change the fact that she did.

And that did most certainly NOT help her situation.

Inner was roaring in laughter and Sakura's face burned in embaressment. She could hear Inner's teasing and a little bit of anger coiled through her system. A prompt 'Shut up' sent her way did not help her at all.

After ceasing her head banging, she gently layed her face down on the table and closed her eyes hopefully to think about things that didnt have to do with that. Or him.

...

She thought of Ino and Naruto who she had found in a very, VERY, compromising position last night when she found them to leave...That was weird. She allowed a small smile to lift the corners of her mouth at Naruto's and Ino's sputtering that they could explain the situation. It was kind of cute in a twisted your two bestfriend got together kind of way.

Chocolate eyes...

She remembered Sasuke being crowded by hoards of girls as he just...well...he just was being Sasuke. Aloof. And glaring at everything.

Red hair...

Her brow furrowed.

Sai was being pushed around by the enormous crowd and was practically spitting in rage as he stared down anyone who dared laughed at him. Which was a lot of people. When she finally got to him and told them they were leaving he looked so relieved that he looked like he was about to cry. A wave of pity had washed over her and she gave him a hug. One of those rare moments considering she was always teased by him...well she really wouldnt called that being teased. Getting called 'ugly' all the time does wonders to your already dwindling ego. But it was ok. He returned her hug kind of awkwardly...but he returned it nonetheless.

Slim and steady hands...

He looked disgruntled when she had let him go in the middle of the crowd and asked them to leave right then and now and she promptly agreed not wanting to make it even more awkward for him...and for her.

She had a small fear that he would come after her right after she had just left him. How embaressing that would be. Her plan would be foiled.

Wait.

Plan?

Where in the hell had that come from? There is no plan. None. Even if she couldnt logically explain her actions. There is NOTHING.

He probably wouldnt look for her anyways.

She propped her head back up and stared down at her paper work. That was what was going to happen most likely. He wouldnt look for her and she could get on with her life and hopefully lose the memory of him...And forget his deep melted eyes that captivated her, his strong and steady hands that moved with un-contained power that promised pain...or pleasure. His amazing build that she had never seen on a guy, his hard jaw line that made her want to touch it and soothe it out into the softening skin she knew it could be.

A pang of heat and sadness hit in her.

His hands that wrapped around her carefully and gently but dominate...his shoulders that looked like they held up the world. His narrow waist and long legs stripped with linewy uscles that had the word 'Stamina' practically engraved on them. In them.

...

'TAP TAP TAP' "SAKURA-SAMA!" Yelled a frantic voice on the other side of her door and she snapped her head back up not realizing it had been bent down again. A sharp twang of pain hit her neck sharply and she automatically reached up to it. Cupping it in her palm she slowly massaged the kink that had twitched.

"Come in!" Came out her strained reply as she winced when her fingers grazed against the sore spot. The door burst open and Sakura stood up instantly, her green eyes widening in shock at the display not caring about the pain in her neck anymore. The nurse looked pale and was green. Her eyes were darting everywhere and she was trembling.

"E-emereg-gency i-in room-m 1." She stammered as she bowed and apologized for bursting in here but Sakura paid no heed at her words as she rushed out of the door institaniously. It was clear the nurse had seen whatever had happened and the look she had made a knot tie in the middle of Sakura's stomach. It was obvious whatever she had seen was not good. Not good at all.

The cool air of the hall brushed against her as she winded down it, her steps hurried and rushed as she passed everyone who crowded the large and stale passage. All of thoughts of that man...Sasori...Yeah thats his name, were brushed out of her mind and Inners attention wasnt focused on teasing her about him or drooling over him. Instead she was at the ready to see whatever had happened to the poor victim of something so horrible it made the nurse go green. And nurses here at Konoha Medical Hospital were not weak in the stomach.

At all.

Two doors appeared in fron tof her and a small sign that was bursting with life of the red light flashed 'Emergency' And Sakura's heart lept a beat. That light usually never went on. She had only seen it flash one time...and that paitent...was beyond saving. She gulped in an air of air and swallowed down her sudden remorse at the nine-year-old paitent that she had over a year old. It was her worst memory.

But she couldnt think about that now.

A person to save.

She brushed open the doors easily and grimaced at the sudden bright lights that danced in her vision but she steeled herself and looked almost fearful at the metal table in the middle of the room...

...

Sakura couldnt breath.

...

He looked terrible.

It was as bad as she thought it would be. The man, from what she could tell, looked like he had been run over by a train. Several times. And then pummbeld down by a giant bear. And for such a big man he seemed to have a high tolerance to pain, And his muscles showed that he probably fought back. Which was NOT good sign. The damage was probably worse on the inside, and if that was the case. Then he didn't have much time.

She heard several people turn to her and gasps of relief were heard around the room. Sakura didnt notice.

Her only thoughts...

Were to save this man.

An eery calm wached over her and she barked out orders. Stepping into rythym easily. It felt like breathing.

The operation begun

He couldn't find her.

Sasori grit his teeth. What was the point of all this resources if he couldnt find one person. Just. One. Person. An irritated growl came from him as he slipped his back on the back of his chair, the leather creaking and stretching to accomadate him. His office shrouded in darkness and the only light were the illimunating lights of the two computer screens on his black and well kept desk. It shined it the moon light that washed into his dark office.

He raked a hand through his hair.

He guessed...

Being a detective didn't give him the resources he needed to find her.

Her.

God.

She haunted him and she didn't even know it. A smirk pulled at the edge of his lips. But she would...oh yes she would.

As soon as he found her of course.

Another wave of frusteration finalized in him. And his hand in his hair paused at there raking as he remembered her small hands splayed into his hair. Bringing no pain but did bring a bit pleasure. Her hands had played with him...

His hair.

Not him.

His body grew hard at the thought and he got pissed at himself. She was nothing but a girl. A girl who had know idea what she had gotton herself into. He should just forget about her and go find another woman. One with pink hair...and soft green eyes...and pale skin that was meant to kissed...

Ok.

He had to stop.

Control was his friend. He was not to be toyed with. Why was he even bothering. It was a stupid liitle game and he thought himself above such idiocy.

But it was a challenge.

And it refreshing.

And sadly...

the pro's outweighed the con's.

So he just decided to teach her a lesson. Get her out of his system and be done with it. Thats how its going to go. It wont stray from that objective at all. Once he had her, he'll leave and never see her again. And she would learn her lesson that she shouldnt issue such challenges. Because feelings get in the way, he hoped it wouldnt turn out like that for her. But in the end he would get what he wants,

And he wants her.

Sasori let a small smile slip onto his face but it quickly dissapeared.

He just had to find her first.

Something in him churned with anticipation to wrap its hands around her slim waist and have her begging on her knees for him and release, and then leaving her for her to come beg for him again...and again...and again...

Sasori stopped this train of thought.

That wasnt going to happen.

It was a one time thing.

His life needed a little game.

Thats all there is to it.

Sakura walked out of the room feeling like she owned the place. The pride bubbled immensily in her chest to the point where she thought it was going to burst...in fireworks and explosions of happiness.

She did it.

She stabilized him and that was not the only thing she did, she practically brought him back from the dead. Sakura moved slowly and with a purpose through the doors of the hospital. After a quick meeting up with the Tsunade the head and Shizune her assistant she left after the operation she had made her way to leave. The nurses understood that right under Tsunade and Shizune that she was the third best surgeon and doctor in all of konoha and everything went smoothly under her orders. She got praised but that didnt matter...

Truth be told. She was scared shitless. Her paitent a while back kept flashing in her eyes while she worked on him and frusteration and had taken over her when the timer stopped on his heart. She lept up from where she was standing and practically yelled that if they didnt save him that she would never forgive herself. It cleared her thoughts and Bam..

Heart started beating.

She doesnt even remember how it happened.

All she remembered was that it did.

And that was all that mattered.

The cool air of the night peirced her face and she stopped short, realization dawning on her face. She didnt even realize that it had grown so dark. She glanced down at the watch that hung loosely on her wrist. It was past midnight. She sighed feeling already a sweep of exhaustion take over her. She stumbled slightly when she took a step. She stood back up straight, her fingers fiddled with the hem of her scrub shirt and her other hand occupied itself with the keeping her bag up on her shoulder. Its weight heaving down her slim shoulder.

She really needed a new book-bag.

It hurt like hell.

She hefted it up upon her shoulder once more and looked up at the dark sky. Stars glitterd around and showed off their enthusiasm and her heart soared with them. They looked so free and they belonged there. It was a beautiful night that doesnt come often in the city of Greenery. She sensed the silentness that signalled that nobody waso ut and about and she relished in it. She might like going to the club and getting lost in her mind once in a while...

But this she could enjoy for a lifetime.

A breeze brushed against her and a small shiver coursed through her, Goosebumps erupting on her arm but she didn't care. Nothing could put her down right now.

Not even him.

Nope.

Not going there.

He wasnt going to find her.

It just wasnt going to happen.

Her inner raged and said she had complete conviction that he would.

A small smirk tugged at her lips. 'Yeah right.' A small chuckle left her lips and a small weight pressed on her heart. From what she didn't know. But it was there. And it bothered her because just a few minutes ago it wasnt there and she felt free...of stress...and of him.

Him.

It was all his fault.

Thats what it is.

Yep.

She sighed and walked across the parking lot easily, smoothly her shoes barely making a sound on the cold pavement. She made her way to the Mustang that sat looking like a panther in for a kill. Ready to take off and strike whenever. She knew it wasnt a city car...But she wasnt from the city originally. And when she moved here from her offer from Tsunade to work here she couldnt pass up her baby. It was all black and gleamed like the stars that shined above her. She had got it for her 18th birthday and she kept damn good care of it. It still looked new.

She wouldnt pass it up for anything.

The door she pulled opened, opened up for her with the ease of familiarity and she slid in. A small smile filling her lips at the smell of leather that hit her nose. Reminding her of home. She turned on the motor with her keys that now dangled in the small entry. It roared to life, growling out its need to ride on the rode.

Of course she would let it.

The thrum of the motor vibrated under her fingers as she moved out of the parking lot and exited onto the road. Nothing disturbing her peace but the few passing cars the road along with her, She made her way home swiftly and clean. It was a relativaly short ride since she only lived a few miles away. Her car pulled up in front of a small flat that was crowded by other buildings...kind of like every building in this city.

Her apartment was on the second floor and she went there quickly to avoid the cool air as she was now warmed by the heater from her car. She didn't realize how cold it was until she stepped out of it. Her scrubs were thin and didn't do very much to help her either. She practically ran up into her apartment and closed the doors as soon as she was in. The slam reverbrating throughout her small place that was now light with lights at her appearance. It wasn't a too shabby apartment and by most standards it would be considered high class even.

She didn't think about the looks of the inside of it which in her mind was a mess. She was to exhausted and happy at her personal accomplishment to think about anything else but a good night of deep and hopefully dreamless sleep.

Of course her wishes are never heard.

As soon as she hit the bed and finally managed to close her eyes after somewhat picking up her out of place apartment all she could do was toss and turn around in her slightly disheveled scrubs which she didn't have the energy to change out of...

too much work for her tonight.

Flashes of red kept bursting behind her eyes when they were closed.

And chocolate brown replaced the dark bleakness of the black room when she opened her eyes.

either way...

She was trapped.

She growled low and hard, the sound rumbling in her throat reminding her of the way his growl resounded around her that night...

Her green eyes popped open and glared at the ceiling, narrowing into slits the burst with life.

If he searched for her.

And found her

He was going to pay...for making her not being able to sleep.

For not being able to do anything.

She smirked at her conviction her white teeth gleaming in the darkness fearfully. She hoped he found her...then it would be fun. She wondered what he would look like if he ever blushed...Maybe she would find out. After she rode him long and ha-

...

She needed sleep.

Desperately.

Inner cackled in the back of her mind as her mind finally narrowed and she found sleep.

Sasori tilted back the small mug and reveled in the warmth that entered his mouth and ended as he drained the thick drink of sweetness and bitterness mixed it a perfect blend. He took this moment to stop staring at the crinkled newspaper that was lifted up by his hand and level with his face. It blared "MYSTERIOUS MIRACLE" on the front of it

He had just turned to this page and was just about to read it when a ring caught his attention. The front door snapped open of the small and dingy coffee shop that was his first stop in the morning every morning no matter the consequences. He relaxed in his favorite spot by the window were the rays of light hit him just right...warming him. He had barely got any sleep last night.

The reason known.

And he didn't want to really think about it right then.

He watched with hooded eyes as two big and burly men he's never seen before move through the café and sit down after motioning for the small and petite waitress who scurried over there immediately. He zoned in onto them out of habit and took another small sip of his already gone drink.

"I heard..." said the taller one who looked anxious

"Yeah. You heard right." the other across of him said with a smile.

The smile that crossed the first guy almost blinded him and slightly ticked him off.

"I cant...believe...that he actually survived that attack." He paused look down "I thought he was a goner" He said tiredly. and the second guy clapped him on the shoulder in what seemed like a reassuring move and his smile widened.

"Nope. He's recovering and will make a full recovery thanks to that pink haired goddess." he said happily leaning back into his chair. "She's a hot one that one. The third best surgeon around this damned place of crime. And thank God she was there...She's amazing." He paused taking a sip of his coffee that was placed in front of him and said a quick thanks to the waitress who blushed slightly. "I plan on making a visit to personally thank her...want to join?" He asked slyly a small smirk spreading across his lips..

The other man looked horrified.

"What the Fuck man. No." He said and narrowed his eyes..."If you even think about harming the girl who saved my brother you will not be on this world long enough to apologize." He said lowly. The other man rolled his eyes and raised his hands in a submissive gesture.

"Chill I was just joking. Like I would do that."

"Hmph..." the first guy said still defensive. Must have realizing this the other guy quickly shot into a conversation about something else.

Sasori was frozen.

Could it be?

His eyes narrowed and flickered back to the newspaper...

Nah. He would know if that was her. She would have to a lowly commoner for her to escape his notice.

He focused his attention to the newspaper and slowly skimmed the page. It was a rather small section as the title took up half the page. He read the first line slowly...Carefully...

"The miraculous and amazing work of Sakura Haruno left the staff of Konoha hospital breathless and amazed as she brought a man back from his death bed to being able to speak openly and is now making a full recovery..."

Sakura...

Sakura...

Sa-

NO fucking way.

The newspaper slipped his fingers and landed on the table with a small 'Thump' and his eyes narrowed in his first show of actually doing something this morning. How in the hell could he have been so stupid and let that escape his notice? He should have known better.

Better yet.

If she was such a big person.

Why couldn't he find her in the public documents?

A small smirk formed on his lips.

'Well, well, well...we'll just have to find out' Something inside him stirred and roared in agreement. Hot blood coursing through his veins at his stupidity and her accidental intelligence.

His eyes lighted with a fire that blazed from hell.

Sakura yawned.

Exhausted she was.

The day had been tiring and she had got now sleep the night before. None at all. The reason well known and she didn't really want to dwell on it. All day she had been praised for her work and she soon found out it had even got into the newspaper. All she did was laugh tiredly at that...

Who in the hell read the newspaper anyways.

All she could imagine it to be would be some fat, old, bald guy who didn't want to get up to get the remote control from his couch. She almost laughed out loud at the thought as she made her way down the stares of the hospital. Inner snorted loudly and Sakura could tell she was rolling her eyes. The day had been mildly peaceful although she had a small inkling of a feeling that told her that something was going to happen today. That she had forgot something or that something was definitely going to occur ...

She brushed it off as worry for her still recovering patient.

The cool night felt good against her skin and the trip down the stars didn't last long as her feet hit the pavement. Her hair which had been twisted up in a bun was now swaying over her shoulders and she brushed her hand against them at a sudden gust of wind. Her hand tightening on her heavy book bag as she unconsciously still searched for that thing that thing that was still bothering.

A gust of hot air hit her neck in a puff.

"Finally." A deep voice curled around her.

So I'm sorry that this chapter sucks. I was in kind of a rush because I wanted to finish it for you guys. Then next chapter might be a bit of a surprise so I hope you enjoy. I really didn't mean to be so long, a lot of stuff had happened and I wasn't really expecting and I hope you can forgive me :)

This chapter sucks. It really does.

But It just kind of a filler chapter. If you don't like the way I switched the times too easily please let me know I don't want to feel like I'm rushing it. I just needed to bore you with going through their day of work.

So yeah.

Please tell me what you think and criticisms are free and very much accepted C':