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$Tik Tok$

The sound of winning rang in the back of her head. The dings and dongs, the cheers and congratulations, the sounds of jealous voices daring her to try it again and again, the sound of the occasional loss, the loud uproar that was caused from others around her fallowing her to every possible gambling area, the chanting of her name in the back ground every time she made a move, every time she won which was a lot of times and the smooth unknown voice convincing her that she could do whatever she put her mind to, all seemed like dreams as she lay there gaily thinking about last night, about what might have been a dream from the first pull of the lever, to the gathering crowd, and the sensational feeling of victory ringing through her whole body like a flood of ecstasy.

Sakura stretched hard and long in the comfort of her king sized bed. Her toes tickled her legs when she pulled them in closer to her warm body and away from the edge of the covers where the cold crept in. For once she felt like she was in heaven. Her heart was empty of cramped up feelings and choices that she should have taken, her body was lose and light like some heavy burden has just been lifted off of her and her head ached from what might have been drinks she took yesterday, but she ignored it, the feeling of bliss was what she yearned for and right now, if she didn't move too much, she was having it.

A moan escaped her mouth when she stretched again, and in that instant she swore she heard voices but she chose to ignore it like the headache. That's at least what she thought, but when the voices sounded again and they didn't sound familiar, like maybe Tenten's or Ino's, she shot straight up with her eyes wide and her face in shock. The room she was in wasn't hers, there were too many suitcases open and in messes, the walls weren't girly like, like most of her friends walls, they were rather normal and the covers weren't pink and purple but red and black and rather masculine looking. In fact, nothing in there was hers.

"I told you she was up already, un." An unfamiliar voice called.

Sakura turned and stared at the source of the voice. It was a blonde that resembled Ino a little. His hair, though not all of it, was tied up into a high ponytail and a long bang covered his right eye. His eyes were also blue, like Ino's, and she could have sworn that he was related to her, but the face was familiar to her. Deidara!

"Shut up, fool. I never said she wasn't." a red head scolded by his side.

"Deidara sempai, she's staring at us." Another corny voice echoed behind the blonde, an orange mask covering his face.

"I can see that, baka."

What the hell are these people doing here? Better yet what am I doing here? This isn't my house. How the hell did I get here? What is going on here?

Sakura sat there staring at the three boys in front of her mainly because she didn't know what else to do. Hell she didn't even know what to think besides tons and tons of questions and answers on how she got here.

Nothing good enough came up.

"What the hell are you idiots doing?" a dark voice asked.

Now this voice she remembered. It was dark but smooth as if he knew what he was talking about every time he opened his mouth. It was inviting yet daring, light yet dark, and it excited her deep inside.

Of course. She thought. How could I forget the big boss…sorta'…

"Itachi." She mourned as the dark figure stepped out of the group, hair down, body wet and towel barely covering his lower half, looking like a sex god in her eyes she thought were only fit to feast upon one person only. "W-what the hell! Put some cloths on!" she yelled after diving back under the thick covers to hide her blush from the others. She couldn't believe they way she was acting around him, her boyfriend's enemy/brother.

"Eh?" Deidara's annoying voice snickered in the back ground.

"It doesn't seem like she remembers anything, Itachi." Sasori smiled.

Itachi sneered, an ugly look for him. "I assumed as much. She was wasted last night."

"Then, if you knew that, why would you-ˮ

"Tobi, urusai!" Deidara rebuked.

Sakura, who heard the last half of the man's words turned to face Itachi. Her face was filled with curiosity and dread as she fixed her mouth to ask the question. "What is he talking about? Why did you what?"

Itachi just stared at her, the towel was still wrapped safely around his waist, but he now had boxers on under them and was about to put on a pair of his black pants. "Last night," he began with absolutely no emotion showing. "You and I"

"NO, I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT!" Sakura yelled as she flew under the covers once again.

"She's really an innocent girl, ne?" Tobi's muffled voice came.

"I guess, un."

"Wonder why she didn't hear him out?"

"Yeah," Sasori smirked, his voice coming out louder than ever. "She should just accept the fact that she and Itachi had SEX last night."

"AH! I SAID I DIDN'T WANT TO HEAR IT!" Sakura yelled in response.

The others just laughed at her. "You should have known that already. I mean you aren't wearing anything but your underwear which by the way suits you perfectly. Un."

"Oro?"

"Just look. All you got on is a bra and underwear."

"And I'm going to guess that that was originally intended for Saskue kun to see, ne? Un."

Sakura looked down at her body from under the covers. It was true. Her clothes were gone. She had on nothing more than her underwear, which was really originally intended for Itachi's brother, her boyfriend, not Itachi himself. At the thought of what could have happened last night Sakura began to shake uncontrollably. Her feet and hands wavered back and forth and her eyes began to blur from tears forming in them. She could hear her heart pace quicken, faster and faster and faster till she couldn't tell if it was her heart that was racing. The boys in the room were all talking now, but she couldn't hear their voices. All she could hear was his angry voice shouting at her when he found out about this…this incident she got herself into. What would he say if he found out? What would he do if someone else went inside her while his back was turned? What would he do if he found out someone else pleased her body, if someone else made her scream from their constant movements inside her body, from their slow or fast prodding, from their piece and not his? What would he do to them…to her? What would happen in general?

No! She screamed in her head. He just can't find out. If he does hell wreak havoc for sure…and I don't know which one of them will come out the winner. I want it to be Saskue. No other…no…not even Itachi…ne?

"-akura! Sakura chan!"

She blinked then stared at the orange mask in front of her. It seemed to be smiling in relief at her even though she wasn't sure what expression was showing behind it. She chose to ignore the face and looked around again, this time to find Itachi. She refused to believe Sasori's words any longer then she needed to. But instead of just Itachi she found others as well. A girl, probably the only other girl besides her, with blue hair, a boy, with an orange version of Naruto's hair, with lots of piercings, a strangely, blue, colored boy, another strange tanned looking boy with tattoos of stitches all over his body, an angry looking silver haired boy with purple eyes and a boy with half of his body dyed black and one eye a different color from the other one. Itachi was standing next to the blue boy, but even so, her eyes were locked on the blue boy.

Why the hell is he blue?

"Oi, look, she's snapped back to reality." The blue boy laughed.

"…"Sakura couldn't say anything. She was still trying to find out why the boy was blue.

"He's blue because some one dared this idiot to jump into a pool of blue dye and this idiot actually did it." Itachi answered her unasked question. "Now the dye won't come off and we don't know how long it will take for it to just wear off."

"The hell does that matter?" the silver haired boy yelled in anger his purple eyes glistening in just as much anger. "Who the fuck is this?"

"Hidan has a point, Itachi." The tanned guy said. His eyes were now on Sakura, so she hid under the covers. "Who is this intruder?"

"…I-"

"It's Sakura chan! Un." Deidara interrupted being the impatient person he was. "You know, Itachi's little brother's girl. Un."

"Saskue's?" the orange haired man with many piercings questioned.

"Her hair is pink." Konan cooed.

"No fucking way! Itachi you little weasel!" Hidan yelled.-(1)-

"Deidara, couldn't you have waited till I told them myself?"

"Why is her hair pink?"

"Tobi is a good boy, Sakura chan! So don't hate Tobi, okay."

"Tobi no one fucking cares if you're a good boy!"

"Waa!"

"Don't yell at Tobi, Hidan. He's a good boy."

"Sorry about that, Itachi. You just took too long. Un."

"Like fuck I will listen to you, you stupid-"

"Shut up you're talking too much."

"Why is her hair pink?"

"Konan, you don't have room to talk, your hair is blue."

"…but I'm the only one that can have a different shade of hair color. I don't like her."

"Deidara, interrupt me again and you'll never see another day again. Got it?"

"H-hai. Un."

"Konan it's just a hair color."

"But it's my unique hair color. She cannot have one too."

This is hell. Sakura thought. I need to get out of here, now. Gosh, they're just as obnoxious as Naruto arguing with Lee and Sai. I didn't think that was possible.

"LIKE FUCKING HELL, I'LL LISTEN TO YOU EITHER, JACKASS!"

"Thank god I got out of that mess." Sakura sighed as she walked back quietly to the hotel room form the cab. "I just hope that Itachi and his hooligans can keep a promise. That Konan chick might not, though. I wonder why she doesn't like me."

"Sakura!" a familiar voice yelped making her look up from her trance. "Sakura where were you last night?"

"Ino." Sakura yelled back. In her voice was joy. She was more than happy to be around her normal, compared to the, friends. "Boy am I glad to see you."

"What? Oh never mind. Where were you last night? We spent hours looking for you but we never once saw that little pink head of yours."

There it was. The question she dreaded. The question she never wanted to hear but expected nothing less from her friends. "I was still in the casino." She lied.

"Still? Why were you in there? It closed long ago."

"I must have fallen asleep or something." She continued to lie. "When I woke up I was asleep on the toilet in the…um…men's restroom I think and I had this huge headache. I could barely move after that so someone that worked there helped me up and called a cab and everything."

"Oh." Ino laughed. "Well to be honest, your night sounded way better then Tenten and Temari's. Both of them were drunk to the bone. They spent the rest of the night puking their stomachs out in the bathrooms."

Sakura laughed nervously. But Ino seemed to not hear it. "I mean, really now. To drink that much and get that massive of a headache is so unlike both of them. Wonder what got to them. If Neji and Shikamaru were here, they could have got the both of them in track at least a little bit."

"Eh?" Sakura chimed in as she caught on to what Ino told her. "The boys aren't here yet?"

"No. Naruto caused some problems at the Air port back in Japan. Neji just called Hinata this morning, though. He said that they just boarded the plane and that they'll be here soon. It will be good if they got here soon, ne, cause then Neji and Shika can handle their girls so I can enjoy the day I couldn't enjoy yesterday, today."

Sakura laughed again, this time with extreme relief, but Ino failed to realize that as well. Thank god. They aren't here yet. That gives me some more time to think this situation through so I don't have to tell him straight up.

"Anyways," Ino progressed, " enough about me. What about you? Did you win anything?"

"W-win?" Sakura lisped.

Suddenly her spirits were lifted and she could feel her heart rise once again. As a matter of fact, she did win. And she won a lot at that. "Yes I did! Oh Ino you won't believe what kind of luck I had last night. I-ˮ she stopped leaving Ino standing there dumbfounded by what could have caused her friend to be so happy at one moment then solemn the next.

"You what?" She asked. "What happened? What's wrong?"

"M-my money…." Sakura fretted. "My money! I had it in my purse and my purse is gone!"

"Oh!" Ino murmured in disbelief. "Well sorry Sakura but, if you lost your purse while you were passed out then both the purse and the money are lost causes. There's nothing you can do about it."

"Y-yeah." Sakura stuttered. She had her eyes fixed on the opposite direction from their hotel and Ino., knowing exactly who had her purse and money.

Itachi, you bastard! I'll get you for this. I want my money back!

(1)– Meh he he. play of words…well I found it humorous

Yeah IDK why Konan kept talking 'bout the hair color and all I just found it necessary, that's all.

Oh yeah and: DUHN, DUHN, DUUUUUUHHHHHNNNNN….cliffy…sorta' ….meh… anywho I gotta go. Hope you liked it cause I know I'd like it if you reviewed and told me so yeah…you do that… well bye!