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Author of 57 Stories |
Naruto (c) Masashi Kishimoto
Dedication: Sara, Stitch, Melissa.
PS: Kishi, you are a bitch.
It was a few minutes after Sasuke left that I realized I was just staring at the wall. Utterly and completely staring. For some reason the fact that he came just for me, it liked scared me. I don’t know why it scared me but it just did. And…I really don’t know why. I can’t even explain it. It was almost as if he could physically touched my frozen heart and melt it. I guess that’s what scared me the most, the fact that I could easily become vulnerable around him and to him.
I shook the thought away before pulling up my strap and snuggling back down into my futon. But alas, sleep escaped me. I kept tossing and turning but I couldn’t get to sleep. I would doze off here and there but no sleep! Argh! It was starting to get annoying, but finally, I was able to fall asleep about five hours before dawn.
Well, it just so happened that at dawn, everyone else woke up. I hate daywalkers and their ability to sense the rising sun. Ick. Just ick. Mornings should die! God should just kill mornings and be done with it, a lot of people would be happy with it like that. Like me for example, and I’m so important.
“Kura! Wakey-wakey!” Karin poked me.
“Fuck off Karin,” I growled. I knew Karin was blinking, because I was never that rude to her.
“Excuse me?” Karin shrieked. I rolled over so my back was facing her. “Did you just tell me to fuck off?”
Oh boy, Karin was pissed. Yep. I was gonna get an earful. “Yep,” I just have to keep digging myself in deeper.
“Okay, one: How dare you say fuck off to me! I’m your best friend! Your bestest best friend! You don’t say that to your bestest best friend, that has suffered through the same hell you did! You just don’t! It’s like no. Second, what the hell Sakura? Yeah, I know you aren’t a morning person, but still, that’s no reason to be rude!” Karin screeched. I grumbled inaudibly and pulled my blanket up higher.
“Leave me alone, Kari,” I growled. Karin halted in her rant at the nickname.
“Kura? Is everything okay?” she squatted next to me, and began rubbing my shoulder. “Sakura?” she asked softly.
“Leave me alone,” I felt like throwing up. Oh ye-s, throwing up and crying. How that worked, I don’t know, because when I barf my vomit also likes to come out my nose.
“No, this is bad,” Karin said. “Are you hung over or something?”
“We didn’t drink last night,” I growled.
“Yeah, but still,” Karin said.
“I don’t wanna talk about it,” I mumbled.
“Uh…Karin-chan, is Sakura-chan not feeling well?” Hinata asked from the doorway. Karin turned and looked at the vampiress.
“I don’t know, she won’t talk about it,” Karin said. I growled, just wanting to be left alone with my thoughts.
“Should I make some tea?” Hinata asked.
“No!” I sat up, startling both of them. “What you both can do it leave me alone! I don’t want to be bothered okay! Just leave me alone for the entire day! Got it?” I growled. Hinata and Karin blinked, Hinata nodded and left but Karin stayed. I glared at her, my jade orbs glinting with fire, but she narrowed her own eyes and her ruby eyes glinted dangerously.
“Tell me what happened last night or what put you in a piss-ass mood,” Karin growled. I narrowed my eyes before sighing, looking at anything but Karin. “Well? I’m waiting,” Karin folded her arms over her chest.
“Sasuke came here,” I said dully.
“Sasuke?”
“Yeah, Sasuke. He…he and I…. we kinda were getting it on, until he kissed me. I slapped him and I told him, I was…” I bit my lip; I didn’t want to tell Karin I was in love with a bloodsucker, even though I logically had no grounds to be in love with Itachi. He’s engaged for fuck’s sake!
“Continue,” Karin pressed.
“I…I told him I was in love with his brother,” I wrapped my hands around my neck and curled up in a ball the best I could. I always took this position when I knew someone would be displeased with my answer or me.
“I’m not gonna hit you,” Karin sat down next to me and grabbed my hand. “Its okay, Sakura,” she smiled at me.
“No! No its not! Itachi is engaged to Inuzuka Hana! A werewolf! I can’t…I shouldn’t be in love with him, but I am!” I felt like going crazy. Like Godzilla Rampage, which FYI is more extreme than dino rampage, I mean, let’s face it, its Godzilla, he destroyed Tokyo just because he could and then New York. Which is kinda stupid, because in reality Zilla was just a mutant marine iguana that gained superpowers from being exposed to too much radiation. See people, the atom bomb is bad for the lizards. Okay, not really, but who cares. I don’t.
“Sakura, you should tell Itachi how—”
“But on the other hand, I’m like physically attracted to Sasuke! I don’t know why! I just don’t! He was so sexy last night! Like drop dead, let’s fuck right now sexy! I don’t know what to do! And he seemed…kinda…irunno sad that I said I was in love with his brother,” I looked at my feet.
“Well, duh, ever thought that Sasuke may actually irunno, like really like you?” Karin asked. I frowned, but now that I think about it, he could’ve left me to die when Deidara went crazy but he didn’t and he could’ve left me to die when Hidan stabbed me, but again he risked his life for me. I guess he did like me, to some degree, but I just brushed it off as he had to because he didn’t want Daddy pissed at him for letting the slayer bitch die.
“Maybe,” I replied.
“But its correct,” Karin said.
“He’s taking me back to Tokyo tonight,” he grumbled.
“Why?”
“Hell if I know,” I grumbled.
“You should ask him,” Karin said.
“Don’t you think I tried!? He said he had a lead but…last night…he came to see me,” I said.
Karin gave a knowing smirk, “I’ll leave you to ponder the great mysteries of men.” She stood up and left my room.
Fuck.
I didn’t want to ponder the great mysterious of men. I wanted to kill something. I looked over at my bag and sighed, before looking at my wrists. They were crisscrossed with a myriad of white scars, some thick and ropey others smooth and shiny.
Yeah, I was a cutter shortly after Tsunade rescued us. It was the only way I could cope with the dramatic change in environments. Tsunade had to physically strip search Tenten and Suigetsu before they were even allowed into my room, cause even the remote chance someone had something sharp on their person, I would steal it and cut myself.
I had thought I broken the habit long ago, but I always kept a knife handy with me. Sighing, and not really caring, I dug around in my bag until I found the knife. I looked at it, before getting up and walking to a shadowy corner. I placed my left wrist on my knees and stared at it, but for some reason I couldn’t slice my wrist.
I must’ve stayed like that all day. Hinata and Karin didn’t bother to check on me, Karin probably knew I would start cutting and she knew that Hinata may go a bit crazy being near fresh blood. Again, is a vamp thing.
That was how Sasuke found me, just before I sliced my wrist. His stronger grip stopped me. “What are you doing?” he asked.
“Fuck off, Sasuke!” I snarled.
“No. What are you doing?” he asked again.
“What does it look like?” I glared at him and yanked my wrist away. I was surprised he let go of me. I blinked at him, then down at my wrist just as blood blossomed from my wrist. Sasuke’s eyes widen and he dropped to his knees, careful to advert his eyes from mine.
His breath grew ragged as if he was struggling to keep a monster under control as he shakily grabbed my wrist. I was too shake to protest, and moaned softly when he licked the wound. He shuddered before sucking on my ruined wrist. I don’t know why it felt so good. Suddenly, he sank his fangs into my skin and I yelped but soon turned into an erotic moan as he groped my breast, gently messaging it. “Sa-su-ke…” I moaned, not really caring about my blood lost. I just hoped Sasuke wouldn’t drain me dry.
He pulled away from me after a few minutes, I felt dizzy but so high, I think I orgasm at some point.
I guess I forgot to mention the importance of blood to vampiric culture. See, since blood is their food source it is revered to an almost holy level. India vampires actually worship a goddess dedicated to blood or so I’m told. The act of feeding is considered a very intimate act, because there is something in vampiric venom that heightens the libido in both naturals and supernaturals. Vampires often feed while having sex with their mate, well I should rephrase that, the one on top (normally female) feeds on the bloodsucker on the bottom (normally male). Due to this importance and how feeding is viewed as an imitate act, feeding to a vampire is viewed as the ultimate sign of complete and utter surrender of one’s heart and body.
So, in light of this information, I wonder if Sasuke thought I loved him because I allowed him to feed off of my blood twice. Maybe that was why he was so hurt, yes; I’ve come to the conclusion that he was hurt, about the fact that I love his brother.
“Sakura?” he asked softly. I blinked, staring at him. Blood still stained his face but my wrist was bandaged.
“Huh?” I blinked.
“Don’t cut yourself in my presence again,” he growled. I frowned. So much for the Sasuke-is-secretly-in-love-with-me theory.
“Oh, don’t worry about it, because it won’t happen again, at least not where you can find me,” I shout back.
“Heh,” he smirked, his fangs stained pink with my blood. “I can find you anywhere,” he leaned in close, his lips brushing my ear. I got a whiff of his scent, it was a mixed of jasmine, ylang-ylang, and blood. Lots of blood. Blood was like the underlying scent and mixed with the flower scents it was oddly arousing. “Sa-ku-ra,” he breathed.
My eyes iced over and I would’ve decked him but he pulled back, smirking like the arrogant little prick, he was. “Fuck off Sasuke,” I growled.
“Only with you,” he smirked. I growled.
“No, I mean go away,” I said, a bit clearer. He leaned a bit closer.
“I know what you meant the first time, Sakura. And my answer is still the same, I told you that you need to be packed by tonight because I’m taking you home,” he said.
“Tsunade knows I’m here,” I pointed out, just in case he was trying to pull the I’m-taking-you-back-home-because-Tsunade-made-me card.
“I know,” he said.
“Then you can kindly fuck off and leave my weekend and me alone,” I said.
“No.”
“Damn it! I want you gone!” I said standing up, holding my knife. He stood up as well, his face a carefully crafted façade of neutrality.
“Hn,” he blinked at me calmly.
“Bitch! Get out of my life!” I aimed my knife of his shoulder. I didn’t really want to kill him, not at the moment; I just wanted him to leave me alone. That’s it! I swear.
Sasuke grabbed me, forced my hand to drop the knife, twisted my arm behind my back, shoved me against the wall and pinned me, he made sure to grab my other wrist and ram his leg between my legs, so I wouldn’t try to kick him in his balls again. Oh ye-s! I would so totally do it if I had to.
“Sakura,” he growled softly, dangerously. I tried to bite him but he only pulled back slightly.
“Let me go, damn it!” I growled.
“No.”
“I don’t care if you don’t want to! Let me go!”
“No.”
“Fuck! Sasuke let me go before I figure out a way to hurt you!”
“I will stay like this until the sun comes up or you calm down and go with him.”
“And give me one good reason as to why I should go with you!” I screamed. Sasuke opened his mouth to reply, but he closed his, his black eyes flashing with something.
Ha! So, he does have a secret. Knew it. Just need to figure out what it is and then I’ll be in blackmail central. I must ask Itachi next time at one of our mind lessons.
“Itachi isn’t going to do mind lessons with you anymore,” Sasuke said. I blinked.
“Why not?” I asked.
“Because,” he answered. I growled, but he didn’t elaborate. Fucking asshole.
“Let me go,” I growled.
“Fine,” and to my surprise, he did let me go. “Get dress, pack your things and meet me at the car in fifteen minutes and if you don’t I’ll be forced to hurt you,” he growled. I opened my mouth to protest but his glare broke no argument.
“Fine,” I growled and began packing my things.
I soon found myself in the silent car; it was a pretty silver viper. I swear the car sparkled and there was no moon out tonight, so yeah…one of the great mysterious of the world. I think it was the one he stole too.
We drove in silence until we reached Tokyo proper, then things really began to heat up. And not in a sexual way, mind you. Sasuke flicked his black eyes up into the review mirror.
“Fucking shit,” he growled and jabbed at the radio.
“What? Not the right song?” I asked as he looked through the stations and not keeping his eyes on the road like he should but somehow managing to drive and not hit anything. Only person, I’ve seen that is able to do this, is Anko. Yep. Crazy evil Anko.
“Oh no,” Sasuke’s voice was oddly calm. “Its just that uhm…do you have your guns with you?” he asked.
“No, I wasn’t planning on shooting anything while I had a weekend at the spa?” I arched my eyebrow, glaring at him. “Should I have brought my guns?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he nodded.
“Why, may I ask, should I have brought my guns?”
“Oh, no reason,” he smirked at me. I had a feeling he was enjoying himself.
“Tell me bitch before I throttle you!” I was serious. I had about enough of Sasuke’s bullshit.
“Fine. Orochimaru’s little henchmen are following us,” he said.
“What?” I blinked.
“Yep. Hold on tight, let’s see what this puppy can do,” he turned up the volume and kicked the engine into over drive.
As we sped along the streets, Sasuke making a fish face as he drove, I realized that his racing/get-away music was of all things classical!
I would understand techno. Face beat, preppy feel, all that jazz. But classical? I twitched as Beethoven’s 9th floated through the stereo.
“You listen to classical when you do a high speed chase?” I blinked at him.
“Meh, I like Beethoven,” he said.
“But…but…classical!?” I twitched. Clearly, the bastard didn’t understand the problem with racing to classical music. It like puts people to sleep!
“Hold on tight,” he slammed the clutch back, and I winced as the car’s wheels and engine screeched in protest as Sasuke executed a perfect drift. As soon as he finished it, he slammed the clutch forwards, slammed his foot on the gas pedal and sped off in the opposite direction.
I twisted in my seat and saw the other car right on our tail. “If that was suppose to lose them it didn’t work,” I snapped.
“Relax Kura,” he grinned at me, fangs glinting in the neon light of the city. He was enjoying himself. Who knew that Sasuke had an inner speed demon. He turned up the volume to another classical song, as he ran a red light, easily avoiding the on coming cars.
“What the fuck Sasuke! We could’ve died!” I screamed.
“Again, relax Kura,” he began whistling along to the song. I could only blink at him. I couldn’t believe he wasn’t breaking a sweat.
The car containing Orochimaru’s little minions pulled out in front of us. Sasuke slammed the car into reverse and, you wouldn’t believe this, drifted backwards, slammed the car back into drive and drove off, grinning like a loon.
“Sasuke, you are gonna get us killed! Just let me give them a good thrashing!” I snarled.
“Noope!” he said.
“Then what can I do to make you stop driving like a lunatic!” I screamed.
“If you want to find something good on the radio be my guess, I just like driving fast to classical,” he said as he began driving on the wrong side of the road, easily avoiding traffic as if he was one with the car. I guess it was his vampire senses. They always seemed to be at least five seconds ahead of humans. I flipped through the channels until I found Angel of Darkness, and cranked up the volume until it was blaring in my ears. The one techno song I absolute love, and this was it. I began to move to the beat and Sasuke grinned at me. I looked at him and then at the road.
“SASUKE!” I screamed. He snorted and easily avoided the car that would’ve killed us, maybe not him; he can seemingly live through anything, but me, yeah, no more me. I glared at him.
“Sorry bout that,” he grumbled, flicked the radio back to classical and drove off. “Don’t change the station,” he grumbled.
“Fine,” I huffed, as he turned down an empty street. We drove down the street until it turned out to be a dead end. “Great,” I growled. He stopped the car and got out.
“You stay here,” he said.
“No!”
“Yes. They want you,” he said.
“So? Lemme give them a good thrashing! Buddha knows they need a good beating,” I growled.
“No, you stay here,” he said.
“Fucking hell Sasuke! Let me beat them or you are gonna be at the other end of my fist!” I growled. He smirked, stole a kiss and closed the door in my face, locked it and laughed. “Bastard! You fucking bastard! Let me out of the car!” I screeched but I knew the sound was muffled. I growled. Pissed that the prick locked me in the car. Then a brilliant idea came to me.
I squared my shoulders and got comfy. “Okay, Sakura, just like Itachi did it, force your inner self out into the physical world, and more importantly outside the car,” I told myself. I closed my eyes and concentrated, I took a great breath before sighing, visualizing pushing my inner self out of my body. The next thing I knew I was unconscious.
You know, astral projecting yourself was kinda like an out of body experience only, a lot weirder. According to Itachi, you are still somewhat on the Astral Plain. So, I could see all the auras of everyone around us.
Sasuke’s aura was a deep navy blue. Tayuya’s was red, Kimimaro’s white, Sakon and Udon’s auras were a purple-black, Jiboro’s was orange, and Kidomaru’s was pink. They all had an overlapping haze, which I assumed was their inner self, only I couldn’t see Sasuke’s so I guess he was warding it. I looked down at my stomach, there in my…I think it was my third chakra, was a glowing string thing attacked to my unconscious body.
“That’s your astral cord. It links you to your body. If that cord is cut, you die. It also transfers injuries down to you in this state to your body. So try not to die, and it has a limit. I think fifty miles, but Itachi is better at Astral projection so ask him,” Sasuke said, his eyes never leaving Orochimaru’s minions. I blinked.
“Okay,” I grumbled.
“Hey, leech, give us the bitch,” Tayuya snarled. I frowned. Sasuke twitched. Calling a vampire a leech was like…calling a black person by the N-word. You simply didn’t do that.
“You should show some respect to beings more advanced than you, girl,” Sasuke said calmly.
“Fat chance, leech,” Tayuya growled.
“Tayuya, he’s right,” Jiboro muttered. Jiboro was always trying to get Tayuya to act more like a lady. Meh, not gonna happen. At least not in my lifetime, Tayuya was your world-class bitch. I think she was doing, Sakon, Udon and Kimimaro, then again I could be wrong, and actually be doing Orochimaru.
“Fuck off fatso!” Tayuya growled, before turning her grey-brown eyes onto Sasuke. I never saw Sasuke look so calm before, almost as if he was expecting them. I froze at the though. That bitch! If he is in legal with the Snake’s minions, I’m gonna throttle him until he’s dead! “If you won’t give us the bitch leech, at least hand yourself over, Orochimaru-sama wants you too for some fucked up reason,” Tayuya grumbled.
I blinked.
This was news to me. Why in the fucking blazing bloody hell did the Snake wants Sasuke? I mean…he’s a bloodsucker for fuck sake! And Orochimaru is a youkai! It didn’t make sense. Apparently, Sasuke was just as taken back as I was, but it wasn’t as noticeable as mine.
“What does Orochimaru want with me?” Sasuke asked.
“He didn’t say,” Kimimaro said softly, his black eyes studying Sasuke.
“So, you have two options leech, give us the girl or yourself,” Tayuya crossed her arms over her flat chest. Seriously, she’s as flat as a ten-year-old boy. “Either way, we are leaving with someone,” Tayuya finished.
“I chose option C,” I sashayed out of the shadows. I was surprise that I looked just like I normally did. Then again, this was Inner Me right now, so…I guess I was the same only twice as violent as something. Tayuya smirked.
There was bad blood between us since the beginning. I want to say she and Karin were very distantly related but I’m not sure. Karin never spoke of her family. I never asked; because really what did it matter if they are dead. You were never going to see them again, best not to dwell on something you can’t have.
“Sakura, get back,” Sasuke growled, his onyx eyes narrowing. I ignored him.
Bitch.
Tell me what to do. Ha! I’m a one-woman army! SHANNARO! I continued to stare down Tayuya, it was almost like a sumo match…only we weren’t three hundred pound fat guys. I tried to remember what little Itachi told me about Astral Projection. But, then I remembered he didn’t tell me a fucking thing!
So.
I did the first thing that came to mind. Even if it wasn’t the person I wanted. I gave an evil grin, clapped my hands together and sighed. I vanished and the next thing I knew I was looking at Sasuke through Tayuya’s eyes.
Sweet!
Possession!
Its so fucking awesome!
Bitch! Get the fuck out of my head! Tayuya shouted. Shit, I forgot about that. I’ve delt with a few ghosts. Karin can see them and talk to them, so I know how they possess a person, which is, I’m hoping, very similar to Astral Projection possession.
Basically, whomever’s will is strong is wins.
And right now, my will was strong. Fuck off Tayuya! I growled back, before using the borrowed body and punching Sakon right in the face. Ducked his punch and kicked Jiboro in the balls!
Sakura: 100
Orochimaru’s Henchmen: 0
Life is so epic win right now!
“Sakura! Get out of that body now!” Sasuke began running towards us, pulling out a tanto. I glanced at him before ducking Kimimaro’s punch. Like hell was I getting out of this body! I was having too much fun. “Sakura! Now!” he shouted, I glanced at him he was holding a needle in his other hand. I frowned, almost getting punched in the face. Then my eyes grew wide as I realized what the hell he was about to do.
Before I continue, I must explain to you really quick vampiric venom.
One: It heightens arousal and libido. In both naturals and supernaturals alike, hence the reason why so many people want to get their hands on that molecule that deals with that. Say, bye-bye ED meds, this stuff is so much better. So, if you have vamp venom running through your veins and you fuck, its like…hundred times better than normal fucking. Or so I heard, never actually tried it, but it’s the reason why bloodsuckers often feed on each other while fucking.
Two: It’s an anticoagulant, ie; you don’t clot right away. Same stuff blood sucking animals have in their spit. It also slightly numbs the entire body, causing the victim to become sluggish and a bit sleepy, making it easier for the bloodsucker to feed.
Three: It has a tracking property, ie, tracking venom. Different for each bloodsucker, and it allows them to basically mark their territory.
The fourth and final thing about vampiric venom, other than the fact that its is a venom and will eventually a kill a human if too much is injected, is that if a vampire or dhampire is bitten or somehow ends up having vampire venom introduced into their system they enter the Bloodlust. Now, a vampire can give three types of bites. Blood, wet, and dry. Blood is for feeding, where they inject a small amount of venom into their victim and feed. Wet is where they just bite to inject venom but not feed, and dry is where they do neither feed nor inject venom.
Vampires are very much like other venomous creatures; venom is costly, on a caloric level, to make, so they only use it when they need to.
So, back to what was really going on, cause I know you peeps didn’t really care about my science lesson on vampiric venom. But one more thing, when a vampire is in the Bloodlust, they are faster and deadlier. It’s like their super state.
Anyways, Sasuke had a needle and I bet you anything it wasn’t filled with heroin, not that heroin was going to kill him or anything, again, his body is different than a human’s so drugs that would do crazy things to human bodies won’t necessary effect a bloodsucker’s body in the same way. Its also interesting to note bloodsuckers are immune to all blood born diseases.
“Sasuke what the hell are you doing!?” I shouted, still in Tayuya’s body.
“Just get out of there! Now! I need to give you the keys!” he shouted.
“Have you forgotten I’m astral projecting!?” I shrieked. Seriously, how am I gonna get the keys into the car via astral projection. That boy needs a kick in the head.
“You could’ve unlocked the door! Just get out of Tayuya and back into your own body and go back to my place!” Sasuke sounded a bit…irunno…scared and angry.
“Fine,” I left Tayuya’s body and the next thing I knew I was in the car. I unlocked the car, seriously, why didn’t I think of that earlier. Oh, yeah! Now I remember, I was too busy bitching about Sasuke locking me in the damn thing in the first place!
Bitch.
I’m so castrating him when this is over.
I opened the door and ran up to him. Impressed to see that my brief moment of possession was buying Sasuke and me some time for whatever my bloodsucker bodyguard was planning. “Here,” he shoved the keys into my hands. “Drive, just get the fuck out of here, now!” he pushed me towards the car.
“Wait…what…why?” I stammered. This was certainly new. Sasuke hissed as he speared the needle into his arm.
“Just do it Sakura!” he shouted.
“Not until you tell me why!?” I snapped. He glared at me, his thumb on the trigger of the needle.
“Do you want to die?” he asked.
“I’m not going to leave you here for a slayer to find you!” I shouted. He blinked. I blinked.
Did I…
Did I just showed that I like…cared for the bastard.
“Stay in the car,” he said.
“But…” I stammered.
“Now!” he shouted, something in his voice made me obey and I found myself running into the car. I hopped into the driver’s seat and slammed the door close and jammed the key into the ignition but didn’t turn the car on. I flicked my eyes to the rear-view mirror. I saw Sasuke bulk up a bit, but that was about it. Bloodsuckers are physically weaker than humans, true, they gain a strength boost in the Bloodlust, but they still are weaker than humans.
I watched in a daze as Sasuke fought Orochimaru’s henchmen until I screamed as an arm hit the back windshield.
Yes, people.
An arm.
It was ripped clean off from the body, I could see the white part of the bone sticking out of it, blood flying everywhere.
I wondered how strong Sasuke got when he was in the bloodlust. Normally, a vampire even in the Bloodlust wasn’t supposed to be strong enough to rip off a limb. Only dhampires in the Bloodlust were supposed to be able to do that. Dragon-vampire crosses, which are extremely rare and generally thought impossible to happen, were suppose to be strong enough in the Bloodlust to rip a human in half.
I was shaking as I stared at the blood. Wondering about Sasuke, wondering why Orochimaru wanted him and how strong he actually was and even if he was a pureblood vampire. I grabbed the keys in the ignition and seriously considered driving off and leaving him. When I suddenly heard him slam against my side of the car, which caused me to scream and close my eyes, holding my head.
“Sakura,” he gasped, almost as if he was in pain.
“Go away! Go away! Go away!” I screamed, sobbing. It was too much like how my parents were killed. I kept seeing Ghost in my head, kept hearing his voice. “Please…go away!” I sobbed like the blond chick in horror flicks. You know, the one that always dies first and is a snot-nosed sobbing mess. Yeah, that was what I was like right now. I heard the car door open and I felt myself being dragged out. “Please! Let me go! Let me go!” I begged, trying to curl into a fetal position to protect myself.
I felt myself being shoved into a sitting position against the car and I felt Sasuke’s warm clammy hands against my cheeks. “Sakura listen to me,” he said, his voice was ragged due to the Bloodlust and a bit raspy. “I need blood, it’s the only way to end the Bloodlust, otherwise I’m going to go on a rampage and then Tsunade is gonna order me to be terminated,” Sasuke said.
“Go away! I’m not tasting! Don’t drink my blood!” I begged.
“Sakura!” he shook me, and I wanted to open my eyes, but I was too terrified to. “Please, trust me, I need blood,” he whispered. “Don’t cry,” I felt him wipe away my tears, but not in any normal way.
No.
He kissed them away, following them to my jaw and then down my jaw to my neck and finally my pulse point. He kissed it gently yet in a needful manner. “Please Sakura,” he whispered against my neck. I heard him sit down and he pulled me into his lap. I pushed against him be he held me, I could feel his racing heart beat against my palm. I knew if he didn’t get blood soon, he’d be driven mad and go on a blood binge, then Tsunade is gonna have to order me to kill him.
Oddly, I didn’t want to kill him.
Something in me told me that killing Sasuke…was wrong. How was it wrong, I don’t know. But for some reason my brain refused to compute life without him. I tilted my head to the side exposing my neck. Sasuke must’ve grin as he kissed my neck, licking the spot he chose to bite.
One of his hands slipped into my pants to finger my womanhood. He didn’t bite yet, he waited until I was good and wet and throbbing with desire.
Then he sank his fangs into my neck. I gave a sharp scream which turned into a erotic moan as he continued to finger me. The sucking motion he made to drink my blood and what his fingers were doing to my womanhood, just drove me over the edge and I had the most white hot orgasm I’ve ever experienced. I allowed my head to loll back wards, giving Sasuke more access to my neck.
I ground my hips against his hand and I could feel him smirk against my neck as he fed. My hands fisted in his shirt and my toes curled and I moaned as I came a second time.
Sasuke pulled away after that, licking the blood that still oozed from the two puncture marks on my neck. “Sa-su-ke…” I moaned.
“Sh,” he whispered, his voice back to normal. “Sleep,” he whispered. I barely opened my eyes and saw his blood stained face. It almost looked familiar, but I was too out of it to really care and I snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.
So ends chapter six.
Okay. Kishi is being a fucking bastard!
NaruSaku MUST DIE!
Only good thing is Naruto isn’t buying it!
So, in order to solve the problem, I’m working on Whispers, which is nothing but pure SasuSaku goodness. ^__^
I’m happy now.
Irked about the shipping wank.
But for the most part happy. Karin's ability to see ghosts is stemmed from her ability to sense chakra in the manga. I just changed it to ghosts and spirits. Leaves' Eyes is so epic win and so is Epica's new ablum.
And right after I post this I’m going to work on chapter seven. I need to fill my need for vampires at the moment. So, I’m going to work on Whispers, which is a vamp fic.
But what would REALLY help is ItaHana.
R’n’R or I’m gonna jump ship and go for NaruSaku!
DJ
PS: SasuSaku forever! Hell, I still ship Zutara, even though I'm totally not into Avatar anymore. I still think Zutara is awesome. Even though it like annoys me now. For some reason. I guess its because I'm not obessed with it anymore. Meh. Still think the series should've ended Zutara. Hell, it was originally gonna end Zutara but noooooooo! the artists on staff wanted kataang! Fucking Bryke caved! Bastards! Kishi! Ignore your assistants! They LIE! I tell you! LIE! L-I-E! LIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE! *flail*