YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!! I overcame my writer's block X3 (temporarily, maybe, permanently, hopefully . )
XD (obviously) inspired by Face Down by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
No, I don't own Naruto, otherwise it wouldn't be appropriate for me to write fanfiction, now would it?
Note, this is probably not the best of my writings, seeing as I haven't been able to properly write anything in a while and I just jumped on the chance of being able to write something for once in a... month? The ending especially needs work, but whatever, I can't think of a better one (signs that this is only a temporary overcoming of my writer's block T.T)
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D E S P E R A T E M I S C O N C E P T I O N S
Naruto never understood it.
She went back to him time after time. First it started off with just overcoming the rejection. Yeah, he could understand that much, it was all about looking at things hopefully. Everything had an 'eventually' tacked on the end.
And eventually did happen.
At first, it didn't make sense to him. Why would Sasuke suddenly become interested in Sakura? Did those years away from Konoha change him for the good?
Ha! That was a stupid question! If anything, all hope was lost for Sasuke now.
All hope but Sakura's...
The girl really was oblivious. It became apparent to everyone over their years of dating that Sasuke held no emotion, no compassion... no love towards her.
She was just his tool.
Yet, she didn't seem to care.
That's what he never understood!
He watched as she hit the floor once again, Sasuke's hand raised slightly.
Why? Why did she take that?
Slowly, she rose, a shaky smile on her face. "I'm sorry, Sasuke-kun"
It just didn't make sense.