Name Code: The Pink Player

Family Drama

Sakura sped away from her two classmates, she was a little bit late for the meeting with the Uchihas, her family. Well somehow her family, because she didn't grow up with them. She met Sasuke while meeting Itachi, her actually work mate.

Sakura sighed before she knocked on the big doors. The Uchiha family owned a big electronic games company, like the Tohomikos, in top 3 the best game makers, from simple 3D games to cyber space simulators. Despite that, they live in a big, yet traditional japanese house, with big traditional garden and koi pond.

A maid greeted her with a smile and lead her in the dinning room, where all her family stood there, in lotus position, getting ready to eat.

"Welcome home, my daughter." Fugaku spoke calmly, ignoring her attire, which looked like she'd come from a drug addicted gang. As a FBI agent, she can't use drugs or too much alcohol, because, how her trainer would say, 'a night slept well, or a night spent getting drunk, equals a sword in your gut, raped on a deserted alley or gettin' poisoned.' And he was right. One night, she came from a bar, she was not drunk, but she was acting like one, to fool Kisame, since they made a bet, that she can't get loose a bit once in a while. Well, she drank , sure, but she was pretending to walk like drugged and keeping a dumb grin on her face. She was walking alone, when a guy with tan skin and blonde hair grinned at her. He was known as Bellamy the Hiena, a drug dealer. He was about to kill or rape her, if she wouldn't acted fast and beat him until he was unconscious.

"This is not my home, Fugaku. Now tell me why you need me here?" She said coldly, with a perfect poker face.

He sighed. She was an Uchiha, especially by her cold attitude, got from him.

"Sit down, and let's eat dinner while we are talking about it." She sighed, and sat down next to Itachi.

"I heard you are going to school with Sasuke. It's that true?"

"Yes. It is." She said, taking a glance at Sasuke, giving him a "You seriously-had-to-tell-him" look, he smiled nervously.

"Why? You had good grades at Ame High, Itachi told me."

"I had good grades. But I wasn't a saint. I wasn't a nerd, learning all day and night, to get an A grade next day. I was pulling pranks, until I was expelled for that." Sakura smirked, taking a bite from her onigiri. Sasuke chuckled, Itachi smirked, and Mikoto smiled a bit.

"Pranks? I knew you as a smart child, not a deliquent." He said, eating. Sakura's hands clenched on her chopsticks, she frowned.

"You never knew me." She clenched her teeth.

"What did you say? At dinner, you are speaking loud, for the others to can hear you."

"I said you never knew me!"

"Don't raise your voice at me. I'm your father, like it or not."

"No you are not! I really don't know what the fuck happened during that fire but what I know is that you took Sasuke, but you let me here, and that 'thing' found me before you could! Because of 'him' I'm a monster!" She yelled, her face filled with rage.

"Who-just who found you?" Mikoto said, breaking a wishpear.

"That son of a bitch, Orochimaru." Mikoto visibly paled.

"That snake bastard? I thought he died, I killed him!" Sasuke rose up, yelling."

"Son?" Fugaku looked at him.

"How 'bout we all tell our stories while we eat? Mikoto suggested, with her hands together, her lips curled in a cracked smile.

"I'm sorry, Mikoto-san. I have to go home, aunt Tsunade will wonder where I am." She said and got up.

"Have a nice evening, Mr and Mrs Uchiha. Sasuke, see you at school, Itachi,good luck with your work. Boss will be angry if you fail." She said, and the sound of her raging motorcycle motor, echoed through the silent streets.

"Boss? What are you working at, Itachi? You know we have lots of money so you don't need to work." Fugaku raised an eyebrow.

"Me and Sakura are working with som ex-classmates, at a car service. I don't want to be spoiled, and neither Sakura does. And it's nice to work with your best friends." Itachi spoke non-challantly, drinking tea.

"Hn."

Sakura has just arrived home. She unlocked the door of her flat. Nothing was touched, it was dark and cold. Aunt Tsunade and uncle Jirayia were off a mission in Kyoto. She kicked the door of her room open and threw the bag on her bed. She dropped unceremoniously on the black leather chair in front of her macBook and opened it. She logged onto Facebook to see several friend requests.

'So we are popular, ne?'

'Yeah, it seems so :D Well, we should talk with Deidara, he's on. Maybe he knows something about teh new mission. Tsunade is off to talk with that dude.'

'You know that she said 'no more missions until she gets home'?'

'Spoiler.' Inner huffed and let Sakura do her work. She clicked on the bomb-art expert.

Pink Player: Hey buddy, you're on?

Clay Master: Hey, Saku, un. Ofc I am. Sup?

Pink Player: Nothing much, just got home. I was at the Uchihas

Clay Master: Yeah, Itachi told me. You really snapped outta here, ne? un

Pink Player: Oh just shaddap. Anyways, did Pein bicker much?

Clay Master: You have no idea, un. He keeps talking and talking and-gah just come back!

Pink Player: Sorry buddy, I wish. I need to keep an eye on my foolish lil bro and discover the traitor. Until now, nothing seemed off.

Clay Master: Yeah I know, un. When will you be at the service? Hidan and Kisame are off to buy some new pieces, and Sasori is on a mission. So I can't be a designer and mechanic at once.

Pink Player: Well tommorow I have training, I'm the new GG of the team, then..well I don't do my homeworks so I guess I can pass by to help ya out a bit.

Clay Master: Thanks Saks,un. Well, I gotta go, I have some new designs to make. See ya mmorow, un.

Pink Player: Yeah no problem. Cya!

Clay Master has logged off

Sakura sighed and closed her laptop and falled on her bed.

'To change or to not change? Nah!' She thought and kicked off her boots and rushed under her covers, not bothered by the inconfortable attire.