(Sasuke's Pov)
I drove back home as fast as I could. I went inside the house storming in rage. "Sasuke-kun? What's wrong-"
"Where's Sarada? Tell her to come here right now! I have to talk with her." Sakura looked at me surprised. She knew something was wrong from my tone. She called Sarada downstairs. She was calm and happy, with no clue of anything that happened.
"What's up, dad-" "You have a boyfriend, Sarada?" She tensed up at my question. "No- I mean, maybe...? He said he liked me, I kinda like him back..... But he didn't ask me out yet. Why you're asking?"
"So Dobe 2.0 was right after all." I could see Sarada frowning at what I just said and then get angry. "So Boruto told you about Seiko?" I'm staring at her surprised. She was angry at Boruto for telling me that? 'No, I have to tell her, now I'm more than sure she doesn't know what this Seiko brat is doing.'
"Sarada, you have no right to get angry at Boruto for this. He had all the right to tell me. I wish he could've told me more, but your sweet boyfriend was trying to kill him in the middle of the senju park!" Her and Sakura's eyes widened in shock. They both looked at eachother, with their palm covering their mouth.
"No, this isn't true. I talked to Seiko, he said he'll try to get along with Bolt!" She tried desperately to defend him. "Well Sarada, maybe Boruto and Sakura won't ever give you this choice, but I will. If you had to choose who to live between Boruto and this Seiko you're talking about, which would you choose? Because at how things are going for Boruto, I'm understanding you're choosing that boy!" She was looking at me scared and shocked. "That's not true! I-"
"Yes, it is true! If I wasn't coming back home earlier, he would've been dead. I guess he's lucky for now. But how long will it take for his luck to run out?"
(Sarada's Pov)
"... But how long will it take for his luck to run out?" I was looking at dad, trying to find some words of defense, but all I could do was to shut up. I couldn't believe the fact that Seiko actually tried to kill Boruto. Images from when his wound opened and he was bleeding out flashed before my eyes as I start to tremble. 'No. Whatever will happen, Boruto is not going to die, he can't!'
"Where's Boruto? What hospital?" Dad was looking at me with his emotionless figure, but I could see that he was ashamed of me for this thing and I don't blame him. This is a horrible mess.
"No need, I'll drive you there. Sakura, call the Uzumakis. Tell them what happened." And with that, all three of us went to dad's car and drove straight to the hospital. 'Please be fine.... Please be safe.'
(Boruto's Pov)
'Once again I woke up in a field of dandelion, but this time, I wasn't alone. A tall figure, with long dark hair, was sitting next to me. As I try to move, he then turns to me, revealing his face. My eyes couldn't believe it. "Itachi-san?"
"I'm glad you still remember me, Boruto-kun. At this moment you're in a coma. No one knows when you'll wake up or if you'll wake up. But I'm sure you will wake up."
"How so? How can you be so sure?" I asked him, with doubt. He smiled at me kindly. "Because you hate to see Sarada suffering. And that's a reason good enough for you to continue fighting. Prove me that you're actually your father's son and won't give up okay? Until you wake up, we can talk about how life has been for you and Sarada. Do you agree?"
I look at Itachi-san, still in shock that I'm seeing him next to me, but I take a deep breath and agree with his idea. After all, it won't hurt, will it?'
(Sarada's Pov)
It's been 3 hours and yet we weren't allowed to see Boruto. The doctors say that his wound can easily infect and open again, so until they manage to stabilise him, no one sees him. I looked to my side. There they were, the Uzumakis. Lord Seventh was trying to reassure both his wife and daughter without knowing if his son would come out of the hospital room alive. Maybe he won't. I immediately shrug off this thought. It was impossible for me to imagine a world where Boruto doesn't exist. It makes me feel sick. After a few minutes, the doctor came out of Boruto's room. We all rush to him.
"Is Boruto okay? He's going to be okay, right doc?" Lord Seventh asked, his voice cracking and fear very easily read through his eyes.
"So far he's good. We're just running up some tests on him, he should wake up in an hour or so. He was lucky."
I felt sick. He was lucky. I remember what my father said, straight to my face. But how long will it take for his luck to run out?. I couldn't think straight, images of him in pain were all over the place. I couldn't hear anyone anymore. It was only me with my thoughts. I bit my lip. As long as I'm here he won't die, I always used to say that. But what if he will actually die? Could I ever be capable of accepting this truth and move on? No. The answer is no. I can't even think of living in a world without Bolt. He'll survive. He has to.
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HELLO MY SWEET READERS
So, I finally finished school. Maybe, but only maybe, I'll post more often so that I'll be able to finish this story once and for all. Hope you enjoyed and stay tuned for the next chapter!
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Fanfiction' All i could do at the moment is stare into her deep onyx eyes. I swear i could see the world in them. "Are you sure about this?" i ask her, with pain within my body. "I am. Trust me, it's going to be fine. Just please.......help me out." - - - - ...
