Sakura had finally woken. But to a big, big surprise.
She sat up slowly. She slowly turned to the right and rubbed her eyes. Her eye sight was still blurry from sleep.
She slowly got off the bed and backed into a wall as he moved closer.
She could feel herself sliding to the ground but she didn't process it.
But there he is. Just standing there with a smirk. His dark red hair, Akatsuki cloak, and his his face were all the same as last time. "Sasori?" She had tears streaming down her face. She knew this but didn't care, this was her brother.
'No. He's a damn traitor. That's what he is.' That was her only thought. "Why are you here?" She asked.
Sasori slowly moved forward. "We, the Akatsuki, want to train you before the last exam. Are you willing?" While talking he slowly sat criss-cross in front of her. His smirk moved into a small smile.
He slowly lifted a hand and wiped the tears off of her stunned face, he didn't realize he was doing it. Maybe it was an unconscious act.
"T-Train? With you!?" And that's when the anger came. She quick disappeared and reappeared by the window. " I never wanted to see your face again, accept for the day I kill you." Her tone was so full of hatred and malice.
It shocked him, that's for damn sure. But he only furrowed his brows in response.
"After everything you've done to me! You have the fucking courage to come and talk to me?! How fucking dare you? You ignorant, piece of trash!" She continued.
Sasori stood when he heard foot steps coming to the door. He quickly walked over and locked the door.
"Sakura, I would not be the one to train you. It would be Pein, Itachi, Deidara, and Kisame. You would stay at the base while I stay in my room and made puppets. So... yes? Or no?"
She made no move to answer. But she was starting to cry. She spoke again, but this time is was quiet, but Sasori heard her just fine. Her voice was like a broken trickle on a rainy day. "Why? Am I still too weak? What did I do to deserve all everything that has come to me?"
Sakura felt that last, last bit of her heart break at the words. She felt her knees give out under her. She was on the ground, sobbing, begging to just be killed or put out of her misery.
Sasori watched her cry. He wanted so badly to hold her and comfort her, but he knew he had lost every right to do that.
"I'll do it." Was the only answer he received. He just nodded and helped her up. She wiped off her cheeks, and once again, she was emotionless.
(A/N who should Sakura flirt with? Vote!!
Pein?
Deidara?<~
Hidan?
Kakazu?
Itachi?
Zetsu?
These are the options! Thanks)
