Chapter One: That Creep
Click. Click. Click. ... Darn!
Sakura Haruno, now 18, was currently on her new computer that she had just recently received on her birthday. Which was about five weeks ago. Today, she finally was able to set it up in her tiny bedroom, and she felt instant relief wash over her. No matter how tedious it really was when setting it up. She absolutely had no time whatsoever due to her vigorous training and time at the hospital to set it up except for today of course. This specific day was her day off and she wished to spend it relaxing while finally being able to use her new technological gift.
After all, most of her friends owned computers, and she so surely wished to chat with them.
Speaking of friends...Sasuke Uchiha had returned to the village two years ago. He had helped the Leaf Village end the war and everything seemed to be at peace now.
Everything was normal...
Well...almost appeared to be.
She pulled back her long pink locks, putting her hair up into a ponytail, and resumed to repeatedly click on the mouse. Of course the pinkette was losing her patience since the damn device was going SO slow and a groan had escaped her lips.
Thirty minutes later...
After patiently waiting for her computer to load, she successfully had managed to make herself an instant messenger account. In her settings, she made sure that she was only able to talk to people that were only located in her village, thinking that talking to strangers wouldn't be so pleasant. Her account name was: PinkWarrior.
*PinkWarrior has signed on*
Hello? Is...Is anyone there?
...
Unfortunately, she wasn't receiving any responses, even though it showed that one person was online but she didn't know how to see the exact username of the person, and disappointment set in as she frowned.
Sighing, she prepared herself to get up from her chair to only instead hear a tiny alarming but soothing sound originating from her computer, and she looked up at the computer screen to see that someone had replied to her message. Curiosity could be seen all over her face and the user's named appeared to be: ArtIsEB.
Sakura then twitched as soon as she saw his message.
So...is your skin pink or something?
The pink haired beauty repeatedly blinked her eyes in mere confusion and annoyance then swarmed her. She fully knew that he was referring to her username since it is PinkWarrior. Slightly ticked off, she squinted her eyes, feeling completely mocked by him, and she promptly typed back.
Excuse me? Well, haha. Very funny. No. It's just...
ArtIsEB quickly responded, What?
Sakura carefully processed her thoughts for a few moments and apprehensively bit her lip. She did not want to give away her hair color to a stranger, especially since she was the only person in the whole village who possesses pink hair, so whoever it was that was talking to her would instantly find out who she was if the pinkette revealed hair color to ArtIsEB. For all she knew he could be some old dude jacking off in the dark while petting a cat. She rather remain anonymous.
I'm waiting... He typed almost impatiently.
Sakura still couldn't think of what to say next and she continued to ponder.
...Your favorite color? He guessed.
She finally responded, Yeah, something like that.
Okay. Why don't you tell me the real reason? He urged.
