Chapter Eleven

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It was nearing dusk as the three began to set up their camp. Sakura began to light the fire, but had trouble doing so as she always had.

The other kunoichi who was with her silently offered to light the fire as Sakura backed away with embarrassment. The fire slowly began to flame up as the other shinobi returned from his break. He took a seat by the fire before everything had happened.

The shinobi who returned was but another one of Zetsu's clones. Sakura had seen this, but hadn't noticed in enough time. He took them both out before they could defend themselves. Sakura's world went dark.

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The world around her began to slowly come back to life. Her head pounded loudly in her ears. Voices mumbled back and forth that she couldn't quite make out. With all her senses regained once again, she realized she wasn't in the best situation. Her hands were chained together with a sort of sealing spell. The voices were now clear enough for her to listen in but keeping her green eyes shut in darkness to keep from anything going wrong.

"What will he think?" The voice was from a man with viciously up beat voice.

"I have an idea, but I do know this girl will be a weakness." The deep tone came from yet another man, which sent shivers up her spine causing her stomach to quench.

"We were sure lucky to be able to catch her."

"Yes we are. If we didn't have her, he would have left us high and dry. We're going to need all the help we can get."

"Of course. Now would you like to continue on with our plan? She is awake anyways." Sakura froze in place, not even taking a chance to breathe, her eyes still shut tight. Hearing the shift of cloths, her body tensed up even more.

"We're talking about you, with the pink hair." Letting out a much needed deep sigh, Sakura lifted up her head to open her cold green eyes. In front of where she sat were the two of the most wanted men, one of them who had started this entire war. Zetsu and Madara Uchiha. The white clone wore a wicked smile on his face. Madara hid behind his mask, now with two eye holes to show off his one sharingan, and the other a rinnegan.

"What is it you want from me." Sakura snarled viciously at the two.

"We need to use you as a sort of bait." Zetsu hissed back.

"Touch me and I'll kill you."

"Not that you can, those chains that bind together your hands aren't just for show you know. They are also restricting chakra from your arms. It's useless." Zetsu countered.

"I don't need my arms."

That's very nice of you to say that." Madara said with complete joy. The smile of his eyes could be seen clearly.

"Would you like me to bring him in now?"

"Yes, bring us Sasuke." Sakura's eyes widened with hurt, as she hoped that the name wouldn't even be muttered. Her heart beat in her chest as if someone else was pumping it.

Zetsu disappeared behind Madara to a hidden door that she hadn't noticed. Madara stepped in front of her to block any chance of someone seeing her. His dark eyes stared back at her as she returned the glare. The minutes slowly ticked by until Zetsu came back through the hidden door, with Sasuke trailing behind him.

"I don't care what else you have to say. It's pointless now, I've already made up my mind." The familiar voice rang clearly through Sakura's ears, his tone sounded as if it had never changed.

"Whatever you say Sasuke." The boy huffed his tick since he was young.

Happiness filled Sakura for a brief moment when Madara moved away to have her face the every changing boy. Their eyes locked for what seemed like forever.

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