Akasuna no Sakura (COMPLETED)

❤️Chapter 11❤️

Jules-Chan is back! Next chapter got allll the flufff😂😂😂 enjoy.
Chapter 11:

The entire building awoke with a start as a blood curdling scream sounded through the castle.  Sakura awake with a quick start, clutching onto Itachi's arms and to his immense shock, a kunai in the other hand. He hadn't expected her to actually listen to him when he told her that she should have one on her at all times. Itachi and Kisame shushed her immediately, jumping awake so they could investigate. "Sakura please." Itachi held a hand up when she tried to follow them. Sakura shook her head no. 

"I'm coming too." She held the kunai in front of her face in an offensive position. Sakura looked adorable in a pink long sleeved nightgown all the way to her feet. She tried to put on a mean face, but it ended up looking cutely constipated. Itachi allowed her to come, but constantly nudged her behind him as they moved down the hall. The woman that was screaming was now struggling and loudly being choked. Itachi facepalmed as he recognized Hidan's voice.

"LISTEN BITCH, I TOLD YOU TO FUCKING BE QUIET!" The party of three entered the room, watching as he choked a young woman in the middle of the kitchen. Sakura screamed and hugged her face in fear and shock..

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Sakura glared at Hidan. He looked back sheepishly. He let go of the young woman, ignoring her as she collapsed to the floor gasping for air.  Kisame and Itachi watched Hidan for an explanation. Hidan however looked unabashed.

"Happy birthday Sakura!" Sakura held a confused look on her face at Hidan's words. "I took what you said last night to heart." Hidan gripped the choking woman by the back of her neck and lifted her up. Brushing her off lightly, she cowered in fear at his touches. 

"I found you a mother." Hidan looked very proud of himself. Itachi, Kisame, and Sakura each sweatdropped. The woman stared at Sakura pleadingly, her shirt torn off her shoulders from being dragged and her breathing unravel from fear. Sakura whimpered. "Please take her home. That's not my mommy."

"You said you wanted a mom for your birthday." Hidan huffed, crossing his arms.  Sakura winced. "She doesn't want to be my mommy Uncle Hidan." Hidan looked sideways at the woman's horrified features. His gaze hardened.

"Hey bitch I went through a lot of trouble just to make my niece happy. You better be her fucking mother and make her happy." Hidan spit at her, making the women curl in on herself with a loud squeak. Itachi huffed angrily. "Hidan your an idiot. Take her away!"

"Please don't kill me.  I'll do whatever you want. I have children of my own." The woman whimpered. Kisame sighed as Sakura started to shook. "He has no other family. I have my own wee baby. His name is Karton!" The woman gasped, holding her chest as she nearly cried. Sakura was crying as she hid behind Itachi. The emotions were running high in the room as Hidan tried to drag her somewhere else, screaming all the while that if she refused to be Sakura's mother then she would be a sacrifice to Jashin. Itachi sighed.

"I apologize for the misunderstanding." Itachi quickly knocked her out with a pressure point, allowing the woman to drop into his arms. He looked over to Sakura, who was holding back stressed tears. She was holding onto Kisame's leg, staring at the sleeping woman. Kisame and Itachi both glared Hidan into silence. "I will take her home and remove her memories. She'll be fine." Itachi directed to Sakura, whom was shaking with fear. She was staring at the knocked out woman as Itachi retreated with her, trying his best to block Sakura from the worse of her bloody wounds. Kisame glared at Hidan even further.

"You sick fuck." He spit, gathering Sakura in his arms. Sakura was silent, trying to make sense of what was happening. "Happy birthday Sakura.." She breathed softly as Kisame put her into the dining room chair built for her. It was taller than the others, allowing  her to eat comfortably. Sakura looked at her feet as Hidan started at her. He was extremely sorry. Sakura wasn't crying, but staring at the floor confusedly. Kisame worked about making her a birthday breakfast.