WHOSE THAT
Sasuke Pov
Sakura was singing a song.
"It'll be alright
You said
Tomorrow
Don't you cry
Don't you shed a tear
When you wake up
I will still be here
When you wake up
We'll battle all your fears
And now I'll... "
It was her singing yet at the same time it was more than her.
I cant explain it.
At first I thought this song was directed to me.
"Take my heart back
Leave your pictures on the floor
Steal back my memories
I can't take it anymore
I've cried my eyes out
Oh, and now I face the years
The way you loved me
Vanished all the tears "
But as she sang, I knew it wasn't.
It's not for me.
Than who
She seemed so broken as she sang.
I turned to Naruto; I thought maybe he knew why she was singing this song. When I turned to him, he seemed different.
He didn't have the stupid look he always has. He seemed sad and very understanding of this song. I looked at the others, Kakashi Sai and Yamato, they too seemed to know. I turned my attention back to sakura.
"Just a little more time was all we needed
Just a little time for me to see
Oh, the light that life can give you
Oh, how we get such a free
So now I'll... "
She sang with so much sadness, I just had to find out why.
I'm certain it's not about me. Maybe a family member or a friend died?
What could it be?
"Take my heart back
Leave your pictures on the floor
Steal back my memories
I can't take it anymore
I've cried my eyes out
Oh ,and now I face the years
The way you loved me
Vanished all the tear "
I saw her throw some sand into the fire. As soon as the sand hit the flames there was a loud explosion.
It was so bright we couldn't move.
Soon as soon as the light came it went. I heard sakura scream
I looked up and a man, well more like a guy my age, was going out of the flames. He was made of the flames but he looked human
"What the..." I heard the replacement say
"Delos?" Naruto yelled.
I turned to them
YOU ARE READING
happy hour
Teen Fictionteam 7 is on a mision to find info about the akasuki. they must go to a far town and get jobs. sakura gets a job at a big bar, as a singer, then a group of strangers come in.