Lately her dreams have shifted from her past life as a ninja to something more.. Horrifying.
Its not bad per say when her dreams were now filled with a long dark blue haired Japanese man with a katana killing what looked Like giant floating machines. It should freak her out but somehow... She feels like she seen it somewhere before. She just couldn't put her finger on it.
Her strength from when she was a shinobi, Sakura was surprised to find at the age of eleven she could move her own bed without any effort, she was glad to have her strength back.
Sometimes her dreams shift from the gorgeous Japanese man to a white haired guy a red head, a short black haired man and a green haired girl. People she never saw before were a constant attendance in her dreams. It was something she learned to live with.
Even if she fell for the man in her dreams.
Now, as she stood in front of a old nineteenth century house Sakura couldn't help but be amazed to see this beauty still standing.
"So how is the house?." Her childhood best friend, Daisya asked over the phone, his voice snapped her out of her staring.
"Old. Really old."
"Older than me?." He said, she could hear the grin on his face.
"Way older than you idiot, what do you expect." She said tugging her suitcase behind her as she walked up the surprisingly steady steps to the front door.
"Hey, maybe you'll see some ghosts!." Daisya exclaimed.
Sakura just had to roll her eyes at that comment."Oi... Even the lord knows if we do see a ghost you will be the one to scream like a girl, not me." She smirked at the sputter on the other side of the line.
"That's not nice to say Sak, and I won't scream like a girl." He huffed.
She snorted pushing open the door with a echoing creak."Like a old Lady then." He scoffed at that and Sakura rolled her eyes.
"I'll call you later Dai, I'm gonna claim the best room her and let Mana get the worst, plus I'm going to explore.""Heh, sure let me know if you find any ghost."
"Okay, I'll make sure to tell them your address." She teased.
Daisya grumbled his goodbyes and Sakura hung up the phone with a smile On her face.
Good old Daisya, always cheering her up.Taking a look around Sakura let her mouth drop open a tiny bit at how beautiful the inside of the house looked, long maroon colored drapes covered the windows, a shiny wooden floor, archways that lead to what she believed a living room. Sakura followed staring in awe at the kitchen, a spacious one at that. Her feet took her up the spiral stair, shiny and polished as if it was all brand new.
The first door reveal a good sized library and a couch. She nodded to herself that she visit there again after her exploration.
Walking a bit down Sakura came to stop by a double decker teak door, she pushed the heavy wood - thank god for her strength- open and her mouth dropped fully open at the inside.Purple curtains decorated with flowery stitches hung on the huge window, there was a six drawer dresser at the corner of the room, a small one seated couch at the corner, a walk In closet to the left with a small shoe rack next to it, a door that looked like it lead to a bathroom. A king sized bed sat in the middle of the room, deep blue sheets pulled over the mattresses with equal blue pillows.
A stand to the side with a small radio and a TV. Sakura grinned, pulled her suitcase in and placing next to the bed.
This was her room, Mana can suck it!With a laugh she left her things in there to explore more, there was five more bedrooms down the hall, two huge bathrooms -glad she had her own!.- and a storage room.
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Sakura One Shots..
FanfictionMy never Ending Sakura One Shot series. Each a New Patting With a Different AU