"If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?"
William Shakespeare
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My dream? My dream isn't a dream it will happen. I will find a certain someone and when I do I will kill him. He will pay, and nothing with stop me from getting stronger to finding him. I am an avenger, I will have my revenge.
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Someone I couldn't remember had once told me that revenge was digging two graves.
When you aim for revenge, hate consumes you and takes everything you hold dear. And once you're left with nothing you'd become something that even you couldn't recognize.
A monster
I had never really hated someone nor needed to have revenge. So the past week when I've had nothing but dreams of wanting revenge I was left confused and wondering.
The dream would always start the same, with four people introducing each other in a group. One man and three kids: one of them was me. But I was different I wore a red dress and green shorts. My hair was also long and was let loose, impractical for a shinobi.
I couldn't recognize the other three since their faces were blurry and their clothes grey.
The man would tell us to introduce ourself, I could never hear what the first two would say.
But it was that last one that shook me to my bones.
He told us that he was an avenger that he would kill a certain someone. And each time those words left his mouth a dark chill would run down my back.
I could feel an evil darkness surrounding him slowly consuming him bit by bit.
During the dream I couldn't move my body nor could I control anything around me and when I woke up I would be covered in sweat and chills.
And this morning was no exception.
Tossing aside my covers I check to see if I had woken up Naruto (the little fox continued to snore).
After checking on Naruto I walked over to the bathroom. I suppose it was time to get ready for the day, I couldn't wait!
Sarcasm notted, *snort* Morning little cherry princess. Glad to see you in such a happy mood.
Ignoring Inner who could be quite annoyi-
"You're so annoying! Go train or something if you have so much time to go on dates. Leave me alone."
Snort, "You're weak, even the dobe is better than you, you're just annoying."
"Sakura you're still annoying ... thank you."
I gasp, struggling to breath. I cough trying to get my air ways to function properly again. Inner! What was that?
It was as if I was sucked into another world, the vision was strong so strong that I could feel the pain that those words caused.
As if a thousand knives were cut through my chest, like someone stuck their hand in my heart and squeezed it.
It was painful and... strangely I felt heartbroken?
"Sakura nee-chan?" I turn around so fast that I almost lose balance, I had woken the fox.
"Ah Naruto, you're awake," I manage to get the words out of my mouth despite the fact my heart was thumping faster then a hummingbirds wings. "Wanna get breakfast?" Distraction, yes I needed a distraction.
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Blossom (Sakura Fanfic)
FanfictionFive year old Sakura Haruno was always smarter than she let on. She knew that the world she lived in was full of hate and anger. She knew she wasn't a hero and she didn't want to be one. But that didn't stop her from saving Naruto from a pack of bul...