Reborn as Sakura and Hinata: Lost in the Wind

Scrap Booking

I can't believe I was about to do this; I was going to do a Sakura. Would this even work? How did she manage to do shit like this?

I scanned the surroundings of the targeted house, not sensing anyone around. It was night, so they should all be asleep right? I crept up to the window; I was doing the right thing right? I mean, sure I bullied Neji into telling me what was going on, and sure I was going to kidnap Kiba. But this was for his own good, right?

I pushed open the window, trying to climb into his room as quietly as possible. This felt way too weird. His bed was on the floor, if you could even call it a bed. It was more a mass of blankets and pillows with him and his dog curled up in the middle of it. I carefully made my way over to him; this felt creepy as fuck. What the hell was I doing?

I looked down at him for a moment; was all that shit Neji said really true? Why the fuck had he never talked to anybody? I had to do this; he needed this.

I knelt down, but how to do this? I reached out, gently grabbing onto his shoulder to see if I could turn him over. He immediately pushed himself up, and in a panic I slapped a piece of tape over his mouth. In retaliation, he grabbed a hold of my arm and flipped me over his shoulder, jumping up to his feet.

I stood quickly, Akamaru looking between us in alarm. Kiba stared at me wide-eyed in a stance, ready to fight until he recognized me. How much did his family hear? I didn't have much time.

He dropped his stance, brow furrowing in confusion as he moved to take the tape off. Shit. I rushed forward, punching him in the stomach and causing him to double over. Without another moment's hesitation I tackled him, hoisted him up onto my shoulder, and bolted for the window, dropping a note in his place. Akamaru chased after me, barking and growling. I just had to keep ahead of him until I made it home.

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I looked over the laundry carefully; was I prepared for the consequences when Sasuke will inevitably yell at me for doing this? Yes, yes I was. I threw the red shirt in with his whites. That'll teach him to act like a dick.

The sound of the front door closing caught my attention, but that didn't concern me as much as the sounds of muffled yelling did. I ran downstairs, coming to find, to my surprise, Sasuke stumbling through the door with Akamaru hanging off of one of his arms and Kiba slung over the other one.

"O-ow, let go!" Sasuke hissed at the dog, trying to shake him off while not losing his balance.

After a moment, Kiba reached up to his face to tear what seemed to be tape off, "D-Dude! What the fuck are you do-? Ow!"

Sasuke dropped Kiba off of his shoulder, the boy immediately wrapping his arms around his middle with a pained expression.

I finally found my voice again after my moment of stunned silence, "Sasuke!?" I blurted, getting all of their attention, "What is going on!?"

Akamaru released Sasuke's arm, running to place himself in front of his master. Sasuke ignored both my question and the dog, grabbing Kiba's shoulder and pushing him into me, "You need to fix him." he stated walking past me and up to his room.

"You can't just-! What did you-? Why? You're not going to explain yourself!?" I shouted after him.

"I'll explain in a bit." he called back down, and I heard his door slam.

I turned back to see Kiba trying to catch his breath, one hand braced against his knees the other protectively wrapped around his stomach. I placed a hand on his back, worry now taking the place of my angered confusion, "Are you okay? Do you have any clue what's going on?"