Don't wake me up..[Naruto Shippuden fanfic]

A busy morning.

Sakura is sitting at Ichiraku's eating ramen and waiting for Naruto, Ino and Sasuke. When they're more than a bit late, she stands up, pays her food and exits the shop. She jumps on the roofs and tries to spot them annoyed they stood her up.

Her trained emerald eye catches them talking outside a dango shop and she goes to greet them. But something makes her stop dead on her tracks.

" Guys you shouldn't stress Sakura about training and stuff like that. I'm sure you thought the logical thing for her would be to train when you left but she didn't at all. She mentally collapsed and has been unstable for years. We all love her so we know it's best she doesn't engage in fighting since she's gonna hurt herself. She's weaker than other shinobis and with those psychological problems, even Tsunade thinks Sakura should be admitted in the mental health institution instead of being left alone." Ino rubbed her temples in a worried manner but what she said angered the hidden female shinobi even more as she started shaking in disbelief. She bit the inside of her cheek not moving a muscle, not sure what to do.

"Oh, I see. Damn I didn't think it's leaving would hurt her so much as to make her go insane." Naruto rubs the back of his head sheepishly but his expression is dead serious. She balls her fists and bites harder tasting finally some blood.

"Tastes like iron.' Her vision turns red as a tears start streaming down her face.

Her blurry vision turns to the Uchiha as his blood shot eyes stare at her evilly making her shiver in fear, pain and agony. The only thing she can do is let out a painful gasp before losing her long lost consciousness.

Shooting up from bed, Sakura clutched the skin underneath which her heart lied. She shakily touched with the other her face where tears were still spilling and wiped them frustrated. She balled harder the hand over her heart tearing the skin with her long nails and making blood soak her T-shirt.
The door opening suddenly made the pink haired girl look up, only to see Itachi leaning on the doorframe with an unreadable expression. He strided over at her side swiftly and spoke in a firm and coloured in annoyance voice.

"What happened Haruno? I heard a scream." He sighed as he brushed some tears away with a hard movement of his fingers, his movements awkward and rough yet surprisingly comforting.

"I'm not insane, I know I'm not." His tense muscles relaxed a bit as he crossed his arms on his chest and looked her up and down with a dark expression. Sakura couldn't yet think as her mind had gone black and she kept crying and crying with no sound ever leaving her mouth, just like she'd learned at a young age.

"Your shirt is soaked with blood. Do you want me to get you a spare one?" He stood straight, his voice stone cold while he opened one of the baby blue room's drawers. His eyes narrowed in irritation and he looked at her for explanations.

"I'm really not crazy."He heard her murmur and not really caring he quietly left the room. A few moments later he entered again with a plain black shirt and after yanking her blouse off her body, he indifferently made her wear one of his own.

Itachi then proceeded to push her down in her bed where she immediately collapsed and fell into unconsciousness. The missing nin stared for no more than a second at her before heading to his room to replenish his sleep.
-that morning-

Waking up from her slumber, the woman seemed to have no memories whatsoever of last night, neither waking up nor her dream. Rolling around in her bed and stretching to her heart's content, she jumped up when she heard sounds from her kitchen. Then came the flash that the Uchiha is in her house and she relaxed. Looking at the mirror, she saw an unfamiliar shirt and a dark stain stretching over her torso. Smelling the unmistakable blood of hers, she quickly took the shirt off and darkly looked at the bloodstains on her bandages. Sakura decided they had to be changed so she took them off too leaving her naked body totally exposed to the cold breeze coming through her window. Sakura did not shiver tho. She could simply stare dumbstruck at the five nail marks on her healthy breasts. Needless to say, she was perplexed to react. Grabbing a new set of clean bandages, she quickly wrapped them around her breasts and neck before humming at her good job. Her voice cracked to her dismay, however, she ignored that as well for the sake of being cheerful. Throwing the massive shirt to the side, she picked up a spare one Kakashi had left behind when he slept over pulling it over her fragile form and laughed quietly at the ridiculous size. 'I mean it's huge! I don't even have to wear shorts!' She giggled to Inner who whistled jokingly whereas the hungry Kunoichi headed to the kitchen.

She followed the amazing smell like a lost puppy ignoring Inner's warnings to get herself together. 'This is an S-rank criminal you have in your kitchen. Don't be so willing to die!' Once she entered she went into a fit of giggles which evolved to her rolling down on the floor clutching her stomach as she emitted some really inhumane sounds.

She stood up eventually wiping away a tear that had escaped and lookes again at the sight in front of her. Itachi was cooking without a shirt wearing an apron she owned that was frilly pink and on the front had in black letters 'Kiss the sexy cook.'

He gave her a dead pan look and she shut up savoring her life. After preparing the table, she sat herself down on the wooden table letting a last snort be heard.

Sakura dumped her head on the table harshly, her limps lifeless swinging at her sides and one thought crossing her collapsed mind.

'That was too much of a busy start for a boring usual day.' She thought as a smirk made its way to her pained face.