****I was 14/15 when I read this, be warned for cancer/cruddy fanfiction [sorta out of that who stage]. Be warned.
The most horrible place in the five great nations is not listed, and few people know about it.
Our greatest fear isn't Madara, or the Akatsuki, Nor even the ten tails. Her name is not listed.
With just a rip of a paper doll, our lives changed, forever. Also, we can't just get our old ones back.
Its no time to feel happy, or playful. There is no time. We need to keep running, keep fighting back against these odds. Just, keep running. Its only a dream. Wait, no. A Nightmare.
Only because of one curse. A curse can last one thousand years. I'm sorry, Sakura, Sasuke, Neji, Hinata, Tenten. Its all my fault.
For, its Sachiko Ever After
{{I obviously don't own any videos, pictures, or the book cover in this story. I also don't own Naruto or Corpse party.}}{{{{HIATUS. Writer's Block. :/}}}
UPDATE: i like how i say hiatus but in reality im dead inside and havent updated this since 2017 so RIP me
The war is over. Yet, only one left alive is her. A girl, they never paid enough attention to. A girl, who is to be sent in time and change the whole history.
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Nothing.
There is nothing left behind, but corpses scattered around.
Blood.
They are all dead, because once again, I have failed to save them. Once again, I disappointed everyone around me. Once again, I am the only one, who is left behind, alone.
I thought, no, I believed that I have improved. I believed that I have changed, caught up to my peers, became strong enough to stand side-by-side with them. Yet, evidence is here, all around me. They are all dead, leaving me only one alive.
I bite my bottom lip, fighting tears that are pooling in my eyes.
I have failed.
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Story Rankings :
#1 in #Sakura
#1 in #SakuraHaruno
#1 in #Shippuden
#4 in #Akatsuki
#1 in #Haruno
#4 in #Konoha
#71 in #Naruto