Post by Hoshigaki Kisame on Jan 20, 2008 0:53:47 GMT -5
No Regrets
Summary: I wake up, do my daily morning routines. But once I get down stairs, I realize something is different. He`s there, smiling over the lifeless body of my mother. SakuDei
Sakura POV
I wake up, do my daily morning routines. But once I get down stairs, I realize something is different. He`s there, smiling over the lifeless body of my mother. I feel my heart quicken. How could this happen?! My hands absentmindedly clench while my whole body is trembling. I glance at my mother`s face. It looks pale and cold. She looks dead. My emerald eyes look to the murderer himself. My father. I know, isn`t it sick?! That my own flesh and blood killed my mother. The person he had supposedly love. I hear him murmur a few words before pulling out the weapon he used to kill my mother. I still haven`t gotten over the fact that she`s dead. I can`t look at her. I can`t look at her blood soaked face. I just can`t! I feel warm liquids gather in my eyes when I realize I`m as good as dead.
I look up, my eyes pleading for him to stop. To spare my life! I don`t want to die! I want to live! I want to tell Naruto that I`m sorry for being mean to him. I want to rekindle my friendship with Ino. I want to do so many things. I then realize, that I should`ve done these things a long time ago. I suddenly feel stupid. I let the tears escape from their cage and let them roam freely down my cheeks. I shut my eyes tightly, just waiting for my death. I hear his footsteps near me. I hesitantly look up. I feel ready to face death right in the eye. I now remember where I get my emerald eyes from. He gave them to me. Though his eyes are darker, I can tell, this is where I got them.
We both stare at each other for a moment. I remember when he taught me how to ride my bike. Then there was the time he was right by my side when I had a fever and mom was in Okasa. I also remember the time he was there, cheering me on at my first soccer game. That was my most cherished moment with him. Of course there were many more, but that one day, we won the game. He was so proud of me. He was both my best friend and my father. I don`t understand. I can feel time stand still as we stare at each other. I try to make out what`s in his hand. A knife. He`s going to make my death bloody and painful. Just the way he made my mother`s. He lifts his hand. I can tell, he`s getting ready for the kill.
He shut my eyes tightly, I just want everything to be over. It feels like hours since I`ve come down from the haven that is was my room. I feel a sudden pain in my left shoulder, then I feel a pain in the back of my neck. He used the knife for the first wound, now he`s just beating me. Why doesn`t he just kill me? He has the knife! He can kill me! I just… I just don`t get it… Why doesn`t he just end it? It makes no sense… At least it doesn`t to me. I feel my world going dark. Darker then it`s ever been. I don`t think I`m dead. Sleep is taking over. I let it. My breathing slows, and everything just disappears.
My name is Haruno Sakura. I`m 15 years old, and I`m a Sophomore in High School. My life has been normal, at least until now.
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A/N I`m actually going to be continuing this story. Unlike the rest, this one is going to be (hopefully) suspenseful and funny. XD I know, not the best mix of genres but I wanted to do something different. :]
Summary: I wake up, do my daily morning routines. But once I get down stairs, I realize something is different. He`s there, smiling over the lifeless body of my mother. SakuDei
Sakura POV
I wake up, do my daily morning routines. But once I get down stairs, I realize something is different. He`s there, smiling over the lifeless body of my mother. I feel my heart quicken. How could this happen?! My hands absentmindedly clench while my whole body is trembling. I glance at my mother`s face. It looks pale and cold. She looks dead. My emerald eyes look to the murderer himself. My father. I know, isn`t it sick?! That my own flesh and blood killed my mother. The person he had supposedly love. I hear him murmur a few words before pulling out the weapon he used to kill my mother. I still haven`t gotten over the fact that she`s dead. I can`t look at her. I can`t look at her blood soaked face. I just can`t! I feel warm liquids gather in my eyes when I realize I`m as good as dead.
I look up, my eyes pleading for him to stop. To spare my life! I don`t want to die! I want to live! I want to tell Naruto that I`m sorry for being mean to him. I want to rekindle my friendship with Ino. I want to do so many things. I then realize, that I should`ve done these things a long time ago. I suddenly feel stupid. I let the tears escape from their cage and let them roam freely down my cheeks. I shut my eyes tightly, just waiting for my death. I hear his footsteps near me. I hesitantly look up. I feel ready to face death right in the eye. I now remember where I get my emerald eyes from. He gave them to me. Though his eyes are darker, I can tell, this is where I got them.
We both stare at each other for a moment. I remember when he taught me how to ride my bike. Then there was the time he was right by my side when I had a fever and mom was in Okasa. I also remember the time he was there, cheering me on at my first soccer game. That was my most cherished moment with him. Of course there were many more, but that one day, we won the game. He was so proud of me. He was both my best friend and my father. I don`t understand. I can feel time stand still as we stare at each other. I try to make out what`s in his hand. A knife. He`s going to make my death bloody and painful. Just the way he made my mother`s. He lifts his hand. I can tell, he`s getting ready for the kill.
He shut my eyes tightly, I just want everything to be over. It feels like hours since I`ve come down from the haven that is was my room. I feel a sudden pain in my left shoulder, then I feel a pain in the back of my neck. He used the knife for the first wound, now he`s just beating me. Why doesn`t he just kill me? He has the knife! He can kill me! I just… I just don`t get it… Why doesn`t he just end it? It makes no sense… At least it doesn`t to me. I feel my world going dark. Darker then it`s ever been. I don`t think I`m dead. Sleep is taking over. I let it. My breathing slows, and everything just disappears.
My name is Haruno Sakura. I`m 15 years old, and I`m a Sophomore in High School. My life has been normal, at least until now.
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A/N I`m actually going to be continuing this story. Unlike the rest, this one is going to be (hopefully) suspenseful and funny. XD I know, not the best mix of genres but I wanted to do something different. :]