The Difference (part 2)

I don't own!!!

And from the reviews I got…….

HOLY CRAP.

Hem. I just need to clear up something.

From the last chapter, it seemed like you wanted Sakura bashing.

I have nothing against that.

Truthfully, I think she's a biatch, but I have to make her nice for my other stories.

BUT.

I didn't PLAN for it to bash Sakura, so you have to tell me:

DO YOU WANT SAKURA BASHING OR NOT???????

Just tell me. You have until the next chapter to tell me if you want Sakura to be a biatch or sympathetic.

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Tenten ran past the crowd that was cheering on her mother's speech. She came to a small river that leads into the pond near the castle. She slumped down, looking miserable. She though back, to when her father was their, and not lying down in the coffin.

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'Tenten….' The king said as Tenten came into his arms, sniffling. He sighed. 'What's wrong now?'

'Momma…sais……that I have to wait till I'm older till I can hold saku……and ino…..and now ANOTHAR is on the way…….'

'ten, you have to understand, Sakura is just newborn, so your mother will wait a long time before letting anyone hold her…but don't feel bad…I'm sure you'll get to hold her...someday, but for now, why don't we get some flowers for Princess Sakura right now, Crown princess Tenten?'

'Kay King daddy!'

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Tenten smiled at the reminiscence. She loved her dad more than the world. When the lightning crashed, he held her. When she was scared, he comforted her. She sighed, and glanced into the river. She looked pitiful, and nothing like a crown princess. Hair falling out of their twin buns, eyes and nose red, and moreover, she was crying.

'Stop it. You shouldn't cry. Just stop it. This isn't a fairy tale where when a princess cries, the world comes to an end. If you don't do anything, you're just going to sit here and die. Would dad want that?' Her thoughts did little to console her. She stared back into the river, and wondered what would happen. She turned around, to see a little pink flower, blowing alone in the breeze. She felt a twang of bitterness, and scowled. She snapped the stem off, and pulled up the little flower.

She wondered. Why did her mother hate her so much? As bitter thoughts ran through her head, she held the flower tighter and tighter. 'She doesn't have a reason. She just hates me.'

Her eyes closed as she snapped her head to the river. She took in a breath, and threw the flower in to the river. It was quickly washed away, like all her hopes, dreams, and faith. As she stood up, she glanced down.

Brown.

Dirt.

Not of rich, royal chocolate, but dirt.

That's what she was now.

She sneered at the revelation. It was……..refreshing.

Crown princess Tenten. Who gives a Fuck.

Tenten. Now that's what she wanted to hear.

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Banned.

The only word that rang through the court.

A gasp.

A murmur.

A frown.

"What?"

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I'm sorry

Just don't ask.