Hey I know I take a long time to update but schools a bitch so here is where we left off...

I was cleansing, hate that rolled off me in seconds. I sat there just thinking, thinking of school of life and of love. Damn, ever have one of those days. Everything just goes wrong.

I woke up with the same nightmare I had been having since the car accident. It was like I was falling deeper and deeper into a dark consuming abyss that was my life.

I got dressed in what I had to wear which was a black camie, black skinny jeans, and a crimson and black striped sweatshirt that zipped.

My hair was a mess the same with my arms so, I just covered them up one with a messy pony and side bangs down and one with a sweatshirt.

I slipped on my black and white converse and grabbed my make-up bag and went into my new bathroom. Bags under my eyes were plain to see, I applied black eye shadow and liner and dragged myself down the steps to the kitchen.

"Hey Grandma Rose, I am off to school so Bye" I waved into the kitchen but in the process getting toast put into my hand. I blinked and took a bite "Thanks, bye now." I said.

I went to the place where I stowed my bike the day before and put the key in the ignition, and revved her up. I placed my black bag on my back and pulled my helmet on.

A while later I arrived at the school I was attending today, Konoha High. The front office introduced me to the principal and gave me my schedule. First was Homeroom with Kakashi, I went to my locker first and put my bag into it.

I walked then to the classroom that Kakashi was supposed to be in. He was not in the room so I just took a seat in the back so I did not have to talk to anyone. Students started to fill in all the seats and I placed a note on Kakashi's desk saying I was new and my name.

I had expected to not talk to anyone that was until the teacher showed up and had me introduce myself. I walked slowly to the front of the class and began.

"My name is Sakura, I am not here to make friends, so don't try." I lied, I just can't loose anymore.

I sat back down, most of the people looked at me like I was weird. I turned my head at their accusing stares and gazed out the window till I got a tap on the shoulder, it was a guy with blood red hair and wearing all black.

"Yeah?" I asked confused of why anyone would talk to me.

"Your sitting in my seat." He spoke with no tone.

"Oh, sorry here I will move." I got up and sat in the seat right next to the window.

"Hn." he mumbled a reply and I nodded.

That guy had a depressing aura about him, almost like death. I turned my gaze from the window to the strange red head, and stoled a glimpse of him.

He had a black heavy jacket on with matching black pants, chains littered the fabric. Sea foam green eyes were surrounded with black and finally a bloody red tattoo with a strange design touched his forehead.

He did not have an expression on his face but he seemed alone, just like me. I than noticed that no one sat around or near him me the only exception.

Than I heard some girls yelling and whispering, at who I had one question alone. But that was soon answered as a boy with blueish black hair stepped in the class room. There is no way in hell those girls should act like that, stupid attached people and their material items.

All they are asking for is to be accepted by someone, and all know, they are to full of themselves to notice.

I traced my eyes back to the window it seems as though the birds enjoy to fly in weather that is windy so they can be lifted away from the imprisoning ground. The teacher soon began but I was lost in my own thoughts that mixed with reality, a dangerous thing but I know what is real from false.

You can always tell the truth from what is in you mind because lies are like sweet convincing candy, you know that it is too good to be true and you are right. Truth is like the bitter taste of cough medicine it will heal your cough but never your tongue of the taste of defeat.

In my thoughts I had yet to realize that the bell had rung. I got another tap to my shoulder it was that boy that all the girls were talking about.

"Hello, I did not get your name?" the mysterious boy asked putting on a dangerous looking smirk

"Sakura, let me guess what yours is, chicken head?" I smiled back meaning every word if he was to expect special treatment he was sadly mistaken.

He made a frown and spoke once more but something in his voice had changed " No, It is Uchiha Sasuke and if I were you I would not forget that name." he gave

me one last smirk and walked out of the class room before I could question.

'Oh well it not like he is going to kill me, because that would be wonderful and he sounded like he wanted to break me.'

I silently walked out of the class and went to my next class this time I brought my doodle book with so my thoughts would not be lost to the heavens.

I took my seat in a hurry the back next to the window, there outside waiting for me was the tree that I thought was full of interesting stories. Golden stories that will
take me away from what is in my memory.

But today the gods did not grant me invisibility no just a spot light that could be seen from space. That same boy that had talked to me in my last class bravely took

a seat next to me. I turned with only one question why?

"Why?" I asked plain and simple not knowing the reason for his persistence. Silly boy he does not know what I have been through nor does anyone.

"Because" he smirked "you interest me."

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Ah yes the young Uchiha was interested, but he could not follow her into the darkness he was to weak, even with his strong blood he could not help her down that path. Eyes are the windows to ones soul her closed locked, the Uchiha's are wide open and he is not ready, so who is?