Hello, random people that I do not know but are reading my fanfiction! Well, I'm finally typing this out for you(: Here's Ch. 2 of 'And So He Snapped' Hope you enjoy, R&R!

She didn't regret it.

He was always there, getting in the way. He ruined any chances she had with her Sasuke-kun. He was always pestering her, annoying her. If she were a drop more self-absorbed or Sasuke- obsessed she would blame him for Sasuke leaving. Three years ago.

He deserved what he got, she decided, failing to notice what she was doing to him by obsessing over Sasuke. Killing his self-confidence, torturing him.

That was why he had snapped at her, tired of her hating him, tired of her being blinded to his pain.

Stupid baka. Why was he always there? Why was he always by her side? Why did he hurt himself trying to save her from being hurt?

Oh, yeah. I know. Because he loved her. Why? All she did was hurt him. He had done everything for her. If she had just opened her eyes and seen what was beyond Sasuke. Beyond her silly crush on the Uchiha.

It was the same thing with herself and Sasuke. Why did Sakura chase him, while he showed no interest in her?

This part wasn't the same. She chased Sasuke for a silly crush. For is good looks. For his mysterious attitude. For popularity. But she didn't believe that, right? No. That wasn't true. She truly loved Sasuke, she really did! With all her heart. It wasn't some silly crush, right? She recounted all the times she had daydreamed about the Uchiha. No. This was love. It had to be. All those years of fantasizing couldn't be just wasted time under an illusion. But could it? For once in her life, Sakura was confused about her love for Sasuke.

But then he left. Now there was no chance of him ever loving her. He was gone, gone on his quest for power in the darkest of ways. He wanted revenge so badly, he tried to kill Naruto for it. He was too far gone. And Naruto still wanted to fulfill his promise to her. Naruto would bring him back. It was his nindo, never to go back on his word. Sasuke would come back, and they would be happy together. But she didn't really believe that. Sasuke was out of her reach, forever.

Of course no one liked Naruto, so why should she? He was just an unpopular, weak little runt with no talent. Nothing compared to the great Uchiha. Nope. Nobody loved Naruto. But, then Iruka and the Sandaime had come into his life. They became the father and grandfather figures in his life. Teuchi and Ayame became loved ones. Sasuke came soon after, a brotherly figure. For once Naruto felt included, she realized.

But for herself. She continued to chase after the Uchiha,, even when Naruto was placed on her team. Naruto was just an obstacle in the way of her perfect life.

But then he had snapped. Sakura had just been acting regularly, yelling at Naruto and hitting him for acting "stupid".

He must have been getting tired of it, but Sakura hadn't noticed his strange behavior while being too caught up in pestering Sasuke.

All he had done was say "Hi," when she, having so far had a bad morning, blew up at him for bothering her. She had almost worked up the courage to ask Sasuke out when Naruto had ruined it. Stupid baka.

Why did she do that? Did he really deserve what he had gotten? Was he really that terrible? These were the questions swirling around Sakura's head as she thought ever so analytically about Naruto's outburst.

No, she decided. He didn't deserve that. He wasn't really all terrible. Sure, he obviously had his fair share of stupidity, but he wasn't that annoying. He had only said hi.

As for Sasuke, Sakura couldn't squash that feeling that Naruto was right, that Sasuke had done nothing for her, had always hurt her, never caring for her. She realized all of this as she lay in her bed, twirling a kunai absentmindedly between her fingers.

She began to cry. What had she done? Why did she do such mean things to him, whilst he only tried to help. Sasuke wouldn't help. He never would. He left. He went searching for power. Three years ago. Naruto never hurt her. Why hadn't she seen it before? No wonder he had snapped. Who wouldn't have?

She regretted it. Hurting him. Naruto Uzumaki.

Okay, second chapter finished, sorry it's short. I'm thinking about writing a third chapter in the form of a flashback from when the snap-ture happened. No, snap-ture is not really a word. But it doesn't have to be. This is fanfiction, people. Sorry for slow updating, BYE!