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Sakura pov

It was another forty five minutes before Naruto pulled up in his bright orange mustang, grinning ear to ear as he ushered me into the car. By this time I was completely and utterly soaked, as well as in a state of panic.

"HEY SAKURA-CHAN!" He yelled happily as I closed the door, letting a mini tidal wave of water pore into the small car.

"Thankyou sooo much. Kankuro decided to be an idiot and take the spare key." I muttered as he sped off.

"Thats all well and good, but where is you car?" He asked.

"I didn't drive, Sasuke was meant to pick me up." I replied, causing Naruto to slam the breaks on and look at me with wide eyes.

"DON'T you know SAKURA?" He yelped.

"Know what?" I yelled back over the loud tooting from the cars behind us.

He gulped, starting the car. "I don't think it is my place to tell." He whispered, wincing slightly as he felt the rising storm.

"If you don't tell me what the hell you are talking about right this instant, I will cut off something that will ultimately lead to Hinata hunting me down with a pitchfork after she gets over the embarrassment." I whispered. His hands shook slightly. Good.

"No one else knows but me and big is the day that teme saw his parents get killed. "

The bottom fell from my stomach. "What did you just say..."

"I'm so sorry Sakura.." He whispered.

"Take me to the cemetery. Now." I commanded softly, and he had the sense to listen..

normal pov

The rain pounded the ground, running down the hill of the cemetery, making his usually spiky hair stick to his neck in soaked clumps. His body was shaking, goosebumps covering his pale skin, every small hair along his arms standing on edge. But he didn't notice the cold. He sat on the wet grass, knees tucked to his chest, black orbs staring without blinking at the two marble carvings in front of him. He couldn't even remember how long he had sat in the pouring rain, just staring at those grave stones.

Today was the anniversary of his parents death.

Before a few years ago, before a certain someone, he would have never come down here. It was an unbearable pain, unbearable memory, he could not face. But he now had the courage. She had given him the courage.

His body shook slightly as he ran his fingers through his dark hair, an aching feeling in his chest. He felt cold, empty, alone.

He stiffened suddenly as he felt two small arm encircle his waist, feeling the slight splash of the wet ground as small figure dropped to her knees behind him, her head resting on his shoulder, her pink hair tickling his cheek.

"I'm in trouble aren't I?" He mumered, his lips tugging slightly at the corner.

"Yes. But not right now. I'm sorry I wasn't here Sasuke. I'm so sorry." She whispered, tightening her grasp. He raised his head slowly, looking down the hill where he could just make out a blonde haired boy standing next to a car.

He slowing pulled his hands away from his face, his arms grasping onto hers.

"Thankyou Sakura."

The two sat in silence for what seemed like hours, completely unaware that they were being watched.

Sasuke pov

I sat there in a daze for what seemed like forever, her thin pale arms the only thing keeping me warm. She pulled me up slowly, guiding me down the hill. The sun was just about to set, casting shadows across the ground. Dobe and the car had long gone, so we started the long walk home, my arm draped around her shoulder and her arm around my waist, supporting me. I was so lost. If she was not there to guide me, I don't know where I would be. Probably waking up in some deserted alleyway like every other year. I buried m face in the crook of her neck, not even realising we had reached hime until my head hit the pillow and I was out cold.

meanwhile...

Neji pov

"Neji! What is this? I said i'd meet your family, not dress like a.."

"Like what? A female?" I cut her off, rolling my eyes. Tenten was standing of me looking utterly pained in a beautiful pale pink kimono. It had taken me nearly three years to convince her to meet my presitigous family, and she planned to go in her usual baggy jeans and tee shirt.

" YES NEJI YOU MORON! I FEEL LIKE AN IDIOT! GET THIS SHIT OFF ME!" She screamed at the top of her voice, flapping her arms around like a bird.

"You look fine. Stop worrying." I muttered, taking her by the hand and pulling her towards the car.

"Neji noo! Your fathers going to think I'm some kind of hooker in these ridiculous clothes! Why are you making me do this?" She groaned.

I sighed. Always the impatient one. "You couldn't let me do it my way. I wanted you to meet my parents so I could do this, though I was planning to do it anyway." I told her, getting down on way and pulling out a small velvet box.

She screamed. For about five minutes. Unfortunately I don't know how to speak scream, and I'm still waiting on an answer.

Sasuke pov

I groaned, rolling over, my head pounding. Urghh. Hangover. I sat up suddenly, unsure of wear I was. In my bedroom. Good sign. Looked down. Still had all my organs. Even better.

Then I remembered. The rain. The coldness. Then her. Sakura. I got up quickly and ran out into the lounge room. No sign of her. Dammit.

"Finally awake hey?" It urned to see her walking out of the bathroom, her wet dressed in some of my old clothes. Obviously just had a shower.

"What are you doing here?" Wow. That was rude.

She narrowed her eyes.

"Babysitting a drunk ass obviously. Seems I'm not wanted." She snapped, picking up her handbag and walking to the door.

"Wait, Sakura." I set, grabbing her hand, pulling her close.

"Your such an ass." She groaned into my shirt.

I smirked. "I know, but you love that about me."

She rolled her eyes, pushing away from me. "You know we are going to have to talk sometime about this." She muttered, causing me to cringe. I didn't like talking.

"Okay. When my head doesn't feel like its about to crack." I said, running my hand through.

"Now you know how Naruto feels every time you smack you him across the head." She said lightly, smacking my temple.

I snorted. "No sense no feeling."

My stomach growled. Sakura grinned. "Hungry? Wanna go get some food?"

I squinted. "I dunno, light hurts my eyes at the moment. "

she frowned. "As if you needed any more vampiric like qualities."

I frowned. "Shutup Sakura."

Sakura pov

I quickly made us both some microwavable mac and cheese as this is about the limit of my culinary skills. We ate in silence, as usual. Sasuke still wasn't much of a talker. If it wasn't for the fact that he could sing, I would be quite afraid that his vocal cords had been removed at birth. He spoke in grunts or in slightly insulting remarks. but right now he wasn't speaking at all. I'm not going to lie, my unbelievably unworldly good looking boyfriend looked a little shit at the moment. His usually spikey hair clung to his neck and he deep set circles under his onyx orbs. It was these small observations that stopped me from going chuck norris on his ass at that moment. The fact that every year he had gone through this pain without telling me fully what was going on, like he had started years ago at the cemetery hurt. But I guess the little ass kicking I was itching to give him would have to wait till later tonight, when he looked like he had joined the living again. After all, tonight we were meeting up again with all our friends that we hadn't seen in ages. Right now he looked like he had just escaped from a juvenile camp.

A hot one though

Sorrryyy ! Guess what, Im holidays for summer now! That means lots more updates !