Heavy. That was the only way to describe how he felt as he felt the fog of sleep fall away yet he could not open his eyes. It was as if every inch of his body was being forced down in to the earth. So much force that he could barely lift his head. Which should have been impossible, after all he was an Uchiha, not just an Uchiha but the last serving one. That should have said it all but here he was unable to even move a single eyelash.

"KILL HIM! Kill that blasted Uchiha!" echoed through his head as he realized he was no alone, but who was with and where he was that was still a mystery. Yet one thing was clear they want him dead, and there were a lot of them. Whoever them was.

"Wait, we can't just kill him now!" Now that voice he knew he had heard a thousand times when they were younger. It was high and feminine just like it had always been after all Sakura never did know when to shut that mouth of hers. Only if he had been paying more attention to one of the only people pleading for his life he would have noticed and that she sound older and a bit well, mature. She voice was steady and calm and the word sound as if she had a lot of thought behind them, but when did he ever pay attentions to Sakura.

Oh great whose going to listen to her, ran threw his head well at least his mind wasn't weight down.

"And why not Sakura-sama?" another unknown voiced questioned "You certainly can't be thing of letting him roam free?"

Again if he had been paying any mind to her he would have noted the 'sama' attached to her name but he didn't. He only regionalized that fact that they had let her speak. He imaged all the things she would drone on and on about letting him stay alive. Oh I love him, he to handsome, I can change him, ect. He was snorting just thing of it.

"No, kill him," Now that got his attentions as he snapped to attention well not physically he body still refused to move. But how on earth could Sakura say that!

"Just not now," She could the indifference in her voice as they discussed his fate.

"Why not?" an old voiced questioned curiosity riding high on his tone. Sasuke wished he could open his eyes to look at Sakura to see her expression as he could almost hear the gears in her head spin.

"He DNA" She simply laid out as he heard her heals slightly pad assuming she was walking closer to someone.

"What so important about his Genes? If this is about the way he looks then I –"The male voice was cut off though but what he did not know until the room silenced and Sakura began to speak again did he realized she had silenced the elder sounding men. She only spoke one word in a bored tone stating it as plain as the sun almost surprised no one else had thought of this one word.

"Sharingan"

It weighted heavy in the air making it pregnant with anticipation of what she would say next again left to his sense he thought he heard the air creak under the weight of her words. Who would have thought that the pink haired girl with a sigh on her lips and stars in her eyes would ever command a room like that? Not that he would admit it.

After a few moment of torturing the room Sakura stared again. "This bloodline trait started in Konoha and it was part of its history it would be such a waste to let it die, no? And after all this is the last surviving member right here." The room started to murmur in thought of her words

"What do you suggest? Drawing blood, collect DNA samples?" a sarcastic voice teased her like she was no more than the silly school girl that Sasuke had remembered.

"And how would that help us understand and return the Sharingan to Konoha?" She was laughing. It was scary almost, her laugh. It wasn't a giggle or a sweet laugh at a failed joke it was the laugh of someone brilliant with an evil idea calling someone and idiot for not seeing it. Short sharp and loudly quiet.

"Then what do you suggest?" The Sarcastic voice asked obviously at taken back but the kunoichi belittling of the elders.

"A baby"

With that even with the heaviness in his body his eyes snapped open, what was this cunning vixen's game?

He couldn't move his head but he eyes found a flash of pink instantly came into view. She was older; well she had to be she was almost 20 something now. From her back he could see that she had grown her hair out again to her mid back maybe a bit longer and her body had shaped out more as he could see the curve of her waist over her hip and down to well tone legs he couldn't see her arms but by the way she was standing with all her weight on one foot he assumed her arms where crossed.

Not that he took too much note of her growth she was still the little annoying, well with her choice of wardrobe he had to say woman.

She wore a hot pink top that stopped a few inch under her should her shoulder blade and was tight around her upper torso and just at her hip was a mini skirt of the top hugged her hips her exposed torso was covered by a fishnet shirt and her legs where covered by a white skirt bellowing out from under the mini skirt with a long silt showing her right leg. No girl would where that nor wear that well, not that he would notice.

A long pause followed that one word as Sasuke looked at the woman in front of him what was she playing at?

"It wouldn't involve letting him roam free or anything in the sort," She shrugged again letting her weight shift to the opposite foot exposing her right leg more.

He closed his eye again, she was talking nonsense again.

"Then how do you suppose we have him reproduce? Would we even what him to reproduce?" Another voice asked her. He lost count of the number of voice in the room but it sound like the large room was full.

"Of course we do not all Uchiha's are bad some of them lived among us quiet peacefully we just have to insure that the child or children are raised correctly." She was sounding like a teacher again teaching a class of bakas that refused to listen.

"And I suppose you should be the mother?" The sarcastic voiced asked again. So that was her game Short ugly little Sakura want a passion filled night with her child hood crush. Well after the beautiful whores from sound and the lovely ladies on the road, he refused to fuck some nobody like her. If anyone thought that he would even go near a woman like that they were wron-

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH A

His eyes snapped open again as he turned his gaze to the flash of pink only to regret as his bones creaked under the mysterious weight that was on him. He ignored that gasp in the room as people saw him move realizing for the first time he was awake, his attention was on Sakura.

She was now profile to Sasuke as he could now make out her breast in the tight low cut top, and boy was he wrong she was far from flat chest now proof of a good inch of skin he saw bulging out. She was bent over her chin as to her chest and her arms wrapped around her stomach and under her bust unconsciously pushing her breast to her face. Yet what held Sasuke's attentions was her face. It was beautiful.

Her eyes where closed and her nose wrinkled in delight as a large open mouth laugh pushed her cheeks closer to her eye and her lips her full and a deep pink that remind him of apples before they bloomed. Oh that laugh it made him forget that she was laughing at the thought of having his child it was a sweetly mature laugh deep and slow. He heard a few others laughing unsurely with her.

Sasuke face remind still and empty as he reprimand himself for thing like that about some girl he pushed out of his inner circle long ago. She was still just a no body with stars in her eyes, that is until he saw the laughing stop as she straightened up her hands falling to her sides as she opened those eyes. Eyes that could kill.

They were empty and cold like ice, the cold green stare of hers was calculating behind her narrow eye you could almost see her brain working but there was something else something deep within those eyes that refused to be found.

"Me? Stomach his DNA inside me? Don't make me laugh." She snorted turning her back to Sasuke once again.

"Then who?" Someone one in the crowd asked?

"Let the woman and elder Decide." She stated as she sat down in a chair not far from the crowd and crossed her right leg over her left as her leg was bared up to the top of her thigh and crossed her arms over her breast engorging her chest.

"Hold a contest call it something fun like miss Uchiha or Mother's day, pick someone strong and dedicated with a good hand and why not mask it a beauty contest for the fun of it let only the contests know the prize and have neutral judge pick a winner or a top three then have the elders pick from that" She threw a folder on to a long table laid out in front of many of the elders and few other people Tsunade included. "There's the proposal."

"And how do we get him to cooperate," Tsunade asked gesturing to the young man in question.

"Who say he needs too? Just use artificial insemination" She shrugged not moving from her chair.

" That still requires his approval" The sarcastic voice now put to a rather shriveled old man with very little muscle.

Sakura turn her head to meet Sasuke's eye for the first time and smirked. It was chilling smirk that could make the devil himself whimper and sent chills threw Sasuke.

"Says who?"