Who: Naruto
foolhardiest and Sakura
nosamuraiWhen: ...herp. Sunday night.
Where: Sakura's room.
Summary: this is such a messed up team, dear god. it's gonna be pretty awkward, and unfortunate that one of them will forget, but the team who is so good at silence might actually be trying to break it.
Rating: G. ~*TALKING*~
Warnings: .............none? will edit as needed
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As the numb shock set in, a million questions slowly rushed through his mind, like what happened and how. It was the last question that made that white, blinding shock fade to red. His stomach burned as his rage rose. "Who..." he breathed, gritting his teeth and glaring at the floor with a look of utmost fury. They'd pay. Not Sakura. "Who did--" They'd--
...No, no, that was useless. Revenge is pointless. He'd been trying to tell Sasuke that for years, and now with Jiraiya he understood that as angry as he felt, it wouldn't change anything. Sakura's legs wouldn't magically go back to flesh and bone if he found the perpetrator and killed him.
God, he felt helpless. He wouldn't have let this happen. This would never have happened if he was there. Naruto deflated, and slowly sat on the floor and held his head in his hands. "Where was I...?" he asked weakly.
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