SasuIno Killing me softlySONGFIC-- Killing me softly- Roberta FlackSummary:Their relationship was always changing, but this time, it was too late to let go.Strumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songThe young eight year-olds ran freely in the meadow. It was beautiful, flowers and green fresh grass full of peace. The young blonde child walked to a group of crowding girls. One word or name preferably appeared throughout much of their quiet chatter and giggles.Sasuke, Sasuke!""Sasuke Uchiha!""He's so cute!""He's mine!Unknowingly of this Sasuke, the girl asked, "What's so great about that boy?"Every girl in that group turned and gasped. How could anybody not know who Sasuke Uchiha was?Only the cutest, coolest person you'll ever know!"Dissatisfied with her results of those fangirls, she walked right
ShikaIno Run Chapter 2The morning after, the Nara awoke to an empty space. It wasn't a dream that she was there. He sat up on the mattress rubbing his eyes. Yawning, he looked around the room, it was different somehow. He stepped from the bedroom to see a lovely female poking at a plate of food."Morning Shikamaru," she smiled. "Hope you don't mind that I, snooped around. I was kind of hungry.""Uh, no. That's okay. Do what you want."She smiled largely, the words coming out very fast as though they were one word. "Oh, I hope you don't mind that I cleaned up around here! I just moved some things and organized some stuff! No big deal~!"He blinked at her curiously. "Alright," was all he said.Villagers had made little money by selling necessities like wood, fruits, vegetables and water. There was one particular stand that Ino took a while visiting. Having all of her changes of clothes absolutely incinerated, she'd worn Shikamaru's clothes to bed. As annoying as waiting for he to shop was, it was even
ShikaIno-Run Chapter 1Only the survivors had been injured. Those who had become deceased least hurt and were helping others. Fear struck all of the villagers, but positively knew that the village's number one knucklehead, then they knew to expect the best results.Buildings, businesses, shops and homesoh homeswere demolished. The only thing belonging to Konoha was the Hokage Mountain and an enormous gaping hole in the land, and in their hearts. It would take years to reconstruct this mess. Even Orochimaru's attack hadn't been this bad. The only thing that survived were the people, miraculously.What would've been more plausible? Evening the ground out, or constructing in the hole? This was a ninja's job. The on and off captain of Team 7 would be very handy. Also would the fire and water style ninja.The thing that stuck most of the villagers were homes. There wasn't anywhere they could go, relax or stay. All that'd be left was sleeping outside in tents somewhere.The lucky people and clans who's
ShikaIno-Run PrologueAfter destruction and chaos, some could find relief in times of peace. Some could also find relief in terror, or no peace at all. But others could find even more panic in moments of harmony.There are some walking down streets and among the seas of people hiding their grief and anger beneath a mask of joy. But only one among the rest would be able to see and know for sure that they'd have it masked. The only one, who would know the entire story of grief with only one flash of the eye or only one tear rolling before becoming dry, is the only one as well.If all else would fail, only one would be left, which would be equal to all, and more.