Wh-where are your parents? Hinata asked cautiously, being led through the dark house by Sakuras cold and sweaty hand. The house is empty, it is about nine late at night, and Sakura was abnormally quiet. Which includes shaky. But, admittedly, Hinata would be even worse if she had just killed two men.
, Sakura answered without breath.
Hinata waited for more, but nothing else came as they strained up the stairs. She quickened her steps to stand closer to Sakura, instead of her lugging Hinata by her fingers. She never realized she was so sore, probably thanks to all that running they did. When they made it to Sakuras room, she didnt turn on the lights, just walked in and set her things down.
, Hinata whispered, Hell be
I promise Ill make up for it, Hinata, Sakura swore, cutting her off, You wont be in trouble.