Chapter 1; Prologue

She screamed ferally; ripping at herself as if there was something on her she could only get rid of by scratching well until after she bled for a good while. "GET IT OFF OF ME!" she yelled at no one. Her night shirt has been ripped at the side; four long slash marks revealing pale skin and visible muscle being the only thin layer between her flesh and bone. Again she cried out as if someone had piked her, and again she scratched at herself. The suffocating feeling was threatening to snap her windpipe shut and end her pitiful existence. Instinctly she brought her bloodied hands up to her throat and began grabbing. Sharp and well supported nails tore apart the rope, and sliced her neck in the process. A long gash had been made across her thin feature and ran across the entire front length, t'was long, but fortunately not deep, though it would leave a beautiful scar. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" she now screamed loudly and hoarsely as her eyes opened and her hands moved insanely about her as if trying to get their revenge for her intrudence.

Clothed feet pounded loudly, with the exception of one, each announcing the arrival of six relatively accomplished bodyguards and the silent but no less worried footsteps of the coming cousin. Ranking well above all the other uninjured Hyuugas in the room, he barked out orders to the astounded men and ran forward to the woman before him, scratching wildly at herself despite the fear that pulsed alongside her blood. He grabbed her wrists, sticky and tainted by the scent of salted rust, and pinned them above her head. "QUICKLY! BIND HER!" he shouted when he looked to the side to find the men frozen, whether with fear or sheer stupidity he didn't care, the idiots were not respected for simply gawking like hatchlings. Doing nothing still, the cousin straddling the female looked back to his previous task and began to sweat. The blue-haired female below him looked up with pure hate; the men and women in her eyes desperately trying to claw their way out of the lavendar hell. She stopped all movement for a moment and soon brought her knee to the back of the elder Hyuuga's head. He lost conciousness for a few seconds as he felt himself being knocked off of his cousin and onto the floor. She sat up, her lips curled back into a snarl as she took the fighting stance of a black wolf.

Neji wiped a bit of Hinata's drying blood off of his face from when he hit the floor and slowly walked to his cousin. She backed up, half crouched half standing, preparing for whatever reason, to have to jump out of the window. "Hinata-sama, Hinata-sama, its okay. Its okay, please calm down. We won't hurt you." Neji spoke softly with his hand's palms outward toward the blue head now backed into a corner. Without warning she leaped. Neji fell with a loud thud against the hardwood floor as the female above him grabbed his throat and cut off Neji's air supply. "Hinata!" he gasped as he grabbed her moist wrists in an attempt to pry himself free. The only aknowledgement she showed was the tightening of her crimson-patched hands. He tried to lift his legs, each one at a time to hit his cousin, but every time she felt the movement she rose slightly and let all her weight fall as she dropped onto Neji's stomach.

What could he do? If he hit her, he would be punished. He could use the Byuakugan, but what would that do? He couldn't lift things off of him with it. His cousin was quickly sapping his strength, and enjoying it evily by the looks of the bloodlust grin she wore. What could he do? The idiots still gawking at the doorway had only moved to watch the decisive battle, and only moved their eyes for God's sake! He chanced a looked up, breaking contact with the full on, murderous intent crazed eyes of the Heiress. If he had the air left he would have gasped. No wonder they would not move. They would not move because they were not there. It was an illusionary jutsu! He was going to die in the way he would never allow. He didn't want to perish like this! Not by the hand of a Hyuuga! He wanted to die protecting one, protecting Hinata-sama, not by her hand. "Die Neji."

Chapter 1


Greetings and all that lovely stuff, I think its best if I get a bit more out there before I continue with the story. This is my first time actually posting...so I don't really know how its going to work out, but whatever; I hate long author notes, so I'll try and make this short. As a sort of back-up summary- Here:

There is another in her body, out for revenge, and it'll do anything to kill her. After all, she stole It's Neji, and if this girl would not go down as swiftly as it was expected of her, Hell would be risen. But plans can be altered, and this She-demon's were warped flexibly to fit around this new carrier's arrival. She was desperate, time was a-wasting, due to her master she had fled for a time, and now she has returned - this time, this time, she would not fail.