Asuka-dono: Hello readers! -grins-

Mamoru: -sighs- Why is it so dimly lit in here?

Asuka-dono: -picks up laptop and points screen at mamoru- because we're in a closet, and all my other cast members don't like me around so they locked me in here.

Mamoru: -squints in the light, then groans- Why am I in here.

Asuka-dono: To keep me from loosing my sanity... and to also do the disclaimer!

Mamoru: -lengthy sigh- Asuka-dono does not own Naruto, I'm sure they would not let her rule over it if she was locked in a closet.

Asuka-dono: -squeals- Lets get this chapter story started :3.

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A 3 year old dark blue haired girl waddled down the hallway. Her cheeks were bright red and her lower lip stuck out in a odd pout. Her arms were spread out as she tried to maintain her balance. Walking was some serious business, in one second you could be face flat on the floor. Hinata took walking seriously. She cherished each step as if it was its own person. Her forehead scrunched up in effort to do her best at her newest skill. She walked silently through the hallway, never casting a glance to the mourning sakura tree just beyond the window. She missed the petals flying away with the wind, never to be seen again. Walking was more important then the pink flowers flying away.

She lightly walked down the hall in what seemed like hours to her, had been only 3 minutes.

"Whats wrong with her? She looks like she's retarded and can't walk."

Sasuke scoffed. His eye's narrowed at the back of her head, sending vicious glares towards her. Hinata felt them and turned around, loosing her balance and falling on her but. She blinked, and stared at Sasuke who leaned against the wall 4 feet from her. The four year old was always better than her, and his brother. Itachi walked past Sasuke and held his hand out to Hinata. He was old, very old. 7 years old to be exact.

Hinata blushed and reached to take his hand.

"She's pure..."

Itachi pulled Hinata into a hug. Hinata's blush deepened and she squeaked.

"I-Itachi-san!

Sasuke hn'ed loudly and walked past. Hinata marveled at his ability to stand on his own two feet. Itachi picked her up and held her in his arms. He buried his face in her lavender smelling blue hair. Hinata's face reddened.

"I'll help you master the art of walking."

He grinned. He heard his younger bother hmph and felt his powerful glare.

"Its O.K. to be jealous little brother."

Itachi's black eye's stared at Sasuke's and Hinata's gray eye's stared confused at the dark aura that seemed to grow behind Sasuke. Itachi broke the stare by turning to Hinata and smiled sincerely making her blush again.

"a-ano... you d-don't have to I-itachi-sama."

Itachi smiled, her fate was already sealed, he walked past Sasuke and snuggled into Hinata's hair again.

"Its ok, hinata-hime."

3 year time skip O:

The Uchiha mansion had 3 main gardens. The front garden was the one guests would see. The back was for celebrations and tea time. The garden within the middle of the mansion was the safe haven for the children within the family. Its the most decorated garden within the mansion because of its significance to the children, whom only go to it by themselves, or drag a person they enjoy most of they're time with them in to it.

On Itachi's 10th birthday was such an occasion, he carried 6 year old Hinata into the garden with him, to evade kissing aunts and drunk uncles. He now stood, staring at her the blank expression on his face did not match he serenity that filled him on the inside.

"Itachi-san.. Why is Sasuke-kun always so angry?"

Itachi frowned at the mention of Sasuke's name with such a friendly suffix. He watched Hinata bend over the rose bush. Her fingers reached for a single rose that caught her attention. Itachi was at peace when she was around, he enjoyed spending time with her. She could express such powerful emotion, and she was adorable. After 4 years of knowing him, she trusted him enough to loose her stutter. When Sasuke came around she started to fidget.

"Sasuke is a foolish boy, he's spoiled and selfish. He's hopeless."

Hinata squeaked and drew back her hand from the flower. She stared at her bleeding finger, the black thorn pressed into her skin. Tears swelled up in her eye's. Itachi stared at her expression, amused.

"S-sasuke-kun is really nice!"

Itachi stared blankly at her, when had Sasuke been nice to her. Itachi would out do him, Hinata was his best friend, out of the few retards who dared call him they're ally. He moved forward and hinata squeaked when he grabbed her finger and put it into his mouth.

"I-Itachi-saaan!"

Hinata squeal and turned red. Itachi mummbled something, pulling her hand from his mouth and spitting the thorn away.

"Be careful."

His hand reached out and he plucked the rose out for her. Hinata gasped lightly when he took out the thorns and handed it to her. Her arms opened and she hugged him, blushing lightly.

"Your so nice Itachi-san."

She smiled into his chest. Itachi froze, analyzing his situation before he wrapped his arms around her.

"I love you Hinata."

He buried his face into her hair.

"W-what Itachi-san?"

Hinata felt her body being pulled into a tighter and warmer hug.

"Don't ever leave me."

Itachi said lightly into her hair, he grinned when she squeaked and pulled away with a innocent smile.

"I won't leave you Itachi-san, your so nice to me. Don't leave me either."

She stood on her tiptoes and placed a innocent peck on his cheek that turned him beat red.

'Itachi probably means he loves me, like Oka-san loves me or Oto-san.'

"I promise."

11 year time skip!!

"Hinata-chan! Are you going to go to the dance audition today? There's a new, hot instructor thats visiting from some western country"

Hinata looked up, she smiled brightly and placed her chopsticks on top of her empty bento box. Tenten leaned over the bench lazily, which was understandable, Neji was her competition in gym and he never gave her the upper hand because she's a girl.

"Ano... I was thinking of going... a-a f-friend, f-family f-friend from E-Europe just c-came b-back today, Oto-san w-wants me h-home b-by six."

"Well, the audition ends at 4, I'm sure you'll make it home on time."

Hinata blushed, she hated dancing in front of other people. She didn't want anyone to hate her for how she danced. She didn't want to go, Itachi was going to be visiting today. He was finally back, and he could teach her all the new moves he learned, all the foreign dances. She blushed.

"Oye! Hinata, stop spacing out."

Tenten laughed and jumped over the back of the bench to sit next to Hinata.

"Trust me, you'll do fine. I remember when we were kids, you father always made you join competitions, your so elegant on the dance floor! Don't put yourself down."

Tenten stole Hinata's water bottle and gulped the half that was in it down.

"Ano... I-I'll go... b-but if there are t-to many p-people I'll l-leave."

Tenten nodded, Hinata was claustrophobic, there would probably be a massive about of fangirls there. The Uchiha family was famous for its handsome monotone son's, who looked like they awake once you put them in the middle of a dance floor.

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Asuka-dono: -sad face- I'm angry at myself for not writing more. But that is enough cuteness for one hour. That, is your introduction! :3

In the beginning Hinata was, 3 years old. Sasuke 4, Itachi 7. Middle, Hinata was 6, Sasuke ( where was he? xD) 7, Itachi 10. The last time skip. Hinata 17, Sasuke 18, Itachi 21.

Mamoru: -sighs- Someone's going to demand for her hand in marrige since they missed her a year ago.

Asuka-dono: -stares blankly- Something like that...

Mamoru: it needs more work.

Asuka-dono: -shifts in the closet- yeah. I have a major tummy ache right now and I'm in so much pain. -sighs-

Mamoru: -inches away- I don't want that.

Asuka-dono: How could you get an tummy ache? Your not real... -thinks- But those guys are going to get one if they don't let us out of this closet. -grins evily.-

Mamoru: -sighs- Please leave some nice reviews and any ideas you have, if you have any.