Summary: Hinata had become a junkie as she got into high school; now her friends are trying to help her get better, but things don't always go as we plan them. HinaXGaa SasuXOc
Disclaimer: No I don't own Naruto. I'm pretty sure this is my own idea, if not then I'm sorry. The Oc's in this Ff are mine as far as I know of also. Please correct me if I'm wrong about any of the above.
.Chapter 1: The Great Introduction to Our Junkie Friend.
Soft scrapping noise was heard on the glass table. A knife flipped shut. A loud sniffing sound was heard next. Then a light cough. Now the actions are repeated. Repeated by all the other addicts in her small room. More white powder was dumped onto the table before her.
"The best angel dust you will get from any of the cities around here," the man said as he dropped two more oval shaped balls down. He was a very skinny fellow, with yellow crooked teeth and deep sunken in brown eyes. The man smiled crookedly at her in which she gave the usual reply 'that' type of look.
"I'll buy it. And sir, I'm gay," The black blue haired girl said while taking out close to two hundred dollars. She handed it over to the disgruntled man. He had hoped on getting a good lay from the uber hot teen in front of him but instead found that she didn't even swing to the opposite gender. He took his money and left the girl alone. She put in headphones again and bobbed her head while she used her knife to make lines of the angel dust in front of her. Listening to 'Heavens a Lie' by lacuna coil, She half whispered the song to herself before taking out a plastic tube an placing slightly inside her right nostril. Moving the tube over the angel dust, she inhaled deeply through her nose, letting the drug take its immediate effect to her brain. Her white eyes were a little blood shot but she didn't care. Actually she didn't care about anything at the moment; she turned her music up then cleaned up. Pocketing the other rubber balls of meth, she headed out the door while placing black sunglasses over her eyes. In a way shielding them from the fierce sunlight that was brightened to her sensitive eyes.
She pulled out her car keys from her back pocket, turning around the corner to the parking lot. Walking up to her black Pontiac G8, she got inside an drove home for the night. She had her own flat that her father paid for it was fairly large, but nothing compared to the ballroom in her father's mansion. She took a light sip of the iced coffee that sat in the cup holder to her right; a small content smile fitted her lips as she drove.
'I'll be home soon and then I can lie around and watch the stars,' She thought to herself as she easily got onto the freeway. There weren't many people out at this time of night, which ment she had to be extra careful while driving. The cops would be out big time at this time of night, and she had her 'habits' with driving. Honestly the black blue haired girl didn't need any more speeding tickets; it would result in her losing her license. She sighed, taking the exit to the rich side of town; she passed five star restaurants, hotels, mansions, the apartments and flats. After circling the block twice she finally found a parking spot to park her car in. Once she made it inside the building she went to the top floor and walked onto her flat.
The room looked elegant yet under furnished. Two black plush sofas' in her main room with a glass coffee table in between them, white fur rug that covered the majority of the main room, was huge mind that fact, and by the elevator door to the left was a small rectangle box like thing. It's where she kept all her shoes and guest's shoes. You see, she didn't want to have to pay for someone to redo the floors when she moved out sometime later in her life. The kitchen was to the right of the main room, the countertops were onyx marble, with white cabinets. She didn't have a table in the kitchen because she never really used one before and thought that she would probably never use one. The kitchen was the usually square shape, with a sink and a dishwasher and a small hose that shot water at you if you weren't careful.
Next was the master bedroom. Her room was painted black from the floors up. The ceiling had silvery faded clouds painted onto it; her room was on the corner of the building so she had two whole sides of windows that were covered by black and white sheer or satin curtains. The curtains stayed closed most of the time too. Her bed was a king sized canopy that her mother had designed before she had passed when she was eight. Her mother died of lung cancer, which was rare in her family. The wood used for the canopy bed was a black color, which had strange curves and twists made into it, white sheer curtains hung all around the bed and onto the floor in white wisps. The sheets on the bed were usually white with black designs to match her room. A dresser stood at the left of the master bathroom door, it had many strange designs etched into it just like the bed, and her small vanity was the same also.
The master bathroom was linked to the spare guest room. There were two doors adjacent from one another that led to one or the other room. The bathroom had a large spa like tub that was rarely used, and a large walk in shower that had been custom made for her, the shower head was above her, hanging from the ceiling instead of on the wall, and had sprayer jets as well, but they were never used either. The bathroom was black marble and white, random silver was thrown in here and there also. In the spare room there wasn't much except a simple double sided bed and a simple dresser.
Finally there was an entirely empty room which she kept that way unless someone had wanted to throw a party in her home. Which was rare for her but hey, who could turn down a party? That and her friends always said that she had the biggest empty rooms to party in unless the rented a flat just for a party. Which they usually didn't do, it would cost too much for them to spend jus for one night.
She was tripping already, things were slightly blurred to her and her body was beginning to feel slightly numb, with a slightly heavy head. She walked into her room and moved some of her satin and sheer curtains out of the window view, taking a blanket and her pillow she lied down there and watched as the stars sparkled in the night sky. Slowly she began to drift to sleep while she stared aimlessly at the starry night sky.
.Flashback.
A small eight year old girl with short choppy bob cut hair stared up at her mother's pale face. White eyes widening as she saw her mother falling asleep.
"Mommy! Mommy the man said not to fall asleep!" She fretted as her mother close her eyes with a small peaceful smile on her face.
"My little girl, mommy loves you," she coughed hoarsely," My dear sweet Hinata, remember that your mother loves you so much."
The little girl, Hinata, hiccupped as her dying mother spoke to her. Crystal like tears fell from her pale white eyes as she watched her mother slip away.
"Mommy?" she whispered
"NO! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! Wake up mommy, please quit sleeping mommy!"
"Mommy! Wake up! Open your eyes mommy, please open them!" She cried hard as her mother's hands slipped from her smaller ones. She knew what had happened, her mother was dead, she just didn't want to believe it. She slid down to her knees and cried even harder when she noticed that her mother wasn't breathing anymore. "Please, please wake up," she whispered in between some hiccups.
Doctors rushed into the room and one of the nurses took hold of the young Hinata and took her out into the waiting room.
"No! Mommy! Don't leave me!" She cried as the nurse took her out of the room.
"MOMMY!"
.EndFlashback.
'I wonder how mother is now that she's in heaven,' thought the drugged up girl as she stared at the sky before falling into a dreamless sleep.
A/N: This is my first go at writing a story that has drugs in it as this does, I'm doing my research for it all. Please R&R so I can know if there is something that I need to work on.
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Sorry that I haven't written anything in a long while. I've been busy and I'll only be able to write my stories during the summers now. I will have a lot to do once school starts back up again. Sorry if you had to wait so long for me to make a new story. I apologize for my uber lateness.