So I started Writing this in January of LAST YEAR! . I'm sorry it's been so long since I've posted anything. BAD HAHAHYPER! BAD! Anyways!
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I DO NOT OWN NARUTO!
"Alright put your steering wheels up and we'll have a ten minuet break." Jaraya Sensei's voice boomed as the drivers ed class finished writing some stuff down. One of the students was the very shy fifteen-year-old Hinata Hyuuga who sat in the front and center desk. She sighed slightly as she stood up, and stretched.
The routine was almost the same every day. Come in at around six, sign in, learn some stuff, and watch a video for about an hour, then the get a ten-minuet brake. Most people used it talk use their cell phones, or get some food from the nearby ice cream shop or coffee shop. Then they would come back learn some more stuff, watch another video and then class is over. Hinata grabbed her purse and coat before dropped her pink plastic "steering wheel" in the bin. She rolled her eyes as she passed a group of friends chatting eagerly as she left the building.
Hinata didn't know anyone in her class other than by face from seeing most of them everyday for the last week. Most of them went to the public high school across the street Konoha High School. Hinata on the other hand went to a small privet school; Golden Leaf High School.
Stepping outside, Hinata was greeted by the nippy January air. She quickly put her coat on, and walked to the Coffee shop down the strip from the driving school. Hinata went there every evening at this time for a hot chocolate. Normally she just went in, got her hot chocolate, and walked back to the bench next to the door. However today as she walked in, she noticed outside several older looking guys, ogling her very developed body. Blushing she walked in quickly, trying to ignore them. Hinata didn't mind her body but it was time like these when she wished she was no more developed than her best friend, Sakura.
"Excuse me, can I help you?" the guy at the counter asked bringing Hinata out of her trance. "Oh! S-sorry. Um tall hot chocolate please." she said blushing more than she had before. 'God! What is wrong with me today?' she thought angrily to herself as she paid for her drink. She sat down in a chair as she waited for her hot chocolate.
Looking out the window she noticed those older boys still ogling her. Hinata felt her face burn with another blush, she pretended not to notices and tried to focus on her phone. Luckily her hot chocolate was ready at that time, and she quickly left the coffee shop and quickly made her way back to the driving school where most of the other kids were.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing out here at this hour?" Hinata turned around to see one of the guys stand up. The other four, still seated started jeering at her. She didn't answer as she continued to walk back to the school. Suddenly another one cut her off, and stood in front of her.
"Didn't you hear us? We were talking to you." He spat harshly. He had silver hair that just barely touched his shoulders, and creepy amber eyes. "I...uh...um..." was all she managed to say before another guy came up behind her, and spoke: "Hey babe. Don't be afraid. We aren't gonna hurt you." He said roughly grabbing her arm jerking her towards the group, causing her to drop her hot chocolate.
This guy was a bit shorter than the silver haired guy, and had his brown hair tied back into a tight ponytail, and very muscular arms. He was smirking at her in that made Hinata sick to her stomach. The others were advancing on them.
"No. Please! I, uh... I'm t-taking..Um...I d-d-don't want to go!" Hinata said struggling in vain to escape his grip. This only made him chuckle as the guy with silver hair, grabbed her other arm with as much strength as his friend. They began to drag her to the parking lot to a black SUV. Now Hinata was scared. She tried to resist, but he only held on tighter to her arm and started digging his nails into her arm too.
"What's wrong beautiful? Are we hurting you? We'll make you feel all better in a little bit. Don't worry." The silver haired guy said in a creepy low tone as they dragged her to the SUV. Hinata was now franticly struggling now. The only thing in her mind was to get as far away from these creeps as possible. With one final desperate yank, she freed herself from them, where she ran as fast she could, only to have a huge red haired guy front of her, so that she ran right into him!
He grabbed her right as she ran into him, holding on much tighter than the others. He picked her up by the waist, with her feet just barely dangling about a foot above the ground. Hinata screamed but her cries were muffled by his huge hand.
It was then she got a good look at her captures. The first one looked to be seventeen or eighteen had a fairly muscular, but lean body with white shoulder length hair with a zigzag part. He had emerald eyes, with two red dots on his brow, and an evil glint in his eyes. The next two Hinata noticed both had silver hair, when it hit her they were identical twins. Next was muscular guy with the ponytail. She couldn't tell what the guy holding her looked like, other than he was tall, and bulky. They all looked to be seventeen or eighteen.
"Nice one Jirobo." the white haired one said with an evil look in his eye. Before Hinata realized what was happening she was slammed up against the SUV. Jirobo held her by her shoulders against the side of the SUV, with her feet dangling just inches above the ground. Feeling very dazed, with a painful throbbing engulfing her head.
"Why did you try to leave like that? We only wanted to have some fun, right guys?" the white haired asked in a sickly sweet voice as he stroked her cheek with his pail finger, the others agreeing.
"HEY! Leave her alone! Get your filthy hands off of her!" A voice shouted from behind the guys holding her hostage, followed by running footsteps. Hinata still slightly dazed looked up and saw a guy with long blond hair throw a punch at the white haired kid right across his face knocking him down.
He was quickly followed by another guy with messy red hair, who looked much calmer but still pretty pissed as well. The other guys forgot all about Hinata and all ran to help their "leader" as he wobbly sat up. Hinata was dropped, and fell down hard, landing on her ankle with a sickening thud. Hissing in pain she looked up to see the blond guy pick the white haired guy by his shirt and slam him against the side of the SUV. The red head knelt down next to her helping her up.
"Goddamn it Kimmimaru! We made a fucking deal that you guys would leave innocent girls alone!" Hinata watched the blond guy slam her attacker against the SUV again, while the others stood around almost afraid of what would happen if they did anything.
"Hey Deidara chill. She wanted to go for a ride with us. Didn't you sweet heart?" one of the twins said. Everyone looking directly at her. She blushed, as she quickly shook her head 'no'. That was enough for the blond guy.
"Lucky for you it's just me and Sasori. Yeah." The blond guy said in a very low dangerous voice, and with that dropped Kimimaro on the ground, glairing at them, while the five of them scrambled to get away.
"Are you okay un?" The blond boy asked walking over to as she wobbly held on to the red haired guys arm. Looking closer Hinata noticed he had sparkling blue eyes, and very long blond hair and bangs. The other guy had messy red hair, and half-lidded chocolaty eyes.
"Um. Yeah. Thanks." she said very meekly blushing and looking at the ground. A
"No problem. They've been doing this to girls for years. Un." The blond kid said lending his arm for support.
"You're limping." The red head said in a bored tone.
"I-I'm sure it's n-n-nothing." Hinata sputtered turning bright red. This was embarrassing enough as it is. "Can you walk?" The blond kid asked.
"Y-yes. I can walk. Thank you." Hinata said and she took a step. The second she put pressure on her ankle, a sharp pain shot up her ankle. She stumbled and almost fell down again, but luckily the blond caught her by the arm.
"I thought you said you could walk." he said in a teasing tone. Hinata who was blushing furiously, muttered another meek thank you as she slung her arm across her shoulder, he put his arm under her to help support her.
"Let's head back inside so we can get a better look at that ankle. Yeah." he said. They made their way slowly back in silence when a thought suddenly hit her.
"Wait! I think I d-d-dropped m-my purse back there!" Hinata exclaimed suddenly and tried to turn around to get it, nearly tripping again.
"I'll get it. Deidara you might want to take her back inside. The break is almost over." the red head said in the same monotone voice as before. Deidara nodded as he and Hinata continued back to the building. Hinata tried not to wince every time she stepped on her bad foot but she couldn't help it.
"Your ankle is bothering you. Here, climb on my back." Deidara said suddenly causing Hinata blush even redder if possible.
"W-what?! B-b-but I just m-met you!" Hinata exclaimed shocked that he would even suggest such a thing. He laughed slightly at her reaction.
"So? It would be a lot easer for both of us." His piercing blue eyes met hers. She didn't quite trust him.
"I d-don't think that is really n-necessary." She said looking away from him.
"I'm not them, you don't need to be so hesitant." He replied irritably. He got her there. Reluctantly she did so, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her piggyback style back to the classroom. "I didn't get your name." Deidara said suddenly. "H-hinata. Hinata Hyuuga." She said quietly.
"Cool. I'm Deidara. That boring guy back there is Sasori. What school do you go to?" he asked cheerfully as he kicked the door open and walked inside.
"Hey! That's not allowed here!" Jaraya Sensei barked almost as soon as they walked inside. "She twisted her ankle, and it hurts for her to walk." Deidara said to Jaraya sensei with out missing a beat and continued to the classroom.
Several people had returned to their seats and were talking to their friends. "Where's your seat? Un." he asked casually as some people started to stare at them. "The first middle desk." She muttered quietly. He walked over to her place completely unfazed by the growing number of stairs and whispers form the other students. Hinata carefully slid off him into her chair, as quickly as possible to avoid as much attention as possible. Thankfully, Sasori then entered the classroom and handed her the purse.
"Let me look at the ankle real quick just to make sure it's nothing to serious." Sasori said in a gentle voice and carefully took her shoe off. Hinata was hesitant due to her resent near rape ordeal. Deidara noticed her discomfort and quickly put his hand on her shoulder and kneeling down to her level.
"Sasori's grandmother was a nurse and she taught Sasori all this first aid crap. You can trust him." Deidara explained to Hinata quietly, while Sasori took her sock off.
Sasori noticed that while her ankle wasn't broken, it was badly sprained and swelling. He silently finished his examination, as a slight it as a small crowd had gathered.
"Nothing to serious. All you need is ice and some pain medicine should take care of it. Try not to walk on it too much, and rest it. It will hurt for a while, but that's what the pain medicine is for." Sasori said as he gently put her foot on the empty chair next to her.
"Nurse! Get some ice and a Tylenol." He barked at Deidara, causing his face turned red.
"For the last time! I'm not the freaking nurse! I'm the doctor's assistant!" Deidara shouted angrily before leaving to get some ice.
"And yet, you still respond when I call you nurse. Idiot bomber." Sasori said with a slight chuckle as he pulled out an Ace band age and started wrapping up her foot.
"Why d-do you uh, have a b-bandage? I-i-i means, uh, it seems kind of convent right now… I mean." She sputtered, blushing at her embarrassment.
"We have a friend who frequently gets into 'accidents'. So I always keep an extra one." He said in the same monotone voice as before, while he carefully wrapped up her ankle. He quickly finished up, and set her foot back down.
Almost on que, Deidara returned with the ice and Tylenol. He gave Hinata the ice. She gingerly put it on her foot, and quickly swallowed the Tylenol.
"Thank you Nurse Deidara." Sasori said with a smirk as he sat down on the opposite end of the room.
"You shouldn't be talking. A nurse taught you! If anything, you're the nurse not me!" Deidara shouted before slumping down into his chair behind Hinata.
"That's enough! Now that we've covered most of what alcohol can do to you in general; now we're going to watch this video on what alcohol can do to you behind the wheel." Jaraya Sensei shouted causing the classroom to become still and quiet. By this point Hinata stopped listing and let her mind wander a little.
Deidara was pretty cute. She liked how his eyes always seem to always laugh when every time he spoke. Sasori was very mysterious and quiet. They were best friends yet they were almost polar opposites. Yet when they worked together, they were on the same page, and knew what the other was about to do. Maybe she was over exaggerating it. Well they did save her from being raped…or worse. She shuddered at the "what if" and she began to force herself to focus on the lesson.
After the lesson, with the assistance of Deidara, and under the observation of Sasori, limped outside in the chilly January evening and sat down on the bench next to the door. Sasori was silent as he sat down on the bench. Deidara sat down next to her.
"So who's picking you up?" Deidara asked looking out at the dark sky. "M-my dad. He said to m-m-meet up with him at the coffee shop. Oh Shoot!" Hinata exclaimed annoyed and quickly started digging through her purse.
"What? What is it?" Deidara asked, leaning over her shoulder trying to figure out what she was doing.
"Ha-Ha! Found it!" she said as she whipped out her cell phone, nearly hitting Deidara in the face. "Hey! Careful!"
"Sorry." Hinata mumbled as she started texting her father. "I have t-to tell him where to come get me."
"Why now? We just met! We should get to know each other better!" Deidara whined as she sent the message.
"S-s-sorry, he's very strict." Was her answer as she put her phone away, only to have Deidara snatch it back from her. "Give it back!" she snapped as he jumped up form the bench, and started messing with it.
"I'm not going to mess anything up. I just wanna see!" Deidara said laughing, as continues to mess with it, much to Hinata's displeasure.
"Oops! Hope you didn't care about that picture!" Hinata stood up and tried to limp over to him, but he was too fast.
"Please give it back!" She begged as she attempted to hop on one foot after him, which only made Deidara laugh harder at her pathetic attempts. She blushed as she leaned against the wall.
"Wow Deidara, real smooth. You're taking advantage of a cripple!" Sasori said in his usual monotone voice, as he watched the two.
Hinata started laughing as Deidaras cheeks turned a light shade of red.
"Y-yeah Deidara! I thought you w-were better than that!" Hinata said rather coolly, as she sat down next to Sasori. She crossed her arms over her chest, as she stared at him with her best puppy dog eyes.
"Come on Hinata. Haven't you learned to share?" He said gleefully, as he held her phone right in front of her face. Hinata attempted to grab it only to have it snatched away from her, by a giggling Deidara.
"Oh Deidara-san, I thought we had something!" She whined softly in a desperate tone, as she gave up, and slumped back in the bench.
"You're so horrible Deidara! Taking advantage of a cripple and then making her cry. You should be ashamed!" Sasori shouted at his blond haired friend, whose smile fell from his face.
"GOD! FUCK! Here take it! Jesus!" he shouted throwing her phone back to Hinata who cheerfully stored it in her bag; Deidara angrily sitting down next to her mumbling something about them having no since of humor.
"Thank you Deidei-san!" Hinata chirped in a very cheerful tone as she hugged him, only to get an annoyed grunt out of him. "God, all I did was put my number in there." Deidara replied not even attempting to hide the annoyance in his tone. "Speaking of which, what's your number Hinata?"
"Here just give me your phone." She said softly as she gently took his phone from his hand. He didn't try to stop her, and watched her nimble hands quickly type in her contact info. Right after she finished, her father pulled up. She waved her goodbyes, as she quickly hobbled over to her father's car.
"Why are you limping?" He asked as soon as she shut the door. "Twisted my ankle." She replied simply as she looked out her window. "How did you do that?" he asked as they sped off from the parking lot.
"This guy had his chair out in a weird angle at the coffee shop and I wasn't looking and I got my foot caught in the chair leg and I fell and twisted my ankle." Hinata lied. She was good at thinking up lies on the spot and making them sound convincing.
"Why weren't you paying attention to where you were walking?" He asked as he stopped at a stoplight. 'Damn it! Please shut up!' She thought to herself irritably. "Because I was thinking about what I had to do for homework." She lied. Her father looked over at her suspiciously. "Are you sure?" He asked menacingly.
"Yes father. That is the truth," Hinata said confidently as she continued to look forward. There was a brief silence that felt like an eternity to Hinata as she waited for what her father might say.
"Ok. Next time be more careful. Who were those boys you were sitting with?" He asked. Hinata sighed silently before answering; "Those were the two guys who were kind enough to help me back to the classroom." She said calmly. Hinata hated her father's interrogation sessions. She was trying to stay calm and confident, but that was becoming harder and harder with each question.
"Did they know they were wasting their time?" He spat rather coldly. Hinata didn't answer his question, because in her current situation, every answer was the wrong answer. They turned on to their street, and then up their drive way in silence.
Hinata limped inside as quickly as she could, and slowly made her way up to her room and then flopped down on her bed. She was angry at her father and felt the anger ripping through her chest, and threatened to make itself known. "Why dose he do this to me?" she muttered to herself miserably. Desperate to escape her feelings she flipped open her phone and looked at her contact list. No reason. Just to keep her distracted. As she looked she noticed that Deidara had put more than just his and Sasori's number into her phone.
She furrowed her brow in confusion at the other names; Itachi, Zestu, Hidan, Pein, Konan, Kisame, Kakuzu, and Tobi. She looked at each contact before looking at Deidaras contact. In his contact he had typed in "Don't delete. I'll explain tomorrow. Deidara." She shook her head before she rested her head on her pillow in exhaustion.
"Hinata! Lights out!" She heard her father shout. "That goes for Neji, and Hanabi too!" she heard him shout to her sister and cousin. "I'll ask him about it tomorrow." She said to herself as she quickly kicked her shoes off, and turned her light off before she jumped into bed. Sleep came surprisingly easy for the young Hyuuga that evening as she drifted off into a deep slumber.
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