Title: paper-back

Author: duh…

Summary: At 15 Hinata fakes her own death and leaves to get stronger. At 18 she comes back as a freelance shinobi without a team. A hunter nin. She joins back up with the Konoha and Suna forces to hunt down the new gang that's been causing havoc to fire country and its allies.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto-bummer- but if I did Sasuke could go and curl up in a corner and die-preferably quietly-in fact I think Sakura could probably join him since she's so infatuated. –Eargh- stuck up chicken haired -+-+-+-+-

Intro: (when I add the other chapters –reviews ppl- you don't really have to read this chapter 'cause my intros always suck)

I watched uchiha-san leave the village, one of the many nights I couldn't seem to sleep.

I remember him braking sakura-san's heart and leave her on the path without once looking back.

I saw Naruto-kun along with neji-nii-san, kiba-kun, shikamaru-san and chouji-san attempt to bring him back.

But they failed.

I watched as team 7 split up and worked with the oh-so-famous sannins

I watched as I and every-one else was left in the dust.

But not for long. Soon it was only me left behind.

Sakura had her healing and strength

Kiba had akamaru

Shino had his bugs

Naruto had the kyuubi

Ino could screw with peoples mind

Tenten had her weapons

Neji had all the hyuuga attacks mastered

Shikamaru was the genius

Chouji had his clan's attacks

Lee was strong and fast, crazy but fast

Sasuke had the sharingan, he was an uchiha and a traitor

And me?

I was what? kind? oh-yeah, that won a fight.

Me

I was paper-back, and I was slowly collapsing.

I watched at my own faked funeral 3 years later, ex-rain shin obi, I'd been attacked by six.

The only thing is I was still alive, they all assumed I would die so, in their minds I did.

They never found my body so I was just marked missing assumed dead.

I felt bad, but who said I wasn't coming back as soon as I was strong enough.

Hanabi can have the title for all I care.

It rained, only four people were there; neji-nii-san and my old team.

Neji only there out of some obligation to an ancient faded photograph of us when we were young; I still smiled, and he still cared.

Shino showing no emotions, he never did, he left a small butterfly at the large stone, he had given me one every birthday since team 8 were formed.

Kiba was crouched down on his haunches hugging the now massive akamaru, his chin resting on the dogs head.

My old sensei left to talk with my father, he hadn't even come, no' one from my family except neji seemed to care.

Main house was dancing on my grave; now hanabi could be heiress.

But I couldn't care less, I'm paper-back and finally floating.

Thanks for reading and plz click on the pretty purple button –damn Liverpool accent I must have spelled that wrong about 20 times- and leave a review……plz…

Next chapter will be up soon depending on how many reviews I get this is just the intro and I already have the actual story planned out, so plz tell me wat ya think.