This is my first fan fiction posting. I hope y'all enjoy it…
Hinata: "Yeayz…it's going to be so fun working with Sasuke-Kun" ^.^
Sasuke: -.- {Zzzzz
Me: *Punches Sasuke* "Wake up damnit!... ok Hinata can you please read the info that we all need to have or else we get sewed."
Hinata: "Ok… xXEmoSasuHinaXx does not own the anime Naruto or any of the characters used within these pages. Neither does she own the music and lyrics used…etc… or any of that other crap you government people try to screw us with…thankies ^.^
Me & Sasuke: O.O! O.O? Wow Hinata…"
Hinata: -,-" heh *smile*
"Why? Why did you come after I told you not to?" Sasuke shouted as he clutched the motionless, fragile body. "You knew what I was going to have to do. You knew that I had reached my blood limit and that it was time." He continued. He then closed his eyes wishing that she could answer to his remarks or even mock him. His eyes shot open when the body shivered. He then looked down to the Hyuuga that was dying in his arms. He could see tears running down her pale cheeks which should've been a crimson blush by now. "I'm sorry Sasuke-Kun. I just couldn't bare the thought of you having to go through this alone. I know how it is to be alone… I know the pain that you must be feeling right now. But…ugh… but I just…" She then took in her final breath. Sasuke watched in sorrow as Hinata's chest heaved up and then slowly was laid once more. Tears then began to trickle down his cheeks as he closed her eyes. "Damn it. Damn it all!" He shouted while clutching her body closer. "WHY? It was merely a week ago that we were smiling and laughing together as we held hands, planning our future together!" Sasuke continued shouting even as his throat began to soar from the tears.
Without warning a hand was placed upon his shoulder, but he didn't care. Even if he did want to rip the person's arm from its sockets he wouldn't, he couldn't dare leave his precious angel's dead corpse alone and exposed.
-Two Months Before-
"I hate feeling like this; I'm so tired of trying to fight this. I'm asleep and all I dream of is waking to you. Tell me that you will listen; your touch is what I missing." Hinata sang as she skipped around her room. She had been waiting for this day since she had gotten the acceptance letter at home. The day that she would finally move into her dorm room at B.R.A.A. (Black Rose Academy for Alchemy.) It had been like hell waiting. Having to go through her parent's rejections and shouts. They would never understand what she was. For the rest of her life they would think her a disgrace to the family name and continue to disown her as their own.
The only one in her family that actually accepted her for who she was was her younger sister Hanabi. The rest would ignore her pleading, and cries for help. Help of knowing what was happening and that she wasn't alone. But five years ago when Hinata was ten a cruel fait was placed upon her sister. She came down with what seemed to be an ordinary flu at first, but then she would begin to cough out blood and would wake up from sleep shouting from pain saying that someone was slashing her back but whenever they would see there were scars but nobody to put the blame on. But somehow an elder had recalled the power that Hinata had. The gift her sister would call it. A curse known to the others. Within trying to find a reason he came across remembering Hinata always being with Hanabi, showing her what she could do. And telling all the wicked things that she could see. He thought then that perhaps Hinata had used some sort of sorcery or witchcraft to call upon demons of some sort to harm her sister.