hey, here!
disclaimer:... um...i dont own naruto.
...things a girl has to do...Every great leader that has made a difference had a wife that greatly influenced them. Sure you only see the man as the head of things, but who do you think was the neck? i believe that the word "women" is a great and terrible titled and the names that branch from it such as daughter, mother, and wife are honoered names. many males may not know it but us females have sacrificed mind body and soul for their protection. its a hard name to live up to for in reality we are their peace...their have been many women whose epic tales may have not been told, for we can not all judge which decsions were right or wrong, but this is one story like all others that is worth telling...
hinita slowly packed her things. folding each peice of clothing with perfect presicion and tuckend in neatly in her travel pack. small salty tears stained her clothes and her trembeling hands could not stop, but she continued to pack away her life. no, not her life, but only her possesions because her life was at konoha with her friends and family...neji.
she held her breath unnoticably as she slowly zipped up her bag. thats it...im truely leaving...her family saw her as weak, but they were blind cause somewhere deep inside her she had strength and that gave her hope to prove them wrong. except she didnt know how to bring that strength and so for now she only trained and prayed for that day to come when wouldnt stutter and when no one looked down at her with pity.
but apparanlty her father didnt want to wait that long, so he arranged a marriage to the kazekage that was painted pretty with the false statements of it being a confirmed peace with Sand and Leaf. hanabi althought she tried to hide it was thrilled that the one thing that stopped her from becoming the main branch heir was gone.
hinita knew of this, so for the first time in her life she walked out of that house with her head held up high and bag ready in hand not even glancing once behind...well just until she walked outside of the villages gates with her sand escorts was when she silently cried for the friends she left behind...man, the things a girl has to do...