Hey it's me! I'm starting a new story. But, i'm still continuing my old one. I think this will be a great one. I Hope you all like it!
*I don't own Naruto (sniffles)
**Hinata might be a little OOC in this (but she's still the cute little Hinata we know and love)
Hinata: Don't forget to R&R
Naruto: Enjoy!!!!!!!!
DOUBLE CROSS
BANG!! That was all I heard as she fell to the hard, concret ground. Her body was limp and blood was seeping out of her head. How did this happen? This was suppose to be a simple job. But, now I'm all caught up in some age old conspiricy.I heard a sick laugh coming from behind me . Him; he was the cause of all of this. He's the reason she's dead now.
"Now, now don't be sad," he said to with a sickening smile.
"No, youre the cause of all these problems!" I yelled at him as I turned around.
"Don't be dumb," he said he said harshly, "she was a liability and needed to be done with."
"She didn't know anything," I replied.
"But, she knew you were working with me. That couldn't be known and you know that," he said and walked away.
I couldn't believe it. He just walked away just like her death meant nothing. I wanted to go to her and say how sorry I was. But, she wouldn't hear me; atleast, not where she is now. I hear police sirines coming closer. I need to get out and escape. It was either that or go to jail for a murder I didn't commit.
I run through the old anbandon factory looking for an exit. I finally decided to make one. I look around anf find a crow bar. I beat it against the wood until a hole broke through and ran out as quickly as I could. I didn't get very far though, because his car drove up. I jumped in, even though I had no desire to. He was suppose to be a person I could trust with my life and be my friend. But he betrayed that trust and that friendship.
The car was an adui; a great getaway car. I wouldn't even look his DISGUASTING face. This whole situation came from just one small mistake. But, there's no turning back now; I have to finish this job. But, after this is all said and done he's going to be saidand done with. I'm taking him and his whole orgaization! While I sit in his car, stone faced I look back at how exactly I ended up here. It all started on that day, exactly two months ago.
June 21 (Two Months ago)
(Flashback)
It was so crowed! Well, that's New York City for you. I had just come from H&M and was heading down the street to this new resturant I heard about. I didn't have time to try to walk through this crowed, so I decided to take the short cut through the ally. It was hot out that day; at least 88˚. I had on black jean capris, a purple tank and black and purple flip flops with my black hair in a ponytail. As I was heading down the ally I saw a guy with a gun to another person's head and then, BAM!!!
The noise called me to scream, which cause the guy who had the gun turn to me almost surprised. The look in my eyes told me to run before I was dead too. I ran as fast as my flip flops could take me. Somehow I ended up at an abandoned lot with no one in sight. Just my luck, he could kill me now and no one would hear or know.
Again with my great luck I tripped over my own two feet and fell two the ground. He came closer,gun in his hand. The last thing I saw was a black tinted car in the distance and then everything went black.
I woke up on the hard ground in a dark room. My clothes were torn and my hair a wreck. I sit up and look around for some kind of light source. That when the door opened and I first saw him. He walked in casually; like he deals with stuff like this daily. I looked at him and he looked at me and then spoke.
"Well, what do we have here?" he said. I didn't respond and just looked at him coldly.
"You do know we still have to kill you un-," he never got to finish because I jumped up and screamed at him.
"No! You can't!" I pleaded with him until he glared at me and that shut me right up.
"Now if you let me finsh," he said sternly, "We still have to killyou unless you take my offer."
"What's the offer?" I asked hope in my eyes.
"Work as my personal assisstant as a drug trafficker," he replied sticking out his hand.
I thought to my self; die or personal assisstant. I guess you can tell what I picked. I shook his hand and said,"Deal". That was he end of my personal life. I was part of his organization now. I had literaly sold my soul to the devil.
(end flaskback)
What'd you think! I think I know exactly where this one is going. But I might change it up a bit for effect.
Naruto and Hinata: Thanks for reading and don't forget to review!
Hinata223344: Over and Out!
