Hey guys~ This is my first fan fic! My goal is to improve my writing skills and so this is where you guys come in~ Tell me what I need to improve as you read!

I already thought of what is going to happen within in the story line but feel free to add any events you want to read :]

Summary:

Behind that kindness comes sadness. Behind that fake smile comes sorrow. It gets tiring, you know? But she can't help it. She feels like she's not worth it... So useless. She looses everything but desperately holds a thin thread of hope. Strongest will that holds her together.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto

"Hinata Hyuuga, your next mission is to oversee Sasuke Uchiha until further orders." Lady Tsunade ordered, "Dismissed."

"Hai, Hokage-sama." Hinata bowed and closed the door.

Sasuke Uchiha, a traitor to Konoha, a boy who simply made bad decisions. Hinata'a eyes narrowed in sadness, it must have been tough all through the years. It's been two months since he came back, but he hasn't fully woken up yet. Every day she visited, never failing to bring a variety of flowers ranging from lilies, carnations, orchids, and roses and hopes of him waking.

Hinata went through the hospital doors heading to Sasuke's room, greeting the staff as she went by.

"Hinata-chan!" Sakura called out.

Hinata turned and waved, "Good afternoon Sakura-chan, is Uchiha-san doing well?"

"He shows signs of waking up due to spikes of his chakara but..."

How long has it been? He could hear is mother calling out to him but no signs of her body. He sees his older brother walking farther and farther away from him but his feet are glued. It was torture. He cried out to his family, begging not to leave him but it was useless. He uses his sharingan in hopes of end this genjutsu. It doesn't work. He was stuck in his nightmare to the point of becoming void; useless, hopeless; he felt like nothing mattered to him, he lost everything and gave up on life. That is until he kept smelling faint flowers and a soft, angelic voice, just like his mother. Sometimes, he would see a light and could finally feel his feet moving and other times, couldn't. He felt his chest fill with this annoying feeling - a string a hope. Today, he heard a voice that would bring him comfort along with the scent of flowers and cinnamon. Sasuke finally felt something he longed for, touch, The touch of the person who possessed that soft voice and everything became lighter.

"Good afternoon Uchiha-san, I was summoned by Lady Tsunade today. She says that I would have to stay with you until further notice..." Hinata held his hand, "Ne, Uchiha-san, when you are well enough, let's train. I'm sure you'd be a bit restless after all this sleep. Maybe I'll be as strong as you Uchiha-san."

He heard a beautiful giggle followed after silence.

Hinata's throat tightened, she wanted to humor the raven haired boy but backfired. She is weak and may never be as strong but.. She can't help wanting it. She thought about her family, her friends, Naruto-kun. No matter how much love she gives, Hanabi will never see her as an older sister but that doesn't mean she'll stop trying. Sure, her younger sister will always be stronger and always filled with overflowing confidence but she never experienced love from a mother unlike Hinata. As for her father, the only time he knowledge her was when she started to stop stuttering. No matter how hard she trained, her father branded her as useless. She always felt inferior and a burden to her friends and as for Naruto... He hasn't replied. Her heart hurt but she still endured. However, there are times where she can't stop disparaging herself, just like now.

The ravened head felt the grip of his hand tightened and a drop of water fell followed with a small hiccup. For once in his life, he wanted to help this person. And so he forced his eyes open and gripped the hand that gave him warmth.

"Uchiha-san?!" He heard.

Everything blurred as blinding light hit his eyes. His eyes focused on the figure until it became much clearer. A women with hair dark as night with tints of indigo, skin as pale as his, maybe even whiter, and a strikingly wonderful pair of pupiless eyes that reminded him of that moon, the moon of the Uchiha massacre. He brushed the thought of calling her beautiful.

"Uchiha-san!" Her eyes brightened in happiness. "You're finally awake! Ah, I must get Sakura-chan and Naruto-kun!"

His grip tightened, "Shut up, damn loud."

"Ah, gomen..." Her face started to grow pink, and lowered her voice, "ano... I need to go get Sakura-chan..."

"No." He glared faintly noting they were holding hands. Sakura is very annoying and Naruto...

Fucking loud and bright.

It would hurt his eyes.

Alright so how is it?

If ya gonna be a hater, then can you do it nicely so that i wont get too discourage to the point of not uploadin new chapters?

Oh yes, Im extremely lazy so uploads would be irregular and I usually dont re-read what i write so... yeah... lol