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I was just really bored.

I don't own NARUTO or the tottaly kick-ass ninja moves ^^

Bunkai Ichi: Shukkai
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Leaf High School, huh?

What a crappy name.

Coming back from the main office, I sat down on the furthest open bench in a corner. I sighed. There were two very colorful, and very loud, girls talking in the back of me. And they were talking about me. I wondered if they thought I couldn't hear them. I ignored them as I tried to memories my schedule. First period was English. After that, Calculus. The rest I managed to implant in my mind turned to mush as a, beautiful, group of teens walked pass. The two girls turned their talking to growls as the group walked by them.

They were like super models. All with pale skin and sparkly eyes. In the very front was the smallest girl with her brown hair pined up in two equal sized buns. The light gray sundress flowed around her as she skipped with a long-haired boy's hand. His pale eyes almost seem to blend into the white around his eyes. Just like mines. I didn't know there were Hyuuga in Konoha. Maybe Haishi would know.

Behind them, another tall guy's hand linked with a beautiful blonde girl. The brown haired guy had silted teal eyes with his darker brown hair up in a spiky pony tail while the girl had four pony tails and pale green eyes. She was absolutely gorgeous as was her boy-friend. In the back of them with his hands in his pockets was the most beautiful of the group. He had dark navy hair spiked in the back of his head and the most blackest of eyes I've ever seen. Unexpectedly, his head turned to my direction and I remembered who that was.

"Uchiha Sasuke," I whispered in shock. If that was Uchiha Sasuke, then the others must be Hatake TenTen, Yuuhi Neji, Hatake Shikamaru and Yuuhi Temari. The Hatake vampire coven.

Sasuke seem to figure out who I was and glare at me. Witches and vampires aren't the best of friends after all. TenTen seem to notice and turned, wide-eyed, in my direction. With her mouth agape, she dragged Neji into the parking lot. Temari was scowling at me the whole time I was in her line of vision while the lazy ex-Nara glanced at me with curiosity then talked hastily with a confused Neji. When they finally got into a large and shiny SUV, I turned back to Sasuke. He was right across from me with his hands on the table, glaring.

"What are you doing, Uchiha? Shouldn't you go back to your family?" I challenged and stood to my full five foot six inches.

"What are witches doing in Konoha?" Sasuke asked, ignoring the girls who were growling in the back of me.

This time I glared at him. Ever since The War of Realms in 1790, Uchiha Sasuke has been my enemy. At the time, he was just a newborn and we had gone head-to-head. Newborns with their strength are a dangerous combination. I was only a few years into my witch training, but being the Heiress and the Destined, I was talented beyond my years and newborns were too easy to dispose of. Once Sasuke was pinned up against a tree by my powers, I purposely missed.

I spared him.

The youngest prince Uchiha.

I couldn't help it. He looked so innocent, so young, and so helpless. I couldn't kill something so weak and defenseless. From that day on, I never participated in any war. Just watched from the sidelines, watching the blood spill from both sides. Watching as Sasuke grew stronger and stronger by the years. He watched me as he killed my distant family; I observed him with a blank expression every time. It was the last he fought in, World War II, when I last saw him.

--Flashback--

Blood smeared over his face, clothes and any part of his body that was seen. I stared down at him with my mask of no emotions. "Congratulations, Uchiha," I sneered with distaste.

With a smug smirk, he was sitting with his legs crossed in front of me. "Thanks. Did you like the show, Princess?" I couldn't pin point the sarcastic point but I knew it was there.

My body tensed as he advanced closer to me, my glare increased tenfold, "What do you think you are doing, Uchiha?" I moved back but the large bark in the back of me stopped my attempt. Haishi, the Head of the Hyuuga, trained me well enough for me to know never get too close to a vampire. Expecially, Prince Uchiha. Even though Sasuke didn't know it, he had the thrown in the palm of his greedy hands.

The idiot hadn't seem to get the message as he came closer, "What's wrong, Hime? Aren't witches the best creatures at seduction?"

My eyes widened then turned to slits as I glared at him. What was he doing? Trying to seduce me? No, he wasn't that reckless...Was he? If anything, he is doing this for his brother, Uchiha Itachi. Only the witches have record where Itachi is. Not even Sasuke, Itachi's full blood, knows where his is. Quite sad, Haishi says, the information shall never be leaked.

"We are the best, no doubt. Why are you not running back to that Hatake doctor right about now?" The venom in my voice was all too evident.

The fake expression of hurt made me finally see him in a new light. Of course, when I realized that, I wanted to gorse out the pearl of my eyes. Witches are not supposed to talk to vampires, unless screaming insults from the other side of the battle field. It was Witches with the Werewolves and Vampires with the Shapeless. We four clans were huge by ourselves, but, as we split into different covens after the wars, we all decreased in number. There are still many wolves, but less Shapers, Vampires, and Witches.

From that point on, there was a tie between me and that stubborn Uchiha prince.

-End-

As hot as ever, there was an arm secured around my shoulder. "Watch yourself, Uchiha," A pink haired girl hissed through her growing fangs. Her shoulder length hair blew into her bright green eyes and glared at Sasuke.

He didn't seem to like the girl at all either, as his eyes changed color from black to bright crimson red. "Heed your own advice, pup."

"Now, Now." On the left side of me, a blonde haired girl had her long hair in a pony tail as a very long bang hung in her turquoise eyes when they shifted to the pink girl and Sasuke. "Let's not get into a fight while the Fleshes are around. Sakura, what would Kiba say when you tell him about why you're so worked up? Calm down." Then she smiled while waving her hands in the air.

I could tell other girl, Sakura, relax her tense muscles while the long fangs on her lips retreated into her mouth. She still glared at Uchiha, though, and still growled lowly. Sasuke's eyes turned to their normal; if that was normal, color of black when his adopted sister called him in a panicked and worried voice.

"Sasuke!" Hatake TenTen shouted in a light voice, trying not to distress the humans with the other threes' behavior.

Black eyes flickered angrily to his sister then to the two girls beside me, lastly me. A snarling noise rose from his chest, as if a threat of some sorts. I knew he would retreat now; Hatake Kakashi would be pissed if his first 'son' was injured by a witch. But it seems that these two girls have some kind of connection with the vampires. As Sasuke stomped rather ungracefully to his car, I could still feel Temari's heated glare even when they drove away.

The blond whipped her forehead with the back of her hand letting out a tired, "Heh" as the Hatakes drove back to their dark cave. She smiled at me and held out her hand, as an offering. "Hey, there! I'm Yamanaka Ino. That's Haruno Sakura. Welcome to hell!" She exclaimed in a high pitched cheery voice.

Regrettably, I placed my hand in hers. "Hyuuga Hinata." But before I got to say more, Ino was dragging me away from the yard, some of the human teens looking in disbelief and wonderment, while Sakura walked on the other side of me. In the pink-haired girls hands was my bag along with hers and the other girls'.

I almost immediately noticed the difference in all three of us. Sakura was all muscle and looked like she was made to fight. There were hardly anything womanly about her, really. Both of them were tall and very skinny. Much taller than I; about five or six inches. Ino's blonde hair was very thin as mine was thick, and from what I can tell, so was Sakura's. The blond also had a more developed body than Sakura, but compared to me, I was the superior. Witches are the best in seduction, after all. Surprisingly enough, it actually came in handy from time to time.

I had no intention of meeting anyone, less making friends. But it seemed Ino was not letting that happen anytime soon. It was when we were in the open halls of the school that I realized that these two were either very popular or in some kind of gang. The halls cleared like we were God when the other students saw us coming down. My captor rambled like we were old friends all the way until we were in seeing distance of a group of people.

"I think you'll get along great with Kiba, Hinata-chan!"

Sakura rolled her eyes and sneered, "He hates surprises, though, Ino."

She too rolled her eyes, "So? Besides, didn't Kiba say something about a 'Hinata'? I think this Hinata might be it!"

Again, the pink girl disagreed with her friend. "Just don't blame me if he starts yelling."

Ino glared at her then turned to smile at the confused group. There were a total of five really, really tall boys sitting down protectively in a circle. One of the boys stood up to lean against the bark of the tree in the back of them. He looked to be about six foot nine with wild brown hair, caramel eyes and red tattoos of triangles pointing down on his face. Almost after I realized the 'tattoos', I recognized them as the Inuzuka werewolf Clan symbols. He was obviously an Inuzuka. Another male, a bright redhead stood up, cautiously. He was as beautiful as the Hatake Clan. With his light sea-form eyes and long, messy hair, he was an object of affection in anyone's eyes.

"Ino," The chocolate-haired Inuzuka greeted with wide eyes. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" He whisper-yelled when we were in hearing range.

Flipping her hair over her shoulder, said blond rolled her blue eyes side-ways. "Kiba, shut up. This is Hyuuga Hinata. Is this the Hinata-chan you were talking about?" She asked after pushing me forward a few steps in front of the overly tall Kiba. By the way she said my name; I knew something was up with this bunch.

He stammered back against the wall, scrunching up his face in distaste. Did he not like me? Actually, he looks faintly familiar...I couldn't place names to faces real well so I didn't try to guess. I'd proably get it wrong anyway.

I hadn't met an Inuzuka in almost sixth years. If he knew me, we must have had some connections in the past. Faintly, I tried to recall what Hiashi said this morning about the cultured clans settled in Konoha. The Aburame, a shifter clan that specializes in manipulating into bugs. The Yamanaka Clan, a vampire with the ability to maneuver into the minds of enemies. The Hyuuga Clan, a three layer clan of which I will go into further detail later on. The Uchiha, who are now non-existence, vampire clan with a Kekkai Genkai no sane person would want to mess with. And the Inuzuka Clan, the only living clan or tribe of Werewolves in the world. Of course there were other clans, but none of danger to the elite clans.

When I was born, that would be about three-hundred and four years ago, I had two best friends from entirely different back grounds than I. Both were My Perfect Princes as I was their Princess, our nicknames for each other. They were so protective of me, always watching my back as if I was covered in pitch darkness. It was sweet, how they cared for me, kissed my cuts and healed my damaged heart when the most important people in my life perished. Shino was the prince of the Aburame Clan and Kiba was the prince of the Inuzuka...

Ohhh! That's Kiba-kun. What a trip. He's...so different.

Another brown head popped up from the left of Kiba's shoulder, his dark eyes closing in on my body then my face. "By the looks of it, she doesn't even know what's going on." The man chuckled into his hand two times then shrunk back under the redhead's glare.

Throwing myself to collide with the dark stone body before anyone else got to comment, I tightened my arms around his neck when a strong grip pulled me closer. "Hina-Hime, it's good to see you again." He breathed in deeply, his face nuzzled into the crook of my neck.

A large grin formed on to my face at the sound of the pet name. Kiba and I were always so close when we were younger. Closer than Shino was to us, though he will always hold a place in our hearts. He's gotten much taller than the six-year old child my memories told me he once was. Such a childlike, carefree soul. That, I hope, hasn't changed over the years. I can't believe I almost forgot my best friend and first love was.

"I missed you a lot, Ki-Ouji," I whispered into the mass of dark silk, inhaling the familiar husky aroma. Quietly, barely a whisper, I murmured, "More than you'll ever know." Hopefully, his unnaturally hawk-like ears hadn't picked that up.

Somewhere deep down, I knew he did.

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Umm...

Sorry. I just had a werid burst of energy and this was born...Blame the energy drink Lost. D:

Bunkai- Branch, Chapter.

Ichi-One

Shukkai-Encounter

Hime-Princess

Ouji-Prince