A/N: For those who said they wanted to see a Yandere Hinata story, here you go. Hinata will have Dissociative Identity Disorder (In layman's terms, a split personality). One of her personalities will be similar to the Hinata in the "Road to Ninja" movie. The other personality will be similar to canon; albeit with a darker, more obsessive and sometimes sanguinary side.

Which one will be more dangerous?

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 1: The Other Me

Ever since she was a little girl, there was one thing that Hinata Hyuuga knew with absolute certainty; she was in love with Naruto Uzumaki.

When she was 4-years-old, an ambassador from Kumo had come to the village under the pretense of establishing an alliance of sorts. The truth of the matter however, was that he was there under the orders of Kumo's council to kidnap a member of the main branch of the Hyuuga clan for their coveted kekkei genkai; the byakugan.

Under the cover of night, the man had managed to sneak into the Hyuuga compound and made his way into Hinata's bedroom. Before the bluenette could call for help, the man gagged her and shoved her into some sort of sack. Luckily, her father had been patrolling the grounds and managed to stop the man.

Unfortunately, this event had led the already shy girl to retreat even further into herself. From then on, she had become an awkward, introverted girl that avoided confrontation like the plague; this left her the target of several bullies once she had started the shinobi academy.

Shortly after the start of her first year in the academy, a 6-year-old Hinata had found herself surrounded by several other students, both boys and girls alike, who were picking on her for her shy nature unbefitting of a shinobi and her "weird eyes".

"Leave her alone!" a nasally voice called out drawing the attention of the bullies. Looking toward the voice, Hinata was greeted by the sight of a boy her age with spiky blond hair, lightly tanned skin, and the most beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen; she also noticed that the boy had three unusual marks on each of his cheeks reminiscent of whiskers that she thought were absolutely adorable. He was wearing a white t-shirt with a red spiral motif on it, blue shorts and matching blue sandals.

"Mind your own business, blondie," one of the boys spat earning a chorus of agreements from the others. The would-be savior held his ground with a defiant glare making the other boy growl as he approached him. "Last chance to walk away, brat."

"Not until you leave her alone!"

"You asked for it!" the bully snarled as he punched the young blond in the jaw making the boy stumble backward before tripping and landing flat on his ass. The group of bullies was quick to take advantage of the boy's downed position and began kicking him relentlessly; even the girls had joined in. This continued for several minutes before it was time for class to start and the group dispersed so that they weren't late. Spitting out a glob of blood, the blond struggled to his feet and limped to the girl he had defended.

"Are you okay?" he asked the crying girl who had watched the entire event from her curled up position. Hinata felt ashamed that she had been the reason the boy had been beaten so badly, but she couldn't help but stare completely transfixed by the sight of the boy, who she had never even met before, defending her so fiercely.

"I'm f-fine," Hinata stuttered with a blush on her cheeks as she felt an unusual fluttering sensation in her stomach and her heart was beating rapidly; she had never experienced this before and had no idea what this feeling was.

"That's good," he gave a toothy grin revealing that he was now missing a few teeth. He took this time to look the girl over and saw that she had short dark blue hair with bangs the framed the sides of her face, pale skin, and unusual pale eyes with a lavender tint to them. She was currently wearing a long-sleeved light purple shirt, blue pants and black sandals. "I'm Naruto Uzumaki by the way; what's your name?"

"H-Hinata H-Hyuuga."

"It's nice to meet you, Hinata-chan!" Naruto smiled as he helped the pale-eyed girl to her feet. "We should probably get to class or we'll be late." Hinata nodded before Naruto ran toward the school building. Hinata watched the energetic boy go as a large blush spread across her face.

"Naruto-kun…"

[8 Hours Later]

Naruto was, to put it simply, bored out of his mind. When he had enrolled in the ninja academy, he had expected to learn things that would actually help him be a better ninja…not history and mathematics or some other pointless bookwork that had absolutely nothing to do with being a kickass ninja! Over the course of the day, the only things he felt the academy taught that were even slightly beneficial were taijutsu, bukijutsu and, as much as he hated it, basic chakra control exercises. Overall, he felt like he learned more during the training he did on his own than he actually did at the academy; it didn't help that the teachers seemed to be teaching him different forms than the other children stating that they were "better suited for him".

In his spare time, the whiskered blond had always run himself ragged with physical conditioning to the point he would struggle just to get home. Being used to such strenuous exercise, the minimal training received at the academy seemed like a waste of time; thus, he resolved himself to training as hard as possible so that he could hopefully graduate early and get some real training.

After the academy had let out for the day, Naruto made his way to what he had dubbed as his "private training grounds"; which was really just a small meadow surrounded by trees not too far from his apartment.

The sun had completed its descent below the horizon as day gave in to night before Naruto limped his way back to his apartment. Throughout his training session, he had failed to notice the gaze of a certain lavender-eyed heiress as she watched him closely; she was completely transfixed by the sight of the sweat dripping down his torso, his shirt having been discarded at the beginning of his workout, while the droplets sparkled in the ever-fading sunlight.

Once the boy had made it to his apartment, Hinata gazed at him longingly before he closed his door behind him. With the object of her curiosity no longer visible, Hinata turned around and left for her clan's compound.

"Goodnight, Naruto-kun."

[4 Years Later]

Over the years, Hinata's curiosity had quickly turned into a crush, and then further evolved into love before eventually it became…obsession. Day by day she would watch as Naruto struggled through the more academic subjects of their schooling while being ridiculed by his classmates for being the "dead last"; but he never let their jeers bother him and persevered. His taijutsu was still horrible due to teachers sabotaging him with incorrect stances and kata, but his bukijutsu had improved drastically. Despite the teachers once again teaching him incorrect movements; he had quickly learned from the training he did on his own that they were deliberately trying to sabotage him.

Currently, Hinata was in her favorite place in the whole village; sitting on a sturdy branch of a tree outside of her beloved's window. Obscured by the foliage, she watched as Naruto stripped out of his sweaty orange jumpsuit and black briefs, having just returned from his usual training, and left the room to take a shower. Due to his years of intensive physical conditioning, Naruto now had a nicely toned physique; this included a firm backside…which Hinata was currently staring at with drool slipping past her lips as he walked out of the room.

Hinata had found this spot about a year ago after following Naruto home one night from one of his frequent visits to his favorite ramen stand. When she had been turning to leave that night, she noticed the tree and quickly climbed it to find the branch. After internally berating herself for never noticing the tree and thus missing out on years of being able to observe him, she had spent the rest of the night watching him until it was time for her to go home. From then on, she would spend every night perched in the tree until late at night; thankfully, Naruto preferred to leave his blinds open.

Shaking herself from her fond memories, Hinata came to the realization that her beloved was occupied in the shower…and his window was open! Chewing on her lower lip nervously, Hinata crept to the end of her tree branch and looked to make sure she was unseen before quietly slipping through the window.

'I-I'm in his r-room!' Hinata thought excitedly as she looked around and inhaled deeply taking in the lingering scent. Making her way to the bed, she climbed onto the firm mattress and buried her face in his pillow. Moaning as she was enveloped in a cocoon of his delightful musk, she rolled around in an effort to cover herself completely in his essence.

Hearing the sound of Naruto's shower coming to an end, she silently crawled off the bed and made her way toward the window; before coming to a sudden halt as she noticed the discarded briefs at her feet. Feeling her heartrate skyrocket, she quickly grabbed the bundle of cloth before jumping out the window. Leaping from the tree and landing gracefully on the grass below, Hinata took off and ran home as fast she could.

Once she made it to her room and locked the door behind her, Hinata made sure her curtains were tightly closed before leaping onto her bed and pulling Naruto's underwear out of her pocket. After briefly staring at the underwear in her hands, she brought the cloth to her face and inhaled deeply. Letting out a soft moan, Hinata felt a shudder down her spine as her panties became stained with her arousal.

Repeatedly taking in his musk, Hinata panted as she thought of how this wasn't just the scent of his sweat; it was the scent of his manhood! As she pressed her face firmly into the fabric, her free hand slowly drifted down her stomach before slipping beneath her waistband and into her panties which were drenched in her arousal. Sucking the front of the underwear into her mouth, her fingers had barely even brushed her flower before the taste of her obsession threw her over the edge.

"Naruto-kun!" Hinata moaned as her hand was quickly covered in her nectar. Once she had recovered from her earth-shattering climax, she reached under her pillow and pulled out a picture she had taken of her blond recently and pressed it to her lips.

"S-Soon my love; soon."

"Stay down, loser," Sasuke Uchiha sneered from his position standing over Naruto's downed form. Today the class was told that they would be sparring instead of doing their usual taijutsu practice and, of course, Naruto had been paired up with the best in the class; Sasuke Uchiha.

"N-never!" Naruto growled through clenched teeth as he struggled to his feet until he was standing on shaky legs. The "last Uchiha" glared at the boy he saw as a waste of his time before rushing forward and delivering a harsh kick to the blond's exposed chest that knocked him off his feet and out of the circle that had been marked as "out-of-bounds".

"Winner; Sasuke Uchiha!" a teacher with brown hair held up in a fanned out ponytail with a long scar over the bridge of his nose announced once Naruto landed outside the ring. This man was Iruka Umino; one of the academy's chuunin instructors.

"As if the dead last ever had a chance of beating, Sasuke-kun," a girl with purple hair and brown eyes named Ami snorted as the two girls behind her that she referred to as her "gang-members" nodded in agreement. "There's no way some clanless orphan could ever beat a genius of the Uchiha clan like Sasuke; his parents probably abandoned him because he was such a loser." The purple haired girl smirked as her followers and several other classmates laughed at the young blond who had finally gotten back on his feet.

"Awww, what's wrong, dead last; are you gonna cry?" Ami mocked as Naruto's shoulders could be seen shaking while his hair hid his eyes. Saying nothing in response, Naruto ran away from the sparring area and out the academy gates with his head held down; he refused to let anyone see his tears. "Ha, what a crybaby."

Hinata's hands clenched into fists as she glared at the purple haired bitch that had mocked her Naruto-kun. As the class made their way back into the academy to continue their lessons, Hinata's fists loosened as her glare was replaced by a blank expression; her blank stare never leaving Ami for a second.

"Nobody hurts my Naruto-kun…" Hinata whispered darkly as she followed the rest of the class inside; she would not let this crime go unpunished.

[8 Hours Later]

After classes were over for the day, Ami and her usual companions, Kasumi and Fuki, had spent the rest of the day at Fuki's house talking about their beloved "Sasuke-kun", painting eachother's nails and reading fashion magazines. The sun had set quite a while ago and the sky was littered with countless stars as Ami made her way home after bidding her friends goodnight. Her house wasn't too far from Fuki's so her and her parents never worried about her walking by herself at night; that was a mistake.

Humming to herself as she turned a corner, she was completely unaware of someone coming up behind her until a hand was clamped firmly over her mouth and she was dragged into the alley she had been walking past. Ami grabbed the hand covering her mouth, but found herself unable to overpower her attacker and felt fear creeping in. Once they had neared the dead-end of the alley, Ami felt a sharp strike to her throat that left her gasping for air as she dropped to her knees. As her attacker walked around her, she was greeted by a familiar face; ir was Hinata! Ami's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, but words refused to come out.

"Don't bother; I crushed your vocal chords," Hinata informed her in a flat tone. "No one will hear that vile voice of yours ever again; not that it matters since you won't be leaving here anyway." The Hyuuga heiress said with an innocent expression that did not match the current situation. Ami tried to stand and make a break for it, but was rewarded with an incredibly painful strike to the base of her spine for her efforts that made her collapse like a puppet whose strings had been cut.

"You brought this on yourself, you know," Hinata said as she used her foot to roll the now-paralyzed girl onto her back. "You shouldn't mess with things that don't belong to you; especially things that are mine."

"And Naruto-kun…" Ami's eyes widened in fear as Hinata pulled out a butcher knife that gleamed menacingly in the moonlight. "Is MINE!" With that said, Hinata gripped the knife tightly in both hands before using all of her strength to drive it into the purple haired girl's chest. Lifting the blade up, she brought it down again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again.

This continued until Hinata was panting for breath and completely covered in her victim's blood while Ami's corpse laid there in an unrecognized heap of shredded flesh; the innocent smile never once leaving her face. Standing up and looking at her handiwork, Hinata felt no remorse or regret; all she felt was vindication…and a sharp headache?

Once the headache subsided, her innocent smile slowly transformed into a feral smirk as she kicked the corpse's leg that was lying at her feet.

"Serves you right, bitch," Hinata sneered before slipping out of the alley and making her way home; leaving no sign that she was ever there.

[The Next Morning]

The day started out like any other; Sasuke was being surrounded by his fangirls, Shikamaru was sleeping, Ino and Sakura were arguing, and Naruto was sitting alone in the back of the room. However, the normalcy was brought to an end however when the door slid open to reveal Hinata Hyuuga; but if it wasn't for her eyes, nobody would've ever been able to guess it was Hinata.

Hinata's pale face and lavender eyes were framed by her dark blue hair as usual, but that was where the similarities ended. Her normally shy and reserved expression was replaced by a confident, somewhat domineering appearance with black lipstick covering her lips which were pulled into a smirk. As if that weren't surprising enough, her choice of attire left many jaws hanging open. The large jacket that she usually kept closed tightly was left completely open revealing that she was wearing a light gray halter top that showed off her developing breasts, which were far larger than any 10-year-old's breasts had any right to be, and ended just above her navel and when accompanied with her blue shorts that barely went to her mid-thigh, she had a rather alluring appearance.

Looking around the room, Hinata paid no attention to the looks she was receiving as she noticed her target in his usual seat and started making her way toward him with a predatory grin.

"Good morning, Naruto-kun," she greeted as she slid into the seat next to him.

"M-Morning, Hinata-chan," Naruto stuttered after gulping down the saliva that had begun pooling in his mouth. "You look g-great."

"Well aren't you a charmer," Hinata responded as she placed a hand against his flushed cheek and felt him shudder at her touch; it was so invigorating turning him into a blushing, stuttering mess like her other self.

"Oi, why are you wasting your time with that loser, Hinata," Kiba called out once he got over his shock. "Why don't you come sit with a real alpha?" Kiba smirked as he ogled the Hyuuga heiress lecherously. Hinata growled as she turned to the Inuzuka heir with her Byakugan active and glared at him like she was trying to set him on fire with her eyes.

"Listen up, dog-boy; if you don't shut the hell up and keep your filthy eyes off of me I'll rip them out and shove them down your throat until you choke on them!" Kiba's face rapidly paled as he closed his mouth and turned back to face the front of the room; this new Hinata was scary!

"Now, where were we?" Hinata whispered seductively as she slid closer to Naruto and lightly traced her fingertip over his whisker marks sending shivers down his spine. Naruto was speechless as he stared at the normally shy girl with amazement; both at the way she had shot down Kiba for him and at the affectionate, albeit forward, way she was acting with him.

"Alright, settle down everyone," Iruka called out as he came in and made his way to the front of the room. He raised an eyebrow at Hinata's wardrobe change, but otherwise ignored it. "Now then; today we'll be discussing the second great shinobi war."

Once class had been dismissed for lunch, Hinata immediately grabbed Naruto by the wrist and started dragging him out of the room; Naruto was so lost in confusion about what was going on that he didn't say a word until they were standing beneath a large tree near the field behind the academy building.

"What's going on, Hinata-chan; you're acting weird."

"Do you not like this me, Naruto-kun?" Hinata purred as she backed him against the tree and pressed herself against him.

"N-No, it's not that," Naruto denied as he felt his heart pounding. "I just…I'm confused."

"About what?" Hinata whispered with her chin resting on his shoulder letting him feel her hot breath on his ear.

"About this," he answered as he motioned to their close proximity before he shivered when Hinata started nibbling on his earlobe. "Usually it seems like you're trying to avoid me; I thought you didn't like me." Naruto frowned.

"Of course not!" Hinata recoiled as if she had been physically struck. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Hinata moved so that she and Naruto were looking into eachother's eyes. "It's quite the opposite actually."

"What do you mean?" Naruto blinked in confusion while Hinata rolled her eyes; she loved him, but he could be so dense at times. Forgoing any type of verbal response, Hinata instead cupped Naruto's cheeks before crushing his lips with her own. Naruto's eyes widened more than he thought possible in surprise and disbelief. Breaking the kiss, Hinata idly noted that there were traces of her black lipstick on her blond's lips; she quite enjoyed the visual proof that she had claimed him as hers.

"Does that answer your question?" she asked with an amused smirk as she watched Naruto nod his head with a dazed expression. "Good." Naruto was more prepared this time when he felt Hinata's soft lips press against his own. Returning the kiss with all the awkwardness that would be expected of someone having their first kiss, Naruto felt an immense sense of pride when he heard her stifled moans slip past their lips.

Threading her fingers through Naruto's hair, Hinata tightly gripped his golden locks as she nibbled on his bottom lip. As Naruto opened his mouth to say something, Hinata took the opportunity to shove her tongue into his mouth. It was Naruto's turn to groan as he felt Hinata's tongue caressing his own and wrestling it into submission. It wasn't until the need for air arose that Hinata finally broke their kiss.

"You're mine!" Hinata growled possessively before biting down on the juncture between his neck and shoulder and sucking to make sure she left a mark; a mark for everyone to see that he was hers!

Naruto couldn't find a reason to disagree. She was always kind to him, when she wasn't hiding from him at least, she was beautiful, and kissing her felt better than anything he had ever felt before; there was just one problem…

Grabbing Hinata by the shoulders, Naruto spun them around so that she was the one with her back pressed to the tree. "You've got things backwards," he growled as his pupils narrowed into slits and his vibrant blue eyes quickly bled into red.

"You're mine!" And with that, Naruto sank his fangs into her neck giving her a mark of her own.

A/N: I'm sure somebody is going to say something about how quickly things developed, but it's just how I imagine the RTN Hinata would act; with how aggressive and possessive she is, I find it difficult to think she wouldn't have acted on her feelings for Menma in a similar way.

Also, don't worry about this story having the cliché where his bite leaves a "mating mark" or anything like that; it's merely a way for him to show his "claim" similar to the hickey Hinata gave him.

And for those of you who don't know what Dissociative Identity Disorder is, it is the proper name for Split Personality Disorder. The separate personalities often not only have different personalities, but identify themselves as being a different gender, age, or even race.

As such, Hinata's other personality will identify herself as being four years older than Hinata; I will note their ages in the A/Ns at the beginning and end of each chapter following this chapter. In most cases the other personalities refer to themselves by different names, but in this story, both personalities will identify themselves as Hinata. Hinata's other personality should be easily identifiable by her behavior, but I will also make references to point it out as well such as her difference in attire and her signature black lipstick.

Ages as of now:

Naruto-10

Hinata-10/14

Thanks for reading. Constructive criticism is appreciated, but flames will be ignored.