Disclaimer: Haha, if I actually owned Naruto this would be a filler, or a whole goddamn arc. But I don't, so it's just a story by a sleep deprived teenager, sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Hanabi trudged towards the Hyuuga manor, fists balled tightly on either sides of her body.
It had happened, again. And while she was coming back from a mission! She could imagine how red she must've looked, when Konohamaru asked her with a puzzled look on his face if she was okay. She replied with an obvious yes, until he informed her that she had blood on her pants. Her heart raced just remembering the gesture, he was concerned about her, and that was why! Fucking mother nature. She left him there confused, while she ran all the way to her district.
She flung the screen door open to her sisters bathroom once she got home.
They've got to be in here, somewhere. Her hands desperately rummaged through the cabinet under the sink, the drawers, any compartment until she found what she needed. She snatched a pad from the package and slammed it on the counter.
She would bathe, change, and then get her clothes cleaned.
Hanabi started the shower, turning the knob all the way until the water was scalding and the rest of the shower was steamy. After getting in, she slapped both hands on her face, cursing her rotten luck.
This had only happened once before, the previous month. And she still hadn't told anyone she had started menstruating, not that she was planning to. The young Hyuuga didn't have a mother, and she wasn't about to start talking to her sister all because she was "growing up".
Hanabi hated Hinata. The mere thought of her older sister enraged her.
She heard the screen slide open, cursing herself for being careless. Speak of the devil.
Her sister came in, amazingly unaware that anybody had been in her bathroom before the moment they made eye contact. Seriously? Had Hinata not heard the shower? Fuck her deaf-ass.
"Oh!" She froze, surprised eyes meeting embarrassed and angry ones of her baby sister.
Hanabi's scowl didn't lighten, as she watched her sister stand there like a sitting duck.
Hinata looked away immediately but still didn't leave, she looked at her sink, confused to find a pad on the rim. She furrowed her brows, looking to the floor and spotting pants stained with blood.
Oh no, had Hanabi been hurt on a mission? Her poor little sister, oh god-
Oh.
She blunk when she had come to the realization, just in time for her sister to become impatient and throw a bar of soap at her, "Get out!"
Once the wet bar hit her shoulder, she took no hesitation to leaving after that. Hinata shut the screen, breathing harshly against the wall of her room.
Hanabi, her twelve year old sister, had started her period. She should've known, the previous month when all her pads had gone missing. She was grumpier than usual all of a sudden, and spent a few days in her room, probably mourning over her cramps. Hinata felt stupid for not knowing before, what kind of a sister was she?
She stopped berating herself when she realized this meant, she had to be the one to give Hanabi the talk..
Oh fuck, this was going to be a lot worse than getting her ass handed to her by Neji in front of all those genin at the preliminaries.
So I havent updated a single fic in like two months, fucken school is shit. But now that I've finished one, I feel I can start a new fic, this should be fairly short, nothing more than ten chapters.
Anyways, I'm doing great, there's something about uploading on this site that makes me feel so accomplishing. I watched 21 and over with my friends on march first (still dont know how the fuck we didn't get busted) but it felt great being with them finally after so long, shit.
The prologue is intentionally short, and as for the title, haha, what can I say? I have a thing for alliteration.
As always, reviews are appreciated. Any feedback really c: