Hey this is something Different from my story this is focused On Hinata more then anything to learn more well read and review tell me what you think if i should keep going on this

'A woman who would steal your love when love was all you have wasn't much of a woman, or that was what Mino believed, she would bury her under the sakura tree, a tree that bitch loved more than she cared for the life, of Mino's love, so she desided to kill her.'

Hinata hyuuga was surprised right then, looking down at the letter, for the most, part she had wondered where it had come from, or who it might have came from when, but the feeling of seeing it, made a chill rush down her spine.

She could only wonder what kind of person had sent it to her, and by what mean's she had never in her life, stolen someone's love. The day her own love Naruto Uzumaki had died, was the day she had vowed never to love, again.

But here it was standing before her, a crisp piece of paper with very little fold from any page found in a book, no matter what kind it was giving her that messege, this wasn't the first time, she had been given a not like this.

From the most part she had ignored them not wanting to cause trouble for much, so she would do what she normally do, place them in a drawer, under her desk.

Her heart wondered some at this time, In most part it had been twelve year's since the war had ended but sadly, it was ten year's since the loss of her love the only man she would ever love...

Naruto Uzumaki.

He had died on the one year anniversary of the war's end, from how it seemed, He was happy, Hinata had been by his side, she would have been alway's.

She wondered how come he did it but in the end of it she had lost the man she loved, and she would never see him again.

Hinata had grown more in those past three year's her beautiful hair had been cut, a few times, but not to much not like when she was a young girl but they were at shoulder length, it made it easier to move, without getting in the way.

Her own body it never changed as much, but from jokes aside, people believed her ample bust was a contender of the fifth, which she would deny, but inward she knew they were right.

She walked, through the Hyuga complex, in most of times, she wondered how life would have been like if she never returned from the war, would Naruto have still been around she could only wonder.

That and nothing more...

She had been welcomed with open arm's her father retired, sometime after the war when it was long over, she had been offered the job, maybe in the past she might have taken the job.

That was before the war, and with it she kindly rejected it. Her sister was someone to take, the place she was someone better, to her suprise her sister was a better leader, then she had before.

In the truth Hinata wanted more, then be a leader, she wanted to write, but from how it went she wouldn't get anything she was blocked, she never could right when he was gone.

She moved, at the time placing the fine page in the drawer, she could admite the writer, was good but something was odd, the writing in the truth, from how most writers were.

The letters to be exact from it they were too neat, but these letter they had the straightest line from most she looked but how the words looked they were crooket, like a shark nin's teeth.

But she didn't care she was tired she was depressed really and all she wanted to do was sleep, she had been doing it for a while she was near her thirty's, and something was missing something she would never have.

That was love...

She knew she would never experience love from a man, or woman, she was for Naruto and Naruto alone, even with his death her body belonged to no one, After her sensei, Kurenai had her child she had changed more.

So on that day Hinata turned becoming the new Ice Queen of Konoha. She was proud of it.

Most people went on with their lives she admitted,

Sakura was married to sasuke, who manage to get back into the village, Hinata didn't trust him, She knew a tiger never changed their stripe's and neither would a uchiha.

Sasuke, he was allowed back in the village but under guard, if he did anything out of the ordinary, he would have been executed on the spot with no trial of restraint Weather he was a uchiha or not. Him and sakura had children.

Ino and choji married last spring and she was already pregnant, for the last six months.

Lee, he like his sensei Gai, had started to train, a group of genin, and making the next generation of Green Kami help us all.

"Hinata."

This had brought hinata back in reality, from thinking of the people she considered her friend well most of them at the least. She looked over seeing her father, at the moment, she looked at him.

He had with all accounts aged with grace, his hair was as white as silver. a patch over one, throught he year he had gone blind in one eye, which was sadden but he excepted it.

"Yes Father?"

She asked her stuttered died long ago.

"I just wanted to check on you your usually depress this time around. When that day happened."

"I-I understand father." She couldn't help remembering this was the day he died, how would she forget, She needed to take flowers to his grave.

In a way she was thinking of Neji, she remember that he died, protecting her and she was guilty over it.

"Thank you father I need to get going..."

Her mind wondered, and she left the home, Her father watched, her right then He worried for her, he knew he was ruff on her but he wanted her strong stronger then he was when he had lost her mother, he sometimes saw her. he would never give up.

"I'm sorry Neji, I wasn't strong, I lost you, I lost Naruto."

Hinata had told herself she would never cry not on Neji''s grave not on 'his Grave'.

She stayed their on her knee's looking at the headstone, in the rural tradition, member's of the branch were never allowed to be buried no they had their body burnt and placed somewhere no one would ever see them or know where they would have been thought again.

But Hinata she had fought for it, her father allowed it and Neji, he was buried with his family his family, wee they use to think he was nothing but in reality he was the greatest among them, he lost his way in the beginning, but he found his light and made it towered the end. of that long, since abandond, cave

He would never be forgotten... By her or anyone else.

The tombstone, even with it being over ten year's it was still pure, white, and a enchanting limestone, something that predestined for him,

"I'm sorry for ya los, missus."

That was when she heard the voice. the voice, was a heavy accent, but she couldn't tell were it came from it wasn't anything she had ever heard, or would she again she figured.

Hinata head turned and looking over she saw a tall woman, She was a slightly taller the Hinata would have been even, if she was standing up right then, she looked to be forty-five at the most.

Hair moved back almost reminding her, of Tsunade pigtails, which was odd, at the most, she didn't care much,

Her skin, was brown, almost a sun tan brown, that was cracking, probably from year's working outside.

On her side, Hinata could look seeing, a ring on the left hand side, a beautiful gold increment, with silver.

then her eyes, they were a light blue so soft, but at the same time, as hard and cold like a diamond.

Hinata didn't want to talk much, she simply said,

"It's ok you don't need to, He's been gone for a long time."

"Oh if ya'ah insist, I jus' wanted ta' speck with ya' on something important."

Hinata was surprised right then, her hands moved down to the ground feeling the softness of the grass, before pushing herself up.

"And that is?"

"You stole my story..."