Main Pairing: SasukexHinata

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Rated T for Language

I do not own Naruto or its Characters. If I did Hinata would be in it more.

From Rags to Riches: prologue

I am currently sitting in limo with two sets of pale gray eyes just staring at me and evaluating all of my moments from the tug to my uniform skirt to the scowl on my face. If anyone would have told me two weeks ago that I was going to leave Suna to move to Konoha and I'd be taking a limo to my new private school I would have told them that they should stop smoking so much crack. But here I am living in Konoha and riding a limo to my new private school, maybe I'm the one that smoked crack and didn't know it? I'm sure many people think I should be grateful that I was taken out of the crime infested city of Suna but in all honesty I'm not, I would rather be living in that slum of a place than being stuck with snobby rich people that think they're better than me, here.

I look up from my lap to see my little sister Hanabi smile at me and give me two thumbs up, and then I look over to my cousin Neji to see give me an encouraging small smile. I return the smile to both of them. From all of the "family" I met so far they are the ones I like the most. When they look at me they look directly at me not down. They look at me with loving eyes not cold, disgusted eyes like the other Hyuuga.

"You'll do fine Hina, I'll be at the same school and possibly have some of the same classes as you and Hanabi will just be across the street. You'll do great." Neji tells me as he pats my back.

"Yea Hina you'll do awesome! And don't worry; no one messes with any Hyuuga so they'll fear you and like you." Hana says that and nod at both their statements with a small grin.

A Hyuuga, that's what I am now. That name itself can get you through any exclusive door and all the right connections. It's a world renowned name that holds so much power and authority behind it but I didn't know about it until 2 weeks ago and could care less. I would rather have kept my phony last name then been known as a fucking Hyuuga.

My name is Hinata Adara Hyuuga but my alias was Dara Asouti, Asouti was a name my mother came up with. I'm 16 yrs of age and am in the 11th grade. I have lived in Suna since I was a baby with my mother Hina'ea Hayashi, until two weeks ago when my world was changed forever. If my mother were still with me I know this would have never happened, I would have had an almost normal life.

My mother had waist long Indigo hair, big plum colored eyes with thick full lashes adorning them, a small button nose, a pale heart shaped face with cute round cheeks, Big plump full pink lips, and a bright smile with big dimples. People say I'm the exact replica of her except my eyes are a pale violet color and I hardly smile but I don't see it. My mother was absolutely beautiful and until her last day many men were trying to court her but she refused them all and focused on me. She was a single parent who worked three jobs just to keep us out of the slums. When I was 12 yrs old she passed away from cancer. I watched her deteriorate right before my eyes and when it was all over so was all the happiness my life would ever see.

After that I was put under the care of a woman named Debra, living with her was horrible. She had different men coming in and out of her cesspool of a house. She openly did drugs in front of me and had sex with these men. I was often locked out of the house and had to sleep in a park bench at night. There was never any food or did I ever get new clothes from her so I started working and going to school. The only thing in that shack that made me feel safe was my room even if there was no furniture and my door knob was broken and my bed was just a mattress on the floor, it still belonged to me. I had pictures of my mother and I, me and my best friend Temari who sadly moved away before my mother passed, some of my on again off again boyfriend Sasori that left without telling me anything, not a word and paintings decorating my wall. I also had all of my sports equipment lying around just because it reminded me of my mother who love to play sports and got me to love them too.

My room was my sanctuary from all the bullshit that was happening around me for almost 3 years until one night when I was asleep in my room a man walk in quietly so he wouldn't wake me right away, he got on my bed and pressed he's body against mine and pinned me down. I woke up terrified seeing this man trying to force himself on me, I screamed and cried but Debra was too drugged to care. He was shredding off my clothes and his own. When he let go of one of my arms to pull down his pants, I grabbed my keys that were next to the mattress I was laying on and stabbed him in the eye with it. When he got off of me I tried to run but he got a hold of my ankle and dragged me back and kept laughing at me because the eye I stabbed was a glass eye but couldn't tell the difference in my dark room. As he dragged me I got a hold of my baseball bat that I used at school and attacked him with it. I beat him until he was bloody and broken and I would have probably killed him if the police officers would have not stopped me. That was my first violent experience and it wasn't my last. Living in a neighborhood like I did, I learned to defend myself against thieves, Bullies, perverted men, and ext. I learned not to take crap from anyone and that's why I have a criminal record for fighting, missing curfew, skipping class, and two assault charges.

One of my assault charges was when I was talking to my court appointed therapist in a restaurant he insisted on taking me to. When I was eating my dinner he kept trying to play footsies with me and trying to hold my hand. Even after I asked him not to touch me he kept doing it so when he was going to hold my hand again I got my fork and stabbed his hand full force. He cried out and the restaurant called the cops on me. I was put into a correctional facility for troubled children for about 6 months and then I was forced to take a 3 week anger management classes. What a waste of time if you ask me, I just bullshitted it so I could get my certificate and move on with my fucked up life.

After the cops removed me from Debra's care and I had completed my punishment, I was assigned new care givers 8 months later. My new care givers were a couple that couldn't have children. The man's name was Mubi who was a detective and his wife Hitoya who was a cleaning lady. He had a drinking problem and a nasty temper and would often hit his wife, and she would just let him hit her without a fight like it was her daily routine. One day Hitoya and I were in the kitchen making dinner and talking when he came in and started screaming at us, he threw all of the plates that were on the table on the floor and started hitting his wife. I was trying to get him off of her because she was bleeding badly but all that earn me where blows to the face. I then turned to the pan on the stove and threw the hot oil on him and that made him stop but that is what got me the assault charge but originally they wanted to try me with attempted murder. I could care less I spent a month in juvi until Hitoya hired a lawyer to get me out. She was in the hospital unconscious for that month or she would have helped me sooner. She has been my guardian ever since.

When people look at me they see a trouble maker, a slut, a mistake and just another low life that's going to live in that ghetto of their life. they would never guess that even though I was locked away for a while I am taking advance classes and am the top student in my class, they would never guess that despite my appearance I'm still a virgin or that I'm working two jobs to save enough money for college so I can get the hell out of this place. No people look at me and see what they want to see and it just makes it harder to be successful in making a good impression when I've already been judged by my cover.

Why do you ask, they judge me so? Well that's easy, I'm the love child and first born of Hiashi Hyuuga, the head of the Hyuuga corporation, and the rightful heiress to the company. I was the mistake and abomination to Hyuuga family. They think I'll only taint and discredit the Hyuuga name because I'm the other woman's child. All I can say to them is Fuck Hyuuga name and rape it in hell. It wasn't my choice to be here I would rather be in Suna with Hitoya and working my two shitty jobs then to be with these assholes who talk shit about my mother. They make it sound like my mother forced herself on Hiashi and he was an innocent victim which is just bull.

Flashback 2 Weeks Ago

I was finishing my morning shift at Flippin' Jacks, a fast food joint, when I had a customer who just stared at me. He was making me nervous so I tried to put on a friendly smile and continue to do my job.

"Good morning and welcome to Flippin' Jacks. Would you like to try our new Jack's jumbo breakfast burrito it will flippin' your mouth." The customer just kept looking at me intently until he finally spoke.

"Are you Dara Asouti?" I nod my head and he continues. "Well Dara, I'm here to take you back to your family." I just gave him a confused look my only family member is dead and I'm already living with Hitoya so I'm set with family.

"Sir, are you going to order something because there's a line behind you? If you're not can you please move a side so I can help the other customers?" He just stood there looking at me and it was really freaking me out.

"Miss Dara, it looks like you don't understand, I'm here so I can reunite you with your fam-." He was cut off. What is this loon talking about?

"Dara, how about you go back to the stock room to help Danny, I'll take over here." My Manager Derek who is totally cute saved me like he always did. I miss him and his hotness. Any who when my shift was over I left through the back to meet Hitoya for lunch before my shift at the cat house.

We ate and talked like we always did, she was the closest thing I had to a mother. She was sweet and loving and the almost year I've lived with her has been a good one if you don't count the abusive husband thing.

"There was a weird man that came to my work and claimed to want to take me back with my family." When I said that, she stopped eating.

"What, is he being serious? Dar I hope not you've become such a big part of my life and maybe I'm just being selfish but I really feel like a family with you and I would be devastated if you left. Oh dear it's about time for you to getting to that place." The last part she said disapprovingly.

"I love living with you and there's no way I'd ever go willingly anyways he might just be crazy. Come on Toya, The Cat house isn't that bad it's not like I work at a strip club. I'm just a server at a restaurant that requires us to wear saloon inspired uniform it's like Hooters only with corsets and stockings." Toya just shook her head in displeasure. "I know you don't like it but the tips are good and it's helped pay the bills."

"Dar, honey don't you think you have too much going on with school, sports, and two jobs? I don't want you to stress yourself out. Now sweetie if you don't leave within the next two minutes you will miss your bus."

"Toya, I'm top of my class and I only play baseball. Work isn't getting in the way of anything and keeps me busy. I am doing fine. I'll see you later tonight, bye!" I kiss her cheek and run to the bus stop.

At The Cat House

I'm wearing my work uniform, which consist of a purple corset with black trimming, a black lacy skirt with full frontal view of my legs while the back goes all the way down to my ankles, black garters with black striped thigh highs and black pumps. My long indigo hair is curled and is put up in a messy half bun with a purple feather decorating it. My makeup is just black eyeliner around my eyes, mascara, and blood red lipstick. Purple is my employee color, my boss thought it suited me the best because of my eyes. I hate the uniforms they are so constricting and pumps are hell after a six hour shift but the pay is decent and the tips help out a lot.

"Hey Dara, those guys over there are requesting you to serve them." My co-worker Corey said. She's wearing the red and black outfit.

"I don't know why those dumb fucks always ask for me? I'm not even nice to them."I say while balancing a tray of food.

"It's because you're hot with a smokin' body and you look like a "bad" girl but in reality you're not the kind of "bad" they want, you're know like Jessica Rabbit, she's just drawn that way but in your case you're born that way. They want a freak in the bed but you're just a man hating freak." We both chuckled.

"You are a strange one, but I'll see you in a bit Core." With that I went to serve a table and take the orders of ten of teenage boys.

"What would you guys like to order?" I say while holding up a note pad.

"Well I would like the cat house special since you're not on the menu and your number?" the leader of the group asked as he grabbed my hand with a smirk on his face.

"Has that dumb ass line ever worked on me? You guys are always here when I'm working and you always use all the same lame lines. What else do guys want and please hold the lines because I don't give a fuck and don't touch or you will be eating through a tube for months when I'm through with you." After that I stocked off to place their orders.

My shift was going like usual until Core told me another table requested me. When I went to service them I was shocked with who I saw. It was that weirdo from earlier accompanied by a man with long brown hair and pale gray eyes.

"Miss Dara, it's nice to meet you again. Can you take a seat?" I cock up an eyebrow and frown

"What hell are you doing here? Are you stalking me you old fart? No I won't take a seat, not only are you creepy but I'm working so before I get your asses kicked out of here, I suggest you leave!" I hissed at them. When I was about to turn around, the dude with the brown hair stood up and spoke to me.

"I apologize for the any misunderstanding that we lead you to believe but your boss has given us permission to speak you, please take a seat so I can explain this situation to you." I look at my boss who nods at me so I take a seat. "My name is Hiashi. Your mother name was Hina'ea Hayashi and your name isn't really Dara is it? You name is really Hinata am I right?"

"What is it to you what my name is and how do you know about my mother?" I question him with suspicion.

"It matters to me because Hinata Adara Hyuuga you are my daughter." I was shocked but it was quickly replaced with anger. This is the man who broke my mother's heart and made her flea her original home while she was pregnant. I lost it and clocked him in his face.

"You're nothing to me you dumb fuck, stay the hell away from me!" With that I ran out of the restaurant and went home in my work clothes.

When I got home I found Toya crying on the couch holding a folded paper, when I was going to ask her what was wrong I noticed there were two police officers standing near her.

"Hinata Hyuuga, you are coming with us and we will be escorting you to your father." They grabbed me and attempted to drag me outside

"I am not going anywhere with you I have no father! I'm not leaving Toya" I struggled out of their grip and ran to Toya. Toya got off of the couch and lead me out the back door as we were out the door the cops or pigs as I call them grabbed a hold of Toya's hair and pulled her back, she hit the floor hard then the cop tried to handcuff her but I kicked his balls. While I was trying to help Toya up the other pig tackled me and tried to subdue me but I head butted his nose and he let go of me. I got up and got Toya up and ran to the alley behind our house but we got trapped by more pigs and arrested. I was put in put in a different room than my guardian down at the police station where cops were trying to intimidate me, ha good luck with that.

"Well Hinata you violated your probation when you assaulted two officers, you are going to be locked up for a long time." I just stared at him with a blank stare and emotionless face. I didn't regret hitting them; I only regret not hitting them harder since I'm going to get in trouble anyways.

"Aren't you going to say anything or has a cat got your tongue?" My face remained the same, when I get lectured, punished or upset I shut down.

"Let's see not only are you going to get locked up but so is your little guardian. What a pity she really is a sweet lady." I glare at him and grimace.

"Did I say something to upset the princess? Tell me do you think a cutie like your foster mother can last in the joint without becoming someone's bitch. I'm sure there will be many takers, hell even I'd want to fuck her." This comment pissed me off and I reacted before I could think. I spit at his face.

"You fucking little bitch, I'm going to make sure you never see that light of day." He pulled my hair while he was yelling at me.

"Fuck you, you fucking pig. If I didn't have these hand cuffs on me I'd already beat your ass." I growl at him

"Just keep adding more charges don't you stupid bitch." He is still pulling my hair

"Quit man handling me pussy! I'm not afraid of you asshole. I don't give a fuck about the charges, I'll just have more time to plot against you." At this point Hiashi and a man walked in.

"Ebisu let go of her and please exit the room." Ebisu left and I was in a room with the two men.

"Hinata, I am Ibiki, the police commissioner. Let me get to the point, you are in a lot of trouble and so is your guardian. You will both be doing time for your crimes." I cut him off

"Hitoya didn't do anything; I was the one that assaulted your officers not her." I say this with a blank face

"Fleeing the police is also a crime." I roll my eyes

"I was the one that dragged her with me, she didn't do anything." Same blank face plastered to me.

"Okay miss if you say so, you are looking at several years in prison unless we can reach an agreement."

"I had a good run; I don't want to hear your "agreement" because seeing that piece of shit is with you I know it has something to do with him." I point an accusing finger at Hiashi.

"Hinata please listen to me, I don't want you to get in trouble. I want to help you. All I wanted was to take you home to your family. I just want to get to know you." Hiashi says with pleading eyes.

"You're the one who started all this, if you didn't come around I wouldn't be hand cuffed to an arm chair right now. I was doing fine until you decided to pay an unwanted visit. I don't have family and I don't need yours. You want to get to know me now! Where were you the last sixteen years? Where were you when my mother died? I was alone and when I needed you, you weren't there! I'm fine now, I have someone that cares and you show up now, fuck you sperm donor, I don't want to get to know you, I stopped wishing for a daddy a long time ago." My voice was sad and hurt but my face remained blank.

"Hinata please listen to me. I had no idea your mother was pregnant or I would have taken care of her. She left when my engagement to my arranged marriage was announced. I looked everywhere for her and I couldn't get a lead, I hired detectives and everything but they came up dry. After postponing the wedding for two years my family forced me to marry but I still hadn't lost faith in your mother. I loved her; she was the love of my life. I never thought she would go as far as to live under a fake alias and work under false documents. She even created one for you. I didn't know you existed until your birth certificate was retrieved from a hospital in the middle of nowhere. I looked everywhere for you and I found you were staying with a woman named Debra she told us about your mother's death. She told us to look at police departments because you were a trouble maker. You kept moving around so much I couldn't pin point where you were so I hired an investigator for here, Ebizou the guy from earlier, he found you a few days ago and here I am begging for your forgiveness. Please give me a chance." Hiashi said while trying to keep himself from crying.

"I don't know if I'll ever forgive you and I don't even know if your story is even true. I want a paternity test. I will not accept that there may be a possibility that you are my "father" without it." I say trying to keep in any emotion. The door opens and reveals Toya who runs to me and hugs me.

"Hinata, a judge appointed you to live with your father yesterday and after the events that took place today its either you go with your father and finish your probation or go to a correctional facility until you're 21 yrs old. The choice is yours." Before I could answer Toya cut me off

"She'll go with her father; it's what's best for her." She gave me a look that left no room for argument.

About a week later it was proven that Hiashi was indeed my father and I moved to Konoha after an emotional good bye with Toya and two runaway attempts. I met my sister and found out that she had never met her mother because she died during labor and my cousin Neji's parents died in a plane crash when he was 4 yrs old. They were the only one that spoke to me in the whole compound aside from Hiashi. At first I tried to be polite with everyone and all I got rude comments directed at me. They told me they hated me so afterwards I gave them reasons to hate me. I treated them the way they treated me after a few days they kept to talking behind my back because they were afraid of me and I liked it that way. Imagine the high and mighty Hyuugas afraid of a street rat, pathetic is what I call it.

End of Flashback

Now here I am getting out of a limo in front the famous Konoha high school ready to start my first day of school. I have a bad feeling about today; let's hope its just gas.

[AN] I hope you enjoy the story, if you like it and want me to continue please let me know. I know Hinata is ooc but I hope you still like her character. Alrighty thank you to everybody who took time out of their day to read my story.