Hinata's Judgment
Hinata walked down the stairs from Naruto's apartment. She sighed and started to sob. 'Naruto-kun... Can't you see I love you? Can't you see that I'd do anything for you?' She thought. She continued down the stairs, to pass Sakura on the way down. Sakura glanced over to Hinata and sneered at her,
"What are you doing here, whore?" Then she passed Hinata and snickered on the way up to Naruto's apartment. Hinata's tears grew, until her whole face was a watery swamp. She turned back down to the stairs and ran down, sobbing freely now.
"Na-naruto-kun. I jus-just wanted t-to love you! UWAA!" She cried out. She pushed someone out of the way and ran back to the Hyuuga estate. As she was rounding the corner to her street, she bumped into someone. Hinata was pushed to the ground, and laughed at. It was Neji, her cousin who was a branch member.
"Hehehehe. Can't do anything now, can you whore? You're as helpless as a baby wolf." Neji snickered at her. Then he pulled her up by the hair and smacked her across the face. Blood dribbled out of her nose, and she spit out a tooth. She looks back at Neji and started to cry again,
"Ne-neji-san, why? Wh-why Neji-san? What did I do t-to deserve this?" She shook out of his grasp on her hair and ran the way back to her room not pausing once to acknowledge her younger sister who awaited by her door. She ran into her room and slammed the door shut, resting on her bed. Her face was in a pillow, crying out 'Why?'.She rubbed the tears away, and plopped her face back down into her pillow and fell asleep. When she awoke, she noticed blood around her face on the pillow. She lifted her face up and started to hyperventilate. 'Bl-blo-blood... On my pillow from my mouth and nose... Am I an angel?' She sat up and looked at her hands, they had blood on them.
"A-am I de-dead? No. I wouldn't be sol-solid, I'd be a gho-ghost. Wha-what am I?" She whispered at last. She decided she was either a mutant or in the Twilight Zone. She grabbed a kunai on her nightstand and brought it down on her wrist. She began cutting deep in one direction, then another, and another until she cut her wrist in every direction.
"Thi-this doesn't even feel bad. In f-fact, it fe-feels good!" She softly stuttered. She took the kunai and ran it against her leg, letting the blood drip down into the bedding and soaking up the sheet. She ran it down her leg again, only deeper this time. Some blood spurt out, and soon her whole bed was covered in blood. It amazed her at how so much red liquid could come from her body. She took another kunai and brought it up to her chest, right about where her heart was. She didn't hear the door open and took the plunge into her chest. She coughed up blood, letting it drip down her pale face onto her slightly exposed bosom. Then, when all else was fading, she heard her sister Hanabi's voice raining down on her, soothing her, until nothing. And pure bliss...
Dragon-Danna: So Hinata is a Jashinite, too, huh?
I Say: Yes. Indeed so, my dear friend.
Dragon-Danna: Whatever... R&R! And read my profile for the disclaimer, lmao, un.
Dragon-Danna: Sorry its so short. The next chapters will be much longer, I promise. Anyway, Hinata will not die, or should I say, cannot die? For she is immor-- Too much information I gave out! I'm sorry!
I Say: Indeed, my gender confused friend.
Dragon-Danna: That's Deidara! Not me! Anyway, I'm proud to say that since this story seems remotely excellent, and popular with my colleagues, that this will be updated on a regular basis. If I forget to update it for the week, just e-mail me, and I'll start to work on the next chapter.