After returning at last, from tough training with Ero Senin, Naruto went walking through Kohana but, as usual everyone was busy. Until, he saw a girl sitting next to a tree, sobbing. She had short silky blue black hair.

I recognize that short sort of purple hair. thought Naruto

He walked over to the girl.

"What's wrong Hinata?" he asked the girl

"I-I 'm fine N-Naruto thanks f-for asking though, I h-have to go" stammered Hinata

Hinata gathered her things and started to walk away from him. But, before she even got an inch away he grabbed her wrist pulled her close to him.

"If there is anything that's bothering you come tell me." whispered Naruto
Hinata started to sob again as she tried to escape his grasp. Then she felt something warm against her back.

Naruto is hugging me!! Is he just doing this on purpose? Does he really feel the way I feel about him? Is this a dream?

Naruto released his grasp from Hinata. Then at a blink of an eye he was gone. Hinata started walking towards home, when she heard a rustle behind her. She looked back but, saw nothing. She looked in front of her only to see her worst nightmare.

"Well, hello Hinata. Long time no see." said Gaara

Gaara took a step forward which caused Hinata to take a step backward. He took another step forward and again Hinata took a step backward until her back was against a tree.

"W-What do y-you want from m-me?" asked Hinata

Tears had started to form but she blinked to hold them back.

"Hinata you don't know how long I've been waiting." He said to her to make her remember.

He grabbed her hands.

Flashback

"Mama where is that cold air coming from?" asked little Hinata

Her mom ignored her question and walked out of the kitchen. She knew what was waiting for her. While little Hinata was scrubbing the kitchen she heard a painful scream from her mother.

"Mother, are you ok-"little Hinata was in shock of what she was seeing. She burst into tears.

"Gaara you son of a bitch! How could you let your father do such a horrible thing to my mother!" she screamed

"Well, well look at what we have here." said Gaara's father.He started to close in on her.

"Dad, let me do this, and um Hinata when I'm done with you you'll thank me later." said Gaara with an evil grin

Hinata broke into a run before Gaara or his father could catch up to her.

Hinata zoomed back into reality.

"Get away from me!" she screamed

Once again Hinata burst into tears.

Why am I crying? Mother, Mother wherever you are I really miss you!

"Gaara why didn't you stop your father f-from r-"

He leaned closer to her.

"You know Hinata what ever my dad says goes and you will have to deal with it." stated Gaara

By now Hinata was about to have a nervous brake down but she turned that into anger and punched Gaara in the rib cage. He was pissed and tried to fight back, but he was too slow because Hinata was out of sight. Hinata was panting as she reached her bedroom. She locked the door and hid in her closet. Suddenly, there was a knock at the window.

Noooooo! Mother Gaara is coming after me. What do I do? Do I give in or fight back? Please answer m-

Her thoughts were interrupted by shattering glass.

"AHHHHH!" screamed frighten Hinata

"So, that's where you were hiding, my precious."

"Gaara just leave me alone!"

"Come out of there or else I will have to force you out"
Hinata got out of the closet. Gaara took slow steps over to her. She turned around and took staggering steps backward. She tripped over a box and landed on her bed.

"Wow Hinata I didn't know that you were eager."

She did not respond.

Hinata you are never going to forget this moment. Gaara thought to himself.

Gaara started to lean in but Hinata took a risk and rolled off the bed which caused her to hit her head on the wall. Gaara ran over to Hinata with an evil grin on his face. But, before he could do anything he was struck with a kunai and fell unconscious. Hinata looked up and saw a boy with blonde hair dressed in an orange jacket with dark blue jeans.

"Naruto!" she whispered

The world around her went black including the blonde haired kid.