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… Time Skip

Welcome to the Freak Show!

The man crumbled in front of me as I raised my gun, aiming straight towards his face. "P-please Hyuuga-san! I'll get your father's money! I-I just need more time!," he was doped up when I first entered, but I guess a gun to the face can even sober a meth head up. My face was emotionless, I was too young to care about taking someone's life, "Your Time Is Up." And with that, I pulled the trigger, sending the cold bullet straight into his awaiting body. On impact his skull shattered and as the echo of the shot faded I swiftly exited the run down building.

The screaming of my alarm clock awoke me from my dream, I was ten the first time I took a life.. Ain't that special.. I thought sarcastically before throwing my covers off of me and swinging my feet over the edge of my bed. Mumbling, "They say you never forget your first," bitterly as my feet connected with the cold hardwood floor . Sighing, I stood up and headed for my private bathroom whinning about it being too early.

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After pulling my DC shoes over my thigh high socks and looking myself over once more I was ready. "Here we go..," I mumbled before leaving my room. I am a typical seventeen year old girl, well as typical as the heiress to the largest mob around could be. Long blue/black hair, pale lavender eyes, and ghostly white skin. Sure.. I'm about as typical as a fucking Carnie.. Opening the front door to the silent mansion and making sure my head phones are secure over my ears I shout out, "I'm Off!," to no one in particular before slipping out into the harsh winter air and slamming the large door behind me. Looking up I saw a black mustang sitting idly in the large driveway. Guess I'm not riding my motorcycle today. Suddenly a grey corvette pulled out of the now open garage, with the wave of an arm it took off, disappearing down the silent street. Neji-niisan never comes around me anymore.. The driver of the mustang lightly tapped the horn, waking me from my daze. As I begin to step towards the passenger door I can already make out the silhouette of my beloved. Silently I open the door, sliding into my seat swiftly and closing the door behind me. Wait for it… 3, 2, 1.. "Ohayou Nata-Chan!" yells the blond from the back seat, "Hn," I murmur in response, pushing my headphones down so they rest around my neck. "Quiet Deidara," hisses another boy, who oddly resembles a shark. "Don't be so mean Kisame-kun!," he whines back followed by a sigh from the red head, "I swear Dei.. Sometimes you're as bad as that Naruto brat," he mumbles harshly causing the loud boy to pout. Poor Sasori. Must be a pain to live with Dei. "Ready?," questions a husky voice from the drivers seat, turning to meet the onyx eyes of the infamous Uchiha heir I nod, "Hai, Ita-kun." Off to the prison they call high school.. Sighing loudly I rest my hand on the older teens leg, "You'll survive Hina-Chan," he whispers with a smirk. Not if I'm lucky..

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Only one more class.. was all I could think about as I walked through the court yard with Gaara, heading towards our English Class. I couldn't help the loud sigh that escaped my lips, the red head chuckled, "Awh come on! You love English class!," he said, nudging me softly as I rolled my eyes. A cold breeze came through causing him to audibly shiver. "Eh, Nata-Chan, aren't you cold?" questioned the shivering boy, "Nah, I'm use to the cold, unlike you Panda-kun," I smiled as I playfully poked his side. Must be hard to have lived in the desert your whole life just to come to this city and freeze. "Hellooo, Earth to Hyuuga!" waking from my thoughts I met his aquamarine eyes, "S-sorry.." I stutter, retreating back to my old habit. Smirking he repeated his question, "I said, How can you wear shorts that short in weather like this?" I shrug not knowing quite how to respond, a familiar voice speaks up, "She's weird.", causing Gaara to role his eyes, "And just what does that make you Itachi?", "Crazy" he replied simply, draping his an arm over my shoulders. Oh Panda.. If only you knew how much me and him are one in the same. All you see is my sweet cover up.. "Well, I'll let you two love birds go then," Gaara smiles, waving as he walks away, "Later, Nata-Chan." As he disappears Itachi kisses my head, "Walk you to class?," smiling I nod, "Please?", "Anything for you Love." That's a loaded statement my dear.. I wish you knew just how much pain it could cause you..

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"Stop here Ita..," nodding quietly, he does as requested and pulls to the curb two blocks from my house. My father comes back home today and I can't risk him catching us together.. "Hinata, it's not safe for someone of your stature to be walking alone.. It's freezing and who knows how many people have their eyes on the Hyuuga Heiress..," leaning over I kiss him tenderly, "I can take care of myself.. And besides..," I began as I open the door and step out on to the snow covered sidewalk, "It's also not safe for them to see me with an Uchiha.," I conclude, sadness apparent in my voice. He nods, agreeing with my reasoning, "be careful my love..," he whispers, "Always." I reply, shutting the door and taking a step back to watch him as he sped off. I wish he cared about how dangerous it is for us to be together.. We are both highly trained killers.. But so are most of our fathers mobsters.. Walking down the sidewalk towards my house I get lost in my thoughts as I round the first corner before feeling myself collide with a slightly taller figure, causing both of us to tumble backwards. As quickly as I fell I was back on my feet, prepared to beat the hell out of whoever ran into me. That was until I met the sight of short strawberry blonde hair and large emerald eyes, "Haruno," I state coldly. Suddenly fear over took her features, "G-Gomenasai Hyuuga-san! I-I wasn't paying atte-," her words fell short as I smoothly took her hand and pulled her to her feet. "Don't apologize. It was just as much my fault." Those emerald eyes filled with confusion, but I didn't bother to listen to what she was saying as I began walking again, noting her footsteps behind me. After a minute or two I stopped short, almost causing her to run into me, "What are you doing?", "Why are you being nice to me..? Y-You should h-hate me.." she states sadly, "Why should I hate you?" she fell silent. This girl is beginning to annoy me. "Stop wasting my time and speak," she shuddered at my blunt comment, but complied, "Cause my dad-,", "Your dad is chief of the Anbu, that's my father's problem. Not mine." her eyes focused on the snow covered ground as she contemplated my logic. What is this chicks problem? She's nothing like that idiot father of hers from what I'm seeing. We'll at least she has the guts to talk to me alone. No guards.. No protection.. Hmm.. Maybe she's stupid..? "If you would be ever so kind as to leave me alone, I would like to go home," I mumbled sarcastically. Liar.. "Gomen.." she whispered as I walked past her, calling back to her as I continued, "Pretty girls shouldn't apologize when they've done nothing wrong." I glanced back to see the pinkette's face turn nearly as pink as her hair. Hm.. Interesting.

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