Myah:Doom Da Di Doomie Doom...BOOM!

Beck: Have you finally lost it?

Myah: Die. I'm just happy. I finally got time to do another chapter. Even if it isn't my best writing.

Saskue: Do you ever have good writing?

BEck: DO you ever use proper grammar?

Myah: You only like my writing when you get to pound somebody into something! I should make you some straight edge alternative celebate for that!

Naruto ad Saskue: Like you?

Myah:I'm none of those damn things!

Beck: Especially the celebate part. -cough cough-

Myah: I hate you!

Beck: Poster of a girl!

Naruto: Disclaimer BECK OWNS NUTHIN! Myah owns plot. Everything else like characters and most of the places yea that all Naruto creator... name is lost in space at the moment.


Pale lavender eyes stared blankly at white walls

Pale lavender eyes stared blankly at white walls. For hours they had seen nothing but darkness, now sunlight snaked in revealing piece after piece of an asylum like room. Nothing was really in it besides a bed, a dresser, and a desk with a computer. A tall floor lamp stood in a corner of the room and one poster decorated the maddeningly white walls. The room's inhabitant was none other that Hinata Hyuga, heiress to all that was Hyuga. For weeks she couldn't seem to sleep, watching as her room transformed from comforting darkness to revealing light. All she could think about was how she couldn't sleep, how she wished the darkness would envelope her for eternity so she wouldn't have a care in the world. Nothing was worse than daylight and…

"Hinata nee-chan!"

You're my angel

You're the only sunshine in my life

Feels like heaven when you take me in your arms

All of a sudden as her alarm clock started singing out the Scott Brown remix of You're My Angel a solid weight landed on her, slamming her back from her thoughts. A small groan escaped her rosy pink lips as her little sister, Hanabi, started jumping up and down on her. She somehow blocked out the squealing of her sister's wake up call, pushed the overly energetic pest off of her, and felt her way to the bathroom. The house was too bright for 6:00 AM and it pissed her off. As she stripped off her clothes and stepped into scalding hot water, Hinata closed her yes and sank down into her shower. Emerald green orbs flashed across her mind and her eyes snapped open. Suddenly she was aware of a pounding. For a minute she thought it was her head. Unfortunately it was her cousin telling her she needed to hurry up.

Dripping wet the Hyuga heiress padded her way back into her room and threw on a color coordinated white outfit. She wished that the day would end and night would come. Or at least the Uchihas and Naruto would hurry up with their too loud voices and too sport-sy sports car and take her to school.

S to the A N D to the A to the L O U S

I can't handle this

Can't handle this

Damn that girl she's scandalous

Hinata ran to her phone, a wave of relief passed over her, and she heard the comforting tone of her best friends bickering with each other while they waited for her to answer.

"Hello?" She asked her quiet as a mouse voice.

"HELLO? Oi HELLO? GAWD HINA SPEAK UP! ARE YOU-"

"Naruto baka-chan give me my goddamn phone! Yes- no- give me-URGH!"

"OWWWWW!"

"Hinata? You there?"

Hinata nodded, realizing how stupid that was because they couldn't see her she mumbled a yes. In his husky voice Sasuke told whoever had the phone to hand it to him or tell Hinata they were three blocks away. She hung up and ran down the stairs. Her hair still wet, face unwashed, and a bottle of mouthwash in her hand to the kitchen. She swallowed down a couple of cap fulls of mouthwash while she searched the cabinets. Hanabi watched her from the island with an amused smile.

S to the A N D to the A to the L O U S

I can't handle this

Can't handle this

Damn that girl she's scandalous

"Neh?...Okay…Yeeessss…ooooh. Drop me off first! No duh! Eh okay. I'll tell her. Yes I will tell her. OH MY FRICKIN GOD I'LL TELL HER!!" Hinata mentally rolled her eyes listening to her sister. Hanabi really liked exclamation marks and used them frequently when she spoke, adding unnecessary drama to her conversations.

She grabbed a poptart out of the cabinet and headed for the door, sister in tow. It only took a second before she saw an ostentatious BMW convertible painted lime green with the top down obscure her view of the Hyuga suburban cul-de-sac. The car slowed to a stop in front of the Hyuga sisters and Hinata smiled. In the back seat a blonde boy and a raven haired girl wrestled, no seat belts visible, for a phone chingaling-ing with Death Note, Skelanimals, library cards, and lips gloss attached to the protective cover, and a raven haired boy looking very out of place in the obviously female owned car. The license plate read BITEME! The radio blasted techno club mixes of popular songs. Hinata climbed into the back and squeezed herself between Naruto and Airi while Hanabi climbed into the front seat next to Sasuke.

Gaara smiled sardonically, really the only way he could smile, as Matthew Tuck wailed in his ears. Thoughts of Hinata Hyuga swam through is head at a rate that would hurt most peoples heads. Her image permanently etched in his mind. Her perfectly full pink lips, her opaque wide almond shaped eyes slightly covered by hair so black it was almost blue. Her face heart shaped her cheeks always rosy with a blush. The thought of her visible blood made his ice heart race in a way he did not understand. His infatuation, really obsession, with her began when his best and really only friend Airi Uchiha had shown him pictures that they had taken together at some school field trip. He had instantly fallen for her but refused to admit it. Now he waited at Konoha High, new student, "Goth Outsider", hoping just to catch a glimpse of her. And he did.

As soon as Airi's bright, not to mention flashy, BMW came into his view he saw her. Her hand raised high above her head dancing in her seat with Airi to some Electronica techno shit he couldn't understand how any person in their right mind that listened to Nirvanna, Radiohead, Metallica, Guns and Roses, Marilyn Manson, and things good like that could like such…. Technologic messes as techno, electronica, trance… just the thought of it made him sick. But his smile came back into place at the thought of how his day would go. Hinata by his side all day, her body radiating heat while he sank his fangs into her skin. Finding every capillary that would release sweet hot metallic liquid into his hungry mouth. He was losing himself in the thought of her moans when a shrill, loud, squealish "SASKUE-KUN" ruined his good mood. His eyes rolled heavenward as a flash of pink and red ran past him to his roommate. Even thought he was his best friend's brother and they looked exactly alike only different genders, Gaara couldn't fathom how beautiful hyperactive Airi Uchiha had such an anal retentive, asexual, bastard of a twin brother as Sasuke. They looked exactly alike with their blank onyx eyes, long black hair, and white skin. But what made Sasuke such a girl magnet was a mystery when he was so obviously gay. Maybe the girls found him so hot but nobody in that family of three siblings was even the slightest bit straight. Airi liked girls like a starving dog liked food, her older brother Itachi liked boys, preferably younger boys but not that much, like…a starving dog too, and Sasuke although not as open about his sexuality liked girls like Gaara liked to have "intellectually stimulating conversations". But he wasn't going to think too hard about Sasuke, or the pink haired girl he already didn't like, or his cousin Naruto, or Airi, Temari, Kankuro and his skank of a girlfriend. No he was only going to focus on his… what was it called? Oh yeah his "School Buddy". AKA Hinata Hyuga. It was almost a shame that his first day at Konoha would be her last. Almost.

Beck: Done crying? Someone might have read this.

Myah: You know I should just put my "sadistic, sweet obsessed, manipulative" mind to better use.

Naruto: No you shouldn't

Saskue: You should let that yaoi fan girl perv in you out when you write.

Naruto: Horny bastard she should make me seme for that!

Myah: Beck writes for you two not me so stop hinting in my fancfiction.

Beck and Myah: We point to this review button for no selfish reasons! Only to hear what we -Myah- can improve on. -point to the review button-

Myah:... I heard that Rebecca!