Bad Romance

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto

You don't remember me but I remember you

I lie awake and try so hard not to think of you

but who can decide what they dream?

And dream I do...

UNBETA

He watched her sleeping form; he could hear her quiet, soft breathing from her still form. His eyes lingered on her bruised wrists. He stared intently at her face. How dare, she was sleeping so peacefully. His lips snarled into frown. He was trying to control himself from tearing her apart. He can still remember the first time, he met her. It was the moment he knew, he had to had to have her. His finger traced invisible patterns on her cheek.

He saw her for the first time, when his uncle took him a party that the famous Hyuuga ball that they always held for her birthday. He saw her walking down the stairs, her eyes downcast and her beautiful white gloved hands clasped in front of her white dress. She was so different from what he had imagined. In his mind, Hyuuga Hinata was a beautiful stuck up a girl who enjoyed the spoiled riches of a wealthy family.

However instead, she looked like a trapped bird just like him.

"Don't you know, I freed you?" He whispered close to her ear, and gently brushing a kiss against her cheek. She slightly stirred in her sleep, turning away from him. He got up and left the room. Kabuto was standing outside the door, waiting for him.

"Your highness, Lady Sakura is still waiting for you,"

Sasuke's eyes narrowed for a moment. He thought he had told her that he was going to be late tonight. He glanced at Kabuto's face, "what is it?."

"Your Highness, is okay to keep her so close when Lady Sakura is here?"

Sasuke smirked, "you mean if Sakura will try to do something drastic ?" Kabuto nodded. Sasuke shrugged, he was sure that Sakura knew about Hinata's existence. However, Hinata's existence shouldnt effect Sakura after all because, she had the official title as his fiance.

"Sakura isn't that stupid,"replied Sasuke before heading towards the Sakura's bedroom.

He was greeted with a heated kiss as he entered into the darken bedroom. He responded to her kiss, and felt her fingers working at the buttons of his shirt.

"Sakura," he gasped as he helped her, to take off his shirt. She was pulling him towards the bed, he smirked at her actions. He was enjoying her aggressiveness tonight.

Hinata woke up to a chill in the room. She hugged herself with her arms, before sitting up in bed. The room was barely lit other than the light from the moon. In her eyes, the remains of her dream flashed in her eyes. She had dreamed about the past, when she was still young and foolish.

"Hinata, would you marry me?"

"why?" asked the younger girl, slightly annoyed as she raised a hand up to shade her face from the afternoon sun.

"It will be good for both, our families."

She laughed and when back went back to tend to her flowers.

"Hinata, please take me seriously," said the older boy as he grabbed the shovel from Hinata's hand with hard tug. She frowned and looked him seriously.

"Gaara, stop being foolish and give that back to me!"

"Not until, you take me seriously," said Gaara, holding the shovel above his head. Hinata sighed deeply," because we aren't in love..."

"That's not tru- ahh" screamed Gaara, Hinata stepped on his foot. Hard.

He dropped the shovel and clutched at his foot..

"why thank you," said Hinata, picking up the shovel and walked to another patch of the garden.

It was all her fault, she should have married Gaara, when he had asked. She wouldn't be here, if she had agreed, it was her greed for love. She wanted to marry the man she loved, sadly she was too naïve. In the end, he was right, it would have been good for both of their family would be alive right now if she had married him.

She shook her head, clearing her mind of the contents of her dream. She felt for the floor with her foot and shivered at the coldness that emitted from the floor. She walked towards the the door, reaching for the doorknob. She turned it and it opened. She blinked in surprise, she didn't expect it to be open. She walked into the hallway, following her instincts. She could hear a melody. A lovely but sad melody. She came to an open room, she peered in. There was grand piano, sitting there was most beautiful girl she has ever seen. Her long pink hair trailed down past her shoulders, her eyes were closed as she played. The song came to an ending and the music faded into the background. Hinata felt frozen as she stood there, listening.

"Do you know what is the fartest distance between two people is?" asked the woman without looking her.

Hinata didn't answer as she stood there in the door way. She wondered why the woman didn't scream when she saw her. Maybe this woman thought she was a servant.

"Even when the person you love is sleeping beside you, you feel like you don't them at all," replied the girl wistfully, suddenly turned to look at her. Her eyes piercing into Hinata. Hinata shivered and looked down at her feet. The longest distance, she had never thought about this. Sh

"Did Sasuke trapped you? " asked pinked hair beauty suddenly. Hinata looked up at the girl with new eyes. How did she know? Hinata nodded.

"I will help you."

"Why..?" asked Hinata bewildered, her voice slightly echoed in the empty room.

"I was his victim too, but I fell in love with him so, I'm now his prisoner willingly. I don't want you to become his victim as well."

Hinata blinked at up the girl, there was indefinable sadness in her eyes. Could the monster trapped other girls like her? Was this girl, also someone important, did she get broken by him? Uchiha Sasuke was indeed a monster.

"Go back to your room," the girl urged, "Come back three nights from now, I will be here with instructions for your escape."

"I can't...leave yet. My..cousin is trapped here as well."

"I'll think someway to get him out as well, don't worry, hurry go back your room because, if he finds that you are missing...the consequences are unthinkable."

Hinata nodded at her words and turned to leave.

"What's your name?"asked Hinata, lingering at the door.

The girl smiled, she looked like a fallen angel as she smiled, "Sakura."

Sorry for the late update.

however, I'm not giving up on this story.

Sorry for my horrible grammar and spelling.