Going to keep going with this and finish a few chapters

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I hope my fic becomes an interesting read!

SASUHINA

Hinata waved goodbye to TenTen, her closest neighbour as she turned and started to walk briskly down her avenue. While she was in class, the weather changed to a colder climate and she huddled her body closer as the wind picked up, tangles of her hair blowing in her face and her skirt once again riding up. It was really annoying to fix it up all the time, even in the softest of wind calls. She fixed her back backpack over her shoulders and walked a little faster down her lane. Dust and leaves picked up and attacked her vulnerable legs. She closed her eyes and covered it with her hand so the dirt didn't get into her eyes. More of her hair escaped in the wind as she, now, began jogging down her lane. If possible, the wind kept picking up, more and more, almost blowing the light girl off her feet. Thankfully, behind her fingers, she could see her apartment. It was the smallest one in the town but it was comfortable and decent enough for her two-job salary. Speaking of which, in a few hours she needed to get down to the Konoha Café and take her shift after Kin, a raven haired female who wasn't the nicest employee. Hinata hoped the climate would warm up before she had to dress up in her maid outfit for the café. Don't ask.

She dashed into the apartment's entrance, gasping from her run. Cross Country was never her favourite part of Gym.

Hinata literally fell onto the front counter, breathing in and out for air, her legs feeling wobbly. Shizune, the owner and front-post lady of the apartment, looked down at the sweating teen. She had black hair that was almost boy-cut if it weren't for her bangs that fell over her shoulders and a very feminine face to go with it. She was skinny but in healthy way.

"Are you ok Hinata-san?" she asked, leaning down for the ex-heiress to hear her and raising a delicate black eyebrow. Hinata looked back up from her arm, which she has rested her forehead on, and smiled.

"Y-Yeah. It's just really cold outside that I ran" the indigo haired female straightened up, smoothing her hair down from its hectic state. Shizune smirked at the other female and sighed.

"Ya, I heard there was a storm coming" the black hair female looked past Hinata's shoulder and stared outside. It was already getting dark as ugly clouds began to cover the bright sun that had been staring down on the peaceful town not too long ago. She could easily see the wind picking up, blowing more leaves off the ground and off the trees. "Strange weather though. Thought we were still in summer" she giggled.

Hinata took her leave, walking up the dark flight of stairs towards her own room. Her steps echoed off the ragged, thick stone walls. The stairs were creaking with every move of her muscle, threatening to break under her light weight. Dripping sounds of the pipes that were visible to viewers hit the wall with small thuds. All in all, everything shared one common thing. They were all a shade of grey. So the apartment wasn't in the best quality. At least it was cheap and comfortable. Hinata would choose this broken down, ugly place over the luxury of a Hyuuga any day. No one took her seriously when she said this and she couldn't blame them.

With another push, she entered the second floor of the three story high apartment. The female began to walk past the many other red doors, whose paints began to fade off. It was kind of interesting to watch the apartment go bleak. Like watching old movies grow older.

She finally reached her own scraping door, turning more into its original wooden form then its red painted form. The number 55 was scratched on the wall with black ink. Hinata fumbled in her school bag for her solid, yellow key. Like the whole building, her key was also scratched and bruised by constant attempts to make sure it went through the hole in the door knobs so the ex-heiress could get into her house. Her hand went deeper into the warm knapsack till her fingers finally brushed again almost sharp edges. She pulled out her keys, two of them bashing into each other, making a ringing sound. One was to get into her house. The other was to lock her windows and doors in case of emergency. This place still had its security in place. Even if it was 50 years old.

Hinata picked the more damaged of the two keys and positioned it at the entrance of the small key hole at the very bottom of her door knob. She tried to stick it in, getting stuck half way as it always does. Frustrated after the few adjustments, but completely used to it, Hinata pushed the key further with all her might, still getting jammed, and refused to go in any further. She bashed the key in more, unafraid she would scrap it.

The teen expected the key to finally fall into place. What she did not expect was the door suddenly bursting open.

Hinata fell; face first, onto the hard, wooden floor. She was surprised that her nose didn't break but she could have sworn she smelt the tangy scent of blood. Her knees scared the edge of the hallway and her floor, causing her dry skin to crack. She could feel pain all on her elbows, though, mostly, as they had received more of the impact of the fall. It was her fast reflexes. Too bad she hated to get hurt on her sensitive elbows. She gave of continues moans of pain as she struggled to get up, her legs shaky from the surprise impact. When she finally steadied herself, grabbing the frame of the door to support her, she looked up to see a tall figure, giving their back to her. She almost yelped, in surprise this time. The figure didn't move, seeming to be more interesting in the pattern of her kitchen cupboards. They weren't anything special though, just an extra to the boring light brown compartments. Hinata could see the strangers fingers move against the swirls of painted blue and mixed with purple dots, also carved in. The ex-heiress could easily see, from the boy's frame and hair, that the stranger was a male. He had a well built chest, set shoulders, dark blue hair, dark clothes and the palest skin, comparing to herself. He stood tall, unlike how you would slouch when standing in one place for too long.

Well, he certainly wasn't acting like a burgler or anything. Still, she needed to take the matter into her own hands.

Hinata gulped down the saliva that had built up, and started to ease in close to the male. When she was only a few feet away, the stranger suddenly turned around, extremely fast, a strong gust of wind picking up, powerful enough to blow strands of hair into Hinata's face.

The female jumped back the minute she got a good look at the man's face. He was pretty easy on the eyes, even though his face looked tense. But that was defiantly not the reason for Hinata to jump back in fright, literally. No, it was his eyes. His dark, colorless eyes stood out the. They were endless and cold like a winter storm. Suddenly, the temperature in the room lowered by at least a few degrees cause the indigo-haired female shivered. Her lavender eyes would not leave the darkness of the male's. It was almost like pure clashed with in-pure right there in front of her. Then that endless darkness suddenly disappeared a little behind half-closed eyelids. The boy leaned slightly to the side and looked her up and down quickly.

"Hinata Hyuuga?" he question. Even his voice was cold, though not as much as his eyes. The ex-heiress shivered again, a little more obviously, but nodded. The male moved, then, starting his way closer to Hinata. The female couldn't stand tall, feeling quite small compared to the man's obvious height advantage. She wouldn't move, like a deer caught in headlights, except she was caught in the void of darkness. She could only stand there as the male stopped a few centimetres away from her. He looked down upon her, almost like the red-head from earlier that day had, except this one's eyes fell on hers on purpose, bending his head so his bangs slide and brushed only slightly against Hinata's forehead. She looked up at him, wide eyes shining, successfully reflecting his image back to him.

"My name…" he began, tilting his head to the side "…is Sasuke Uchiha. And I am your guardian angel"

SASUHINA

I told you

Short chapters

But ill be working on more action

Soon these chapters will be filled with the event these two go through

For now, a cliffhanger