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Chapter Four: Knock on the door, it's Chapter 4
The next two weeks, I got better. With the help of my beloved boyfriend, of course. He sat by my bed, cooling off my forehead with a wet rag, holding my hand whenever I was in a miserable mood, and held back my long hair while I puked into the toilet. But it was sad when he had to go and do those boreing Kazekage duties of his. He really needed a vacation. But ever since he came back from his little mishap, he's been work all day, come and stay in my room all night. I barely even saw him since I was mostly asleep during that time.
Now that I'm all better, I have to go back home where a worried Hinata was, probably driving her family crazy with her pacing. One time, when I was just comeing home from a long and dangerous mission, one of the branch members of the Hyuuga was on his knees, hands clasped together, and sweat rolling down the side of his face, begging for me to go to the compound and calm the girl. And I'm glad I did. Her room was trashed, the younger branch members were scared, and some of the vases in the hallway was shattered into a hundred peices.
"I guess I'll see you later, then," I said, holding Gaara's hands in my own. Today I was leaving, something that was hard to do, since I had lots of bonding with the sand siblings. "Yeah. Later," Gaara said, a red tint on his cheeks. "Hey! You aren't getting sick now are you?" I teased, knowing full well with what's wrong with his tinted cheeks. "No. I'm just not good with this sort of thing," he admitted, looking down at his shoes, as if his Kage shoes became a superstar. "Well. Let me help you then," I said, a smile on my face, as I leaned in and touched lips with his. I didn't care if anyone was watching. I just wanted to do my third favorite thing to do with my boyfriend. You can't blame a girls' needs.
He seemed to be in shock, because once I was done, he didn't move an inch, and I just turned around to walk through the desert that was beyond the gate of Suna. "See you later guys!" I yelled when I was a good distance away. I stopped and waved wildly, like I would usually do to Naruto or Hinata when they left on long missions. I saw them wave back, everyone except the red headed Kazekage. He was still shocked and standing still. He looks funny when that happens. hehehehehe!
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I was back in Konaha, wondering around the streets for the shy Hyuuga. I already checked the comound, and she wasn't there. And I also looked around her favorite hiding spots from her life time crush. But she wasn't anywhere! So when I finally stopped for something to eat, I found her in the Ramen shop eating a small bowl of Miso. "Hah! I finally found you!" I yelled, making the lavender haired girl sqeak in surprise. "Uri... Couldn't you have greeted me like a normal person," she said, putting a hand to her chest. Hinata stopped stuttering after a while of sleepovers at my house, and me at hers.
"But you know that's not my style. And what if Naruto did that. You wouldn't be like this if he had done what I did," I said, crossing my arms as I sat down next to her, ordering a medium bowl of Chicken, my favorite. "Yeah, well..." Hinata muttered, as she went off to dreamland, leaving me here with the strange people that can't handle my weirdness. Only handful people can stand my personality. Naruto, Hinata, and Gaara are some examples. I don't know about Sasuke anymore though. Sometimes I think that it was partly my fault for him leaving. But I was used to family and friends leaving now a days. It had become normal.
"Hinata?" I asked, now feeling sadness over welm me. It was like I was PMSing today. "What is it?" she asked, not really noticing the face I was giving to my recently made ramen. From my reflexing in the liquid parts, my eyes looked to soft, like if you poked them, they'll splash all over the place, covering everything in a dark color. My sad frown was set in, and I was pale, but not as pale as I was when sick in Suna. "Do you think he'll ever come to his senses and come back?" I asked, feeling tears threatening to spill out of my eyes. I haven't cried in forever. And I mean, cried cried. Not cry-because-you-don't-feel-good-and-you're-so-confused cry I tried to hold it in when Naruto told me that Sasuke left, and I tried to hold it in when he was in danger with that Zabuza and Haku guy. I even tried to hold it in when my other looney brother killed all of my family.
But now they won't come back in. They were taking charge, and saying that they wanted out now. "Who? Oh god. Uri... you're crying," Hinata said, putting a hand up to her mouth in horror. "D-D-Do you think that S-Sasuke w-would come to h-his *hic* *hic*senses and-and come back?" I asked again, crying even harder then before. How come I thought of him now. The crying's a bit delayed, and I hate crying. "Make it stop! Make it stop!" I yelled, holding my hands to my eyes. When was I gonna stop crying!
I know this chapter may suck, and I'm not happy about some parts of it, but deal with it. And I don't know if I ever said this on the first book or any of the other chapters in this one, but, if you don't like my story, quit reading it and move on to the next fanfic, okay?
