Hinata was sitting in her room with her sketch pad on her knees, pencil in hand staring thoughtfully. Slowly she started drawing. It was a familiar drawing, the pad was mostly full of ones like it. It was Sakura, smiling with her tongue stuck out and holding up with peace sign. Like always Hinata lost herself in the drawing. When the drawing was finally finished she got up and went to the bathroom.
Temari opened the door to her room and saw Hinata's sketch pad laying on her bed, open to a drawing. Temari walked over to it. It wsa a drawing of Sakura, a damn good one at that. She narrowed her eyes, Hinata was gonna be in some serious pain.
Hinata opened the bathroom door and took two steps out then saw Temari. She was staring at her. "What?" she asked cautiously. "Why are you drawing Sakura?" Temari asked, her voice frighteningly calm yet cold. "She's a friend, it's for her birthday," Hinata answered which was true, yes she was giving Sakura a drawing, but not that one. "Hmph," was Temari's only response. Hinata wanted to get her sketch pad but Temari hadn't moved.
Temari looked at her coldly. Slowly Temari crossed the room to her own bed and Hinata quickly closed her sketch pad and put it away. Temari tackled Hinata. Hinata's head hit the headboard on her bed. She saw spots as Temari climbed on top of her.
"I bet you like this don't you?!" Temari yelled as she brought one fist back and held Hinata's arms above her head with the other. Temari hit her hard in the jaw. No matter how much she twisted she couldn't get free as Temari continued to punch her. Temari stared down at her. Hinata winced as Temari put pressure on her most recent cut. "What's wrong?" She asked mockingly. Wordlessly Hinata glared at her. Smirking Temari moved Hinata's sleeve down. "So, you're a Emo freak and a lesbian, what a combination," Temari grinned sadistically. Still grinning she got up and left.
Wincing Hinata got up and went to the bathroom. She looked in the mirror. She looked the same mostly, her pale skin was darkened by a dark yellowish green bruise. She grimaced and went back to her room to put her hoodie on and go get some ice.
