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Sakura

"Ugh where am I?" Naruto had finally woken up, and now he was hungover. Good suffer the consequences. I had stayed up all night taking care of him, and if he thought I was going to make his hangover go away, he had another thing coming. "We're at your house. You didn't come home at all yesterday. Were you drinking all day?" A part of me wanted to scold him, and the other wanted to strangle him to death.

"Oh, um, the last thing I remember was lunch with Chouji and his teams, so the answer to your question is no. No, I did not drink all day just the majority of it." I could feel my eye twitch before I punched him square in the face. He retaliated with, "Agh, I'm sorry."

"Do you know how worried I was, you idiot? I took the day off of work for you yesterday because you didn't come home!" I yelled at him. A look of guilt washed over his face. "Sorry, Sakura. Rough day yesterday."

"Anndd you didn't even come home the night before! Coming home late is different from not coming home at all! I could hardly sleep at night!"

"You didn't have to worry, ya know. I was just a Hinata's."

My point exactly.

He had moved to hold my cheek. I blushed at the sudden contact. "Oi, Sakura. Are you alright? Your face is all pale." I quickly moved away. "I'm fine! I'm just deprived of sleep because you kept me—" I stood quickly and rushed to the bathroom when I felt something rising in my throat. I ran in and locked the door to prevent Naruto from coming in. Only to find myself suddenly gagging into the sink to see my small dinner from last night.

"Hey! Hey, Sakura are you okay in there?!" I heard Naruto from the other side of the door. I looked at it for a brief second before I looked back at the contents that were previously in my stomach.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine!" I yelled back.

Shit.

I got away to work that morning, ordering Naruto to stay in bed. I couldn't trust that he wouldn't run off to Hinata, especially when she should be coming home today. I didn't hear any reports which I have to assume they failed. But as soon as I got to work I ran to the restroom.

There it was: two dashes. Two dashes indicated that I was...pregnant. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I stared at it again. Did his condom break? Did we even use a condom?Damn it! Why am I not on the fucking pill? I mentally scolded myself. Do I tell him? Would he make me abort it? I don't want to get an abortion. I sank in the stall running about a thousand scenarios in my head wondering what would happen.

"Sakura! You have an appointment!" I heard a nurse yell from the other side of the door. "I'll be out in a minute!" I quickly replied. I walked out of the stall, and looked in the mirror in front of me. My face really is pale. I lightly slapped my cheek at the lack of color. I had put the stick in my pocket of my white coat. I took a deep breath, and stepped out.

"Good morning, Sakura." I was greeted when I walked into my office. "Morning, Hiashi." I greeted back. I cleared my throat when my greeting came out a little hoarse. "You came to get your pills?" I asked before sitting myself down in my desk.

"That, and I haven't seen you around for a couple of weeks. I guess you could say I miss you." He smiled before continuing, "I bought you something." He pulled out a small box from some hidden pocket. I accepted it, and slowly opened it. I gasped as it was revealed. Diamond earrings. "These look so expensive! You shouldn't have."

"But I had to. Anything for you."

"Anything?" I took in cautiously when I heard the words. I tore my eyes away from the earrings. He chuckled lightly, "Of course."

"Let's get married." I quickly told him. He choked lightly on his laugh. "What?"

I began rambling on about things I didn't even realize I was saying, "Let's get married, so I don't die of embarrassment from the entire village. So I—"

He interrupted me, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm pregnant, and its yours." I blurted out.

"..Sakura.."

"Please!" I hadn't realized I started crying, "You did this to me! Don't make me kill it! Please, don't make me do this on my own!" My vision began to blur, but I could still see him rush to my side. I had fallen out of my chair when I started crying. He knelt by me, and held me, "Shh, it's okay. It's okay."

I cried into his shoulder even harder.

Naruto

"Okay, okay. Let's get married, okay? Don't cry. I'll do anything for you."

What will become of us?

Hinata

I had returned to the village this morning. I had only one priority on my mind: figure out why it was Sakura. What business did she have killing other ninja? More reasons to hate the bitch. I was currently sitting in Lady Tsunade's office in the hospital. Her office is just down the hall. I could gut the bitch right now.

"Okay, you didn't excessively use your Byakugan, which is good. It also means less time spent in this office, so that's a good thing on your part." Lady Tsunade looked over the report, while I waited.

"I think you'll be able to get the debrief report done by this afternoon, and it shouldn't be that hard to write down 'killed them all'. But I will need you to put in a more detailed report this time, like motive and targets."

"I'll need a list of all the targets that were killed by them." I told her.

"Why is that?"

"You wanted a 'more detailed report' right?" I retorted. She sighed before answering, "Fine. Shizune should have the files somewhere."

"Thanks."

"Shouldn't you be filling out debriefing report right now?" Kurenai had asked me. I looked down at the files Shizune gave me about every..single..two..hundred..thirty..six..targets. It was giving me a headache just looking at it. I took another sip from the tea Kurenai had made me. I had come by to visit, and give her some money to support her. She took me, but kindly asked me never to do it again. Of course that wasn't going to happen.

"Well I came by to see Hana. Thought I'd visit." I told her. She giggled, "Hana is currently sleeping. But I'm not complaining. I love her to death, but it is hell putting her to sleep." I laughed along with her until the door had swung open.

"Hey! Another mission complete! Here's your share for being such a lovely teacher all these years." I turned shocked to find Kiba, Shino, and Akamaru. Kurenai giggled again, "Thank you, but you guys need to stop."

"Oh, please. You're practically retired!" He commented before he finally noticed me, and stopped dead in his tracks. "Hinata." He muttered under his breath. Shino didn't say anything, but it was a different kind of silence than the one Shino usually radiated. Kiba burst back out the door, and I immediately stood as he did so. "Kiba." I muttered back.

"Shino. Shino, please talk to me." I didn't realize how much I missed them until I saw them. Shino, Akamaru, and I had gone to look for Kiba after he ran off. Shino remained silent, even Akamaru didn't acknowledge me, so I talked instead, "Am I a horrible person? Do you hate me now? You must've heard..of the missions I take."

He remained silent, and I continued, "That's okay, I'll understand. I hate me, too. It's just those days in the hospital, and nobody ever came to visit me. I thought I was alone in this world for sure."

"Is that what you think?" He asked, but quickly quieted down. "What do you mean, Shino?" How blind was I? "Shino, I did some unforgivable things, I know. I know better than anyone. Better than everyone who has ever told me I was doing wrong. I know. But the things I did I never meant to hurt you, or Kiba, or Kurenai, or even Akamaru. I was so blinded. I am blinded. I just needed to prove something, and in the end, I lost you guys. My family."

"You just don't get it do you?!" I looked up to see Kiba standing on a tree branch. He jumped down, and looked me in the eyes. "You think you're the only one suffering?" His expression hardened, and for the first time in a long time, I was scared. "Do you think you were the only one who's had it bad? We were in the hospital too! I had brain damage, and Shino lost so much blood! I had amnesia, and I just recovered about 3 months ago. I constantly asked where you were, and Shino told me that you weren't the same. That you had changed, and that you're killing people for the Hokage! Killing people! The one thing the Hinata I knew swore she would never do! Kurenai doesn't even know that you do this! We had to keep it a secret or she'd worry to death!"

"I'm sorry! But you have to understand that I had a lot going on in my life—"

"You're not the only one." I hadn't realized I had started crying.

"What do you want me to do?! I'm already caught up in this mess!" I blurted out.

"What do we want? We want you to stop! Stop doing things you hate doing! I've known you since we were kids, and Hinata isn't the type to do that!"

"I'm sorry." I whispered again. Everything was silent before Kiba embraced me in a hug, "Just please stop. You're hurting yourself the most, I can tell." To that I cried harder. "We're all here for you. Like you said, we're family. You don't need to prove that you're strong by doing cold-hearted things, we know you're strong, because you have the warmest heart." I smiled through my tears after Shino had finally spoken up. Kiba moved away, but not before kissing my forehead.

"Thank you."

"Just never do it again."

It was hours after I had confronted Kiba, Shino, and Akamaru. I left in the best mood because everything had become happier after we got back to Kurenai's. But that all ended when the files on the desk reminded me of what I should've been focusing on. I silently vowed that this would be my last kill mission because things with my dad had finally started to die away. My dad had abandoned me, and I think I'm finally okay with that.

But with Sakura, I won't stop until I find out what she's doing. What is she trying to accomplish targeting all these people? How did nobody notice? Of course, it had to be her lapdog Sasuke. He was probably cleaning up after her dirty work. Did Naruto know any of this? Would it matter? He will always want her.

I sighed, but finally decided to make myself some tea, and get to work on these files. I looked through dozens seeing as they didn't have any correlation that I could think of. I sat researching until it was well past midnight. Getting frustrated that I wasn't getting anywhere, and the fact that my tea kept getting cold. That was until I stumbled upon a particular target: Akhito Inoue. I hadn't known his name at the time, but his picture made it unmistakable.

He was the creep that used to flirt with me when his boss had business with Father. I mentally gagged at the sudden memory. There was a twenty year gap, and I was fifteen at the time we first met. He was an absolute freak, but his boss said that he got the job done. That's when it struck me. Business with Father.

I opened a drawer that held documents of the Hyuga clan. Anything and everything. Business deals, companies, and funding. The Hyuga clan not only got its wealth from strength, but from it's company's work. The Hyuga Company, of course. I remember Father used to have me memorize the names of CEOs that we were to have meals with. He always said sharing a bond outside of business would help persuade them to agree to the choices we made. When my father first disowned me, I was desperate. I didn't know where to go, and what to do. I thought if I somehow benefited him through the company he would take me back. I realize now that it was a stupid dream.

Looking back at the files, I had discovered that the ninjas that were killed were people from companies my father competed against. The information they held were requests for business deals, and rumors of illegal funding from The Hyuga Company. Then I remembered it. Akhito's boss refused to do business with our company because a better deal came out of a competing company from the Hidden Sand Village. My father swore to make them regret the day they turned.

But what does Sakura have to do with Father?

Naruto

She should be home by now. Yeah, she would definitely be home. I wanna see her. The entire day I did nothing but sit around watching game shows on TV. Sakura hadn't come here either. She had puked and everything this morning, so I was worried that she might be sick. I tried to make her stay home, but she told me she was fine. If she was fine she wouldn't have puked.

But it was well past midnight, and I couldn't sleep. What did I say when I was drunk? I had completely blacked out the night before. I had felt so guilty that I tried to drink it away. Of course, that wouldn't fix anything, but at the slightest I had hoped that it would make me forget, even if it was temporary. But since Hinata's home, I could probably hang out. Idiot, it's past midnight. She's probably asleep by now. And then I was reminded of the whole fight thing that happened. How do I make it up to her?

Geez, kid, why don't you just stop hanging around Sakura so much? She's the reason for all this. Kurama haunted me mentally.

"You think I don't know that?" I said out loud. You are just full of idiotic tendencies. Admit it, you liked being Hinata's first. It's something you always took from her. First love, first kiss, first time. Being with Sakura hurts her, and it to her it doesn't seem like you care. The damned fox nagged. I know what I did hurt her. The fact that she wasn't my first probably makes it worse for her. But I hurt her in so many ways. I liked her confession, I liked being her first kiss, and I liked being her first time. But I had told myself that I was in love with Sakura, not realizing how wrong I was.

"N-Naruto! Stop! P-Please!" Hinata cried out in fits of laughter pleading me to stop.

She was at my apartment after my mission with a meal waiting. Let's just say the mission didn't end very well. I had eaten silently, and Hinata tried to get me to open up. She sighed, and I thought she had given up. So she started talking about a small mission she took that morning, and I stared at my food trying to focus on eating, and not what had happened. I was so distracted that I didn't notice that she had flung a meatball at me from a spoon. "Hey!" I reacted right away. Touching the spot the food had landed on my cheek. I looked up at Hinata who was trying to hold in her laugh, and a light blush covered her cheeks. She was failing horribly, and had finally bursted out laughing. I watched for a second before smiling. I scooped a meatball from my plate with a spoon, and used my finger to hold it back like a catapult before letting it go. She suddenly stopped when it hit her right in the face. It was my turn to laugh, and I watched her face get a little bit redder. She had quickly reacted by taking her plate of spaghetti, and dumping it right on my head. "Hey that's cheating!" I said still smiling. Hinata laughed again, "I-I don't r-remember there b-being any rules!" And stuck her tongue out at me. I stood up with her, and picked up some pasta with my bare hands, and threw it at her. She squealed when it hit her.

It was only a couple of minutes later, and the kitchen was a mess. Everything was painted with spaghetti sauce, and pasta. Hinata stood at the sink preparing to wash up a little when everything had died down a little. I had snuck up behind her, unarmed, and she quickly to the spray hose by the faucet, and hit me with water. All the while laughing. I tried to yell stop while trying to reach for it. My face looked serious, so she stopped for a moment feeling slightly guilty. I gently took it from her hand before quickly turning around, and spraying her with it. I laughed again, and she screamed in surprise. I finally stopped when I remembered that I had neighbors. I put the hose back in its spot, and had Hinata trapped between me and the sink. I looked down at her, and saw that her face was getting a little red. I chuckled unconsciously.

"Y-you're cleaning t-this up." She whispered. I chuckled again, and before I even realized it I leaned down, and captured her lips in mine.

Author's Note: So there it is! A little fluff at the end for you guys! I seem to be wanting that a lot lately, but yeah. Its, uh, sorta cute, but I guess it can be perceived as kind of gross, but I'll let you be the judge.

Anyway, I apologize in advance if I don't update as early next time. I am on summer break, and school starts for me in less than three weeks. And I have all this summer homework for my AP classes that I haven't done yet. Yeah, I've been procrastinating a lot, and when I'm not procrastinating I'm either writing this, or reading. (What an interesting life I have.) So yeah, I have to catch up on all my book reports, and my godforsaken math within the three weeks I have left. Not to mention I'm going to be tested on all this stuff the moment I get back. So sorry if I can't update early, but if you don't notice at all that's cool too. Yeah, sorry to bitch about my life, but I really need to focus on my school work for the time being so sorry!

Moving on, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I'll try to update soon (please don't hold me against that).

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