Me: Okay guys so it's 9:49 on a Monday night and I'm risking getting my ass whooped just for you guys so I think I deserve a little more love. Okay so I'd like to thank Echo Uchiha for the back-to-back reviews and for reading my other Naruto story. Echo you rock and I'll give you one million dollars if you keep this up! You get a virtual cookie! (gives Echo cookie) Now that that's over time for the disclaimer than the story. Since I'm a lazy ass I'll let Naruto do the disclaimer.

Naruto: Winterangel44 doesn't own any of the Naruto cast! Believe it!

Me: That's somewhat annoying.

::Feelings Before Rebellion Part 1::…

Hinata wasn't so sure what the going on, but Naruto was holding her hand and she was so distracted by that that she didn't even spare a glance at where they were heading. If Hinata was paying the slightest bit of attention to where they were going they were notice that they were heading to the dorm labeled Hoshiko. Hoshiko meant star, so lying right in front of the dorm was a patch of flowers that spelled out 'Hoshiko' with a small star next to it. It was adorable!

The path leading to the dorm was lined with small daisies and yellow tulips that sended kisses to you as you walked up the cobblestone path. The door they arrived in was tall and was made completely of out glass. Instead of seeing the expected swirls and cures imprinted on the glass, you instead saw stars of all types. When you touched the cool glass you expect to feel the cravings of the intricate designs, but instead you felt the solid, and smooth surface, that was unmarked. That was when you learned that the designs were inside the glass. So you now can understand why Hinata had to stop and admire the door for a few moments. Naruto tugged her hand impatiently.

"Come on Hinata! You can look at the door later! We have to go!" he said with a smile lacing his lips. He absolutely loved the ways she stared at the door with wonder. It made her look so cute. However, this meeting was more important. The reason being it included Hinata's happiness. They couple entered the building and went straight to the stairs and to Ino's and Sakura's shared dorm room. Hinata couldn't help, but be nervous. These were her first group of friends, other than Sai, that actually accepted her. Things were hard after they supposedly abandoned her. She had no one to talk to and no one to accept her. Most people would think that you could just go to your dorm and everything will be better. Well, when you share a dorm with Ten-ten then it is virtually impossible to escape the neglect. Ever since the abandonment it was the arctic lived in their dorm room.

Ten-ten was cold and would bother give her the time of day, let alone look at her. It hurt and it bought back feelings of her supposed home: the neglect, lack of love (or the L.O.L. as she liked to call it), the constant insults and belittling, mental abuse from her own little sister. It was like her own home was purposely made to make her suicidal.


::With Sakura::...

Sakura sat on the bed with lights in her eyes and energy pouring into her veins. She hoped that this plan worked. It had to work. Then maybe they could finally get a move on with their lives. She also hoped that Naruto brought Hinata with him. Then they could all apologize to her and be friends again. She sighed. The tense muscles relaxed and her face transform into a small, contented smile. The feeling of uselessness that surrounded her and made a hole in her chest was slowly closing. The world wasn't rumbling. The sky was clearing.

Things were getting better.


::With Ten-ten::...

She wandered slowly through the greenhouse with her eyes glazed over. This year so far was a mess. First, she gets to meet someone nice and who didn't seem like a total psycho. Then, the red headed psychotic bitch abused her friend. And now everyone (except Sasuke) was in a deep state of sadness. Even Naruto, who can usually lift the mode and make everyone forget, was sad. He stopped smiling and he was using grumpy of sad. You could always see a constant frown to his lips. Even when he pretended for others. This was saddening. Even their blond sun was sad, and gray.

It was all about Hinata right now.

Yes, yes. It was all about Hinata right now. Maybe things would have gone better if they never met her? Ten-ten shook her head. No! This isn't what she wanted. Hinata filled in the piece that no of them knew was missing until it was gone. It was a sickening feeling. It was a boiling feeling. It was every possible negative emotion that you could dream of. To put it in english, it was a feeling that was probably going to kill them.

She felt sick when she had to ignore Hinata. She could see the feeling of hurt and shock on her face, but she could also see the slight dèjà vu that was scrawled on her face. It was appalling to know she caused all that by the simple act of neglect. She felt the cool tears begin to pool in her eyes. Her heart was being crushed. But she fought it. She remembered the plan that Ino said Sakura had.
She sucked in her weak and petty emotions and left for Sakura's dorm.


::With Shikamaru::...

"What a drag..." Shikamaru sighed as he flipped the channel of another boring show that was on the television. Then stopped when he saw a show about bullying. His lazy look quickly fell away when he saw a girl being physically abused by two other girls. The two girls weren't that mush bigger than the other girl, but the bullied girl was much frailer than they. The two girls pounded the other girl.

Buries laced her small, little arms and she had the honor of having a black eye.

"Now, because of this which do you think the girl will do? Will she tell her friends or an adult or will she kill herself?" the monotone of the female narrator said. Shikamaru knew the answer, but hoped it was the first options. The screen flickered onto a different scene. A sea of people all wearing black stood in a field. All were surrounding a small black box.

There lied the frail girl. The bullied one.

Right in the front weeping in front of the coffin was those two girls. The girls that brutally beat her until she was black, blue, or purple.

"We didn't know! We didn't know! We don't know she would do this! We didn't know!" they cried. They cried this to everything: the sky, the ground, each other, even the dead girl in the coffin. As if they were trying to atone for their sins, when it was obviously too late. The television went dark as he turned off the TV.

He couldn't see the body of the frail girl when she was dead. He saw the body of Hinata. Instead of the weeping girls, he saw Karin and her little group. However, instead of crying, they were laughing and giggling with glee and delight. Looking similar to satisfied lions. He got up and left.

He was going to see if Sakura's plan would work.

If Karin was the lion, and Hinata was the deer, then he and his friends were the hunters.

'We are all protective of this one girl...Amazing...' Shikamaru's alter ego thought.

Me: Well what did you think. I can't wait till part two! Well this is going to be a fun ending of the first part of this story!

Sasuke: Hn.

Me: Yeah! They should review!