(A/N: I'M SOOOO SORRY!!!! I know, I know, I haven't updated in ages, I've had writers block. And I've been in Germany. And I'm going to Spain. Tomorrow. I'll try and work on it then, but no guaranties. Oh yeah, it's also my birthday. Btw it's the holiday atm, so maybe updates will speed up but don't count on it. This chapter is MAJOR short, but I finished, typed and posted 'Pain is a Virtue' today, please read if you have time. Hopefully the next chapter will be a Hell of a lot longer. I started to write some more but decided to cut it out and put it into the next chapter. The start mentions the 'unknown object' mentioned in earlier chapters. Once again, sorry. For everything. Including typos. Spell check doesn't always pick them up.)
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I do own De-Ji. I don't own the computer I'm typing on, my Dad does. I don't own Photoshop. Although I wish I did (dreamy sigh). I don't own 'Crawling' by Lincoln Park either.
I Shall Twist Your Words Chapter 11 Ibiki's apartment, De-Ji's roomDe-Ji was sitting on her bed about to go to sleep. It was the evening of the day she met the rookie nine plus Guy's team. Her finger traced around something as a soft smile graced her lips. If she had been anyone else, she probably would have cried. But she didn't. She was Kaichou De-Ji after all. She let out a sad sigh and hid the item, then crawled under the covers and fell asleep.
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"…Crawling in my skin, these wounds they will not heal…" De-Ji sang quietly to herself as she walked down the street. She had gone all the way to the academy just to find out there was no training today.
"E-excuse m-me, b-but y-you h-have a-a re-really n-nice v-voice…" A small voice interrupted De-Ji's singing as she looked at the speaker. A girl around her own age with short blue hair stood there twiddling her fingers.
"Erm…thanks…I guess…"
"I-I'm H-Hyuuga H-Hinata."
"Kaichou De-Ji."
"Y-yes. I k-know. I w-was a-at the in-introduction."
"Okay then…by the way, you don't have to stutter." Hinata was slightly taken aback by this so blushed and looked down at the ground.
"Sumimasen (I'm sorry)." Her expression stayed the same.
"See! That wasn't so hard, now was it?"
"…I suppose you're right…" De-Ji smiled at the response. A proper smile, not a smirk.
"You know what, you're not so bad. I think you're one of the few people around here who I could actually have a decent conversation with. Sooo…I don't generally do this much, so I don't really know how to ask…but…wanna be friends?" After saying this, De-Ji bit her lip. Was this really such a good idea? Would Hinata even want to be friends?
"Sure!" Hinata was overjoyed. Someone actually wanted to be her friend!
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(A/N: I'm so sorry. I don't have much time left so I need to upload as quickly as possible. I go to Spain tomorrow for a week, so don't expect immediate replies for any reviews, which you might just happen to leave (hint, hint). Please check out my new one-shot mentioned earlier, just visit my profile and click on the story! If you liked 'Beautiful 'ifs'', then you might like PIAV. It's the same kinda thing. Ending sucks but oh well I was in a hurry.)
