Karin and Suigetsu stared at the screen in front of them sadly.
GAME OVER.
Was written in big block letters.
"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? YOU MESSED UP THE TIMING ON YOUR SHOOTING. It's not that hard to press the little SQUARE on the controller Suigetsu!" Karin snapped, getting to her feet and turning the light back on.
"It's not my fault you gave me the shitty controller." The white haired man frowned.
"Whatever, let's order pizza for two and watch a horror movie." The redhead sighed, pulling out her mobile phone.
At that moment there was a knock on the door, and Suigetsu got up to answer it.
"Make that pizza for three." Sasuke muttered, pushing his way in.
"What's up Sasuke? You look like you've just been bitch slapped by a ninja." Suigetsu commented, shutting the door behind his friend.
"Close. Very close." Sasuke sighed, sitting down on the sofa.

Hinata Hyuuga knocked for the fourth time on the door of the Akatsuki mansion.
FINALLY the door opened to reveal a gorgeous woman with short blue hair partially tied up in a bun, with an origami flower clipped onto it.
"H-hello… I'm Hinata- a-and I… need to s-speak to Itachi… I-Is he here?" Hinata blushed, internally cursing herself for stuttering so much.
"Oh! Yeah, Itachi said you were coming over. He just popped down to the shop to get some food. Come in anyway, I've been dying to meet you!" The woman stepped aside to invite Hinata in.

"My name's Konan, I'm the Akatsuki's official stylist. AND the leader's childhood friend." The woman winked, as Hinata sat down on a large white sofa.
"Th-that's so cool! You're really pretty." Hinata acknowledged.
"You think so? Thanks! You look a little shaken up…" Konan noticed, sitting down next to the Hyuuga.
"I just broke up with my fiancé." Hinata said, biting down on her lip.
Konan's face lit up with understanding.
"I'll get the alcohol." She mumbled, getting up.
"K-Konan?" Hinata called, trying out the new name.
Konan turned with a questioning look.
"Do you have Tequila?"
Konan laughed at this, nodding as she walked out to get drinks.

Itachi Uchiha came home to find Hinata and Konan, curling up on the sofa, crying like babies watching some random Chick-flick and draining Tequila like it was juice.
He quickly acted on instinct, placing the shopping backs on the kitchen bench, and then getting the alcohol out of reach.
"HEY! I was drinking that!" Konan slurred, sobbing slightly.
"Note the past tense. Both of you go to bed, now." Itachi frowned, turning off the TV much to the protests of Hinata and Konan.
Konan stumbled out of the room, laughing for some reason- and Hinata collapsed as soon as she got to her feet.
She absolutely REAKED of alcohol.
"How much did you have?" Itachi asked, helping the Hyuuga to her feet.
"T-two (Hic) B- (hic) -bottles." Hinata cried, latching onto Itachi for dear life.
"Oh god. Hang on." Itachi muttered, throwing Hinata onto his back with little effort.
"Sasuke h- hates me." Hinata cried softly, tightening her grip around the Uchiha's neck.
"I know the feeling. Trust me." The Uchiha sighed, reaching a spare room and placing Hinata on the bed.
"I miss him. I want him back." She cried, burying her face into a pillow.
Itachi bowed his head almost painfully and left the room without another word.
"Sasuke… Forgive me, I dun wanna fight." She whispered, falling into a dark, unpleasant sleep.

In apartment number 16 exactly 10 blocks away, Sasuke Uchiha lay asleep on his best friend's sofa.
"Hinata…" He whispered unconsciously, as a silent tear slipped down his face.

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AWEE SAD WAY TO END A CHAPTER :'(
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