A/N- Sorry but this is a suicide fic. If you can't take suicide fics then I don't think you should read this. You've been warned.
DISCLAIMER- I do not own naruto.
Hinata stared at the tub of cold water. Some of the water was spilling over the rim of the old fashioned bath tub, but she made no move to stop it. Hinata slowly slipped down to her undies and t-shirt and continued to stare at the bathtub. Today was Christmas. Today was supposed to be a happy day filled with hugs and kisses and spending time with your family. Not for Hinata.
Today she had had found out that she would be inaugurated into the branch family. Her sister would take her place as heir and the cursed seal would be marked upon Hinata's forehead. Their treachery never ending, they made arrangements for Hinata to marry Neji and breed strong children capable of being heir. Since Hinabi or should she say Hinabi-sama can not have children of her own, it falls upon Hinata's shoulders to produce strong heirs. Hinata was utterly disgusted. Not only did they want her to marry her cousin and be put in the branch house they also wanted her to give up her children to her sister and the elders for them to raise the new heirs as they see fit. She couldn't believe Neji would even go along with it. She supposed he saw this as justice for what happened to his father eleven years ago or maybe he still believed in fate and saw this as a destiny that they both couldn't escape. After the meeting she was led into a room where she was branded with the cursed seal. The pain had been excruciating but she promised herself that she wouldn't pass out in front of her father the elders and the other branch members. She looked up at her fathers face hoping to find a hint of remorse or even a furrow of an eyebrow that would tell her he was not happy with what he had done, she found none. Finally overwhelmed by the pain she collapsed in a heap of sweat. Branch house members quickly hauled her over there shoulder and took her to her new sleeping quarters. The last thing she saw before she passed out was her fathers smiling face and her sister's downcast eyes as he patted her on the head.
Hinata stepped into the cold water, tears flowing freely. She remembered something Naruto and her Sensei had once told her, when they found her crying under a broken tree. Naruto had been so kind when he gave her his umbrella to shield her from the rain. He was smiling even though his eyes spoke of a deep sadness that she doubted anyone would ever be able to understand. He had said "Rain does not hide tears."
'You guys were right' she thought, plunging into the water face down, her tears mingling and finally becoming one with the water.
'Rain doesn't hide tears'. It was getting harder to breath now and she felt her body getting lighter and lighter.
'Water does' and with that she shut her eyes and let the smooth water fill her lungs and allow her to breath no more.
The funeral was hastily made as if they were trying to erase her existence in the Hyuuga clan. The least amount of money was spent and the only thing that was pricey was her burial plot. Usually a Hyuuga would be put into their private cemetery, but since her family was so shamed by her actions they decided to put her in another cemetery…all the way across town. The only people who came were the rookie 9, their senseis and a few branch members and servants who remembered her caring attitude towards them. After everyone left only, one person remained. His golden blond hair was overshadowed by the darkening sky. The rain started to come down lightly at first but got heavier as the day went on. Naruto's brows furrowed as he looked up at the sky and then down to the grave before him.
"I guess the sky is crying for you, Hina-chan." He said before leaving the muddy grave and heading home. At night when he was all alone in his tiny bedroom he hugged his pillow tight, looking Longley at a picture of him and Hinata together. That night he cried for her to.
A/N- Alright I know that was sad but I'm really having a crappy Christmas. First my bratty little sister gets the mp3 player that I begged for and then for some unknown reason my internet is not working. sigh what a jolly Christmas this is turning out to be.