…Hinata POV. This is REALLY REALLY old and I felt like uploading it.
I feel the kunai make contact with my shoulder. My ANBU mask is cracked enough for me to see the deep gash it left. I wouldn't give up. I couldn't give up. Not when I was this far. The Otonin surrounded me and the foul looking leader sneered at me and said;
"Well well well ...Don't we have a fighter now..."
A sudden sting shoots through my torso and only then do I realized the blade is poisoned. My opposite hand shoots up and clutches the kunai, ripping it out and spraying blood about. I shake my mask off my head and look at the one who threw the weapon at me, showing him my fully activated Byakugan.
"Shuttup.." I whisper and charge towards him, katana in hand. With one slice, the nin is dead.I gasp in surprise and hear Naruto-kun call,
"Hinata-chan! Careful!" My longtime crush and I were the only ones left on our squad, seeing as Sakura and Shikamaru were slain. I nod my head, hopeful he saw it. And before I know it, Naruto is dead on the ground. I shudder at the sight before feeling something sharp hits my in the neck and I fall to the mud.
"No..." I quietly whisper, feeling my movement seep away. I fall to the muddy ground. My hair is probably VERY dirty, not that I cared at the moment, though. I see a pair of feet in front of my head and hear a nasty voice say;
"What a shame, such another pretty miss dead..." I hear him sigh before bending over and slitting both my wrists and turning me to face the gray sky.
"The longer the suffering and pain, the better…" I hear the foul ninja say under his breath.
I let out a silent whimper before feeling my face wetten. Only then do I see the rain is starting to fall. I can't do anything but to wait for God. I focus on the last person I saw.
Naruto Uzumaki.
Im sorry Naruto-kun...I failed the squad...Konoha..and Tsunade...
I remember the way he would smile,frown or look at me. I also remember the time when he sat next to me in the 1st stage of the chuunin exams. One of my favorite memories.
Naruto-kun...
The pain is becoming unbearable. Then do I shut my eyes and realize I am going to die. I think of Naruto once again, a happy idea in my worst and last moment.
Naruto-kun...
I used to love the way he'd say my name. "Hinata-chan!" He'd finally realized me right when I was turning 18. Not that he loved me, he noticed my survival. And that was enough for me. We had both changed, my hair was near my waist and I defiantly grew. His whisker like markings darkened and his eyes grew sadder, like the Yondaime Hokage.
Naruto-kun...
Sure. I loved him still...but he always loved Sakura, who still wanted Uchiha-san back.
As I feel the life being sucked out of me, I smile softly. My last thoughts wander over my crush, and how, in life or death, I would never, ever, ever, ever forget him.
"Naruto-k-kun..." I whisper and breath my last breath.
Naruto-kun...
OWARI...I know...I didnt like it either. Oh well. Review.
