I'm baaacccckkk -grin- I'm aware I haven't updated in a while, but I'm currently at my grandparents, and with nothing else to do, I figured I'd update! Aren't you just so proud of me? Okay then, instead of blabbing constantly I should probably get on with the story, ne?

Disclaimer: I don't own shit.

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"What do you mean she's gone?!" an enraged Neji screamed at the blonde woman. He had finally convinced the police outside to let him go inside the school again, since he couldn't find his younger cousin. Ah, the joys of being a Hyuuga. Upon getting inside, he was met by the secretary, Shizune, and informed that he should go to the office immediately. That's when Tsunade dropped the bomb shell on him, informing him that he wouldn't be able to find Hinata anywhere in the school. As you can clearly see above, Neji hasn't been having a good day. And now he's pissed. Not a good situation.

Tsunade sighed, thinking about how she could really use some sake at that moment. "I'm sorry Neji, there was an...incident in her art room. It was the reason the school was evacuated. She was taken by something, and we have yet to find out where she was taken. There's nothing you can do except keep the rest of the students out of the loop. We don't want anyone to panic." she tried to reason with the frustrated teen, though there really was no point on attempting it.

"...THERE WAS A BUNCH OF FUCKING PEOPLE KILLED IN THE ART ROOM! AND YOU'RE TRYING TO CALM ME DOWN WHEN MY COUSIN HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED BY A FUCKING SERIAL KILLER?!" his eye was twitching like crazy, and he was ready to go taijutsu on someone.

Tsunade fell off her chair and sighed. "Look, we're doing everything we can to locate Hinata. The only problem is we have no clue what the thing that took her was. The only people who saw it before it started to transform are dead. The police are searching the area, and I have some of the staff asking around about it. I'll be going out to help once I deal with all this paperwork and terrified parents stop phoning. Until then, all the students will be sent home for their own safety, and the school will be shut down until further notice. Please go home now Neji."

"You let that thing take her...didn't you? You were fucking there and yet that thing still has Hinata! If anything happens you her you're to blame!" he stood up, shoving the chair he had been sitting on into a wall. You could practically see the anger radiating off him in waves. Yep, Neji was definitly not having a good day. With a slam of a door (and a few shattered windows) he was on his way home to make a phonecall to his uncle. He wasn't looking forward to that at all.

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Hinata opened her eyes, everything around her was blurry and she had a splitting headache. "...w-where am i?" she groaned ((anyone else having trouble imagining Hinata groaning?)) There was a dull light in the corner of the otherwise dark room around her. She could make out a staircase, and a table in the center of the room. Looking at herself she realized she was sitting on a lumpy cot that wasn't exactly doing wonders for her back.

Sitting up, she grabbed her head trying to stop the sudden wave of dizziness. Things were becoming a bit clearer, though now they were spinning thanks to the oh-so-lovely headache that was pounding at her temples. From what she could make out, she was in a basement. Someone obviously lived here, though the only hints of that were the nasty mattress she was on, and the table that seemed to have some crackers or something on it.

She stiffened as the memories of the past few hours came back to her. Hoping it was all a dream, she reached her hand up to her cheek and wiped it, only to see the blood of Tenten on it. Hinata started trembling, terrified as she remembered being carried off by the boy turned monster. She heard a creak from the corner and made a squeak, pulling her knees to her chest and breathing so hard she was almost hyperventalating. "T-this is j-just a dream..." she whispered to herself. "J-just a nightmare..." she kept chanting it to herself, saying it louder and louder as the figure of the crimson haired boy appeared in front of her. His blood soaked hand reached out for her, and unaware of what else to do, she let out a bloodcurdling scream.

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Erm...yeah that was really short. but don't worry, I'll be updating more over the weekend since I'm sure I'll get bored very soon P. Review with what you want to happen in this story and any couples you may want to see. -shrug- Live long and rock on.