I don't own Naruto, just this story and the crappy plots.

Captured Swan.

"So, see ya around sometime then?"

Hinata, Neji and Hanabi stood in front of their gate of the main mansion. Naruto had given Hinata a piece of paper, and now she was holding on to it so hard you would almost think it was made of gold. It had his phone number written on it. No boy had given her his number before! Naruto was all smiles when he waved at her and turned to catch up with his gang.

"He sure was cute huh, onee-sama?" Hanabi smiled.

Hinata covered her mouth with one hand, staring wide-eyed after him. She blushed furiously at Hanabi's comment.

"I-I didn't really notice."

Hanabi smirked; "Yeeeah right, we believe you."

She elbowed Neji who was standing next to her. Neji came out his trance-like state he had been in ever since he laid eyes on Tenten.

"I think we should go inside." It was obvious that he didn't want to talk more about this.

Hanabi just shook her head.

Just when they were about to enter the gate, a long black limousine pulled up in front of them. The window slowly went down, revealing the stone-faced Hyuuga Hiashi.

"Neji, leave."

Neji went pale as he eyed Hinata and Hanabi, but he didn't dare to do nothing but obey. Hiashi turned to look at the two sisters.

"And you two, you go to the main dancing hall right away!" A vein was pulsating on his neck. He was dangerous now.

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"What did I do to deserve ending up with two such disobedient daughters! Sneaking out to go God-knows-where, and dragging a mob up to our house, what were you thinking of! Such filth should not be seen hanging around our estate, and even worse; hanging around my daughters!"

Hinata was looking at her feet, as she didn't dare t look at her father. She could hear Hanabi whimper by her side. He was really scaring her.

"Hanabi, all of your social activities shall be taken away for two months!"

Hanabi gasped "B-but father…"

He cut her off; "You dare to speak back to me! If you are not careful it will become four months!"

Hanabi lowered her head. "Hai, outo-sama."

Hinata felt sorry for Hanabi, "Social activities" meant being with friends, using the phone and even the computer.

Hiashi continued in his harsh voice; "As for you Hinata, I've been waiting for something like this to happen. Hanabi is younger than you are, and I hoped you could act a little more responsible when it comes to things like this. You should set a good example for your sister. However, you're incompetent and irresponsible, which shines through even when you're dancing. You need someone to show you the way, to set the limits for you. I've arranged a meeting with this someone and his parents next Saturday. If all goes well, he shall become your husband in the near future! I expect you to do your best to make a good impression. Am I clear?"

Hinata couldn't believe what she was hearing. This couldn't be true! Her vision flared and everything went black.

She woke up to her father's voice.

"This is what she gets for sneaking out."

Then she heard footsteps leaving. Somebody placed a cold towel on her forehead.

"Hinata-sama, he's gone now." It was Aya's gentle voice.

"What did he do this time that made you pass out?"

Hinata felt a blunt pain in the back of her head. If all goes well, he shall become your husband in the near future! Her father's words rang through her head. She placed her small hand on her forehead.

"He wants to marry me off, and I don't even know to whom!"

Aya looked at her with eyes filled with pity, and then she embraced her.

"Oh Hinata-sama, that's awful!"

Hinata clung to Aya, and let the tears flow. Aya let her hand slide over her hair.

"It'll work out somehow Hinata-sama, I'm sure of it."

Hinata was grateful towards Aya, because she was the closest thing to a mother Hinata had ever had. But she knew her father was serious. She pulled away from Aya and wiped her tears with her hand.

"Not this time Aya, he's dead serious. He has even invited him over!"

Aya wrung her hands and bit her lip. "Well, it could be that this person isn't so bad then, Hinata-sama?"

Aya had a point, but it didn't make Hinata feel any better. "Yes, that could be."

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Hinata went back to her room, her head still hurting. Aya had gone downstairs to prepare some food. She went to her window to sit on the padded stool placed right next to it. Outside, the moon was glowing big, full and white, casting a dim light through her window. She didn't feel like turning on the lights, because that would only make her head hurt more. Why is this happening to me? She couldn't help but ask herself that. She was only sixteen and absolutely not ready to be somebody's wife yet. And she wasn't ready to give up on her dream of finding true love. She knew it sounded cliché, but she really hoped she would find somebody meant just for her.

She looked at her surroundings. Her room was covered with things that showed off her personality. She really loved to dance. Well, at least when her father wasn't there to criticize her. A pair of small pink ballerina shoes with silk lacing hung from her bedpost. Her mother had given her those shoes, right before she died. Hanabi had only been a baby. Those shoes meant the world to her. She felt the urge to touch the soft silk of the shoes and got up, but something else caught her attention. Somebody had pinned the piece of paper from Naruto on her message board! She unfolded the note.

It said, "Keep in touch!" in messy writing. He had even scribbled down a smiley face.

Hinata couldn't help herself, she had to smile. She really wanted to see him again, but she wasn't sure if she could gather up the courage to call him.

Maybe I'll just text him!

She leaped to her bed, where her small white phone was. She thought about what to write, then she typed; "Hey, was just wondering how you were? Hinata"

Soon, a reply beeped in. She rolled over on her stomach and read, "Hinata! Didn't expect you to be writing me this late  I'm fine by the way. How are you?"

Hinata almost felt like squealing like Sakura, but she figured that was a little out of place. "I'm sorry if I woke you! I'm OK, just lying here."

She bit her lip. Was it OK to send that? She hit the send button anyway. "No it's OK, I work late anyways, and it's sooo boring (I work at a diner). There's almost no customers this late. Wish I had someone to keep me company!"

Hinata was about to reply, but somebody knocked on her door. She hid her phone under her pillow, then she said; "Come in!"

Aya stepped in balancing a tray with food and drink on one hand.

"Are you feeling better Hinata-sama?" She looked concerned.

"Yes Aya, actually, I feel much better. I'm just a little tired."

Aya nodded. "I'll just leave the tray here then Hinata-sama."

Hinata made sure her bedroom door was closed before pulling out her phone again. "Yeah I know how that feels…" She hesitated. "Maybe I can keep you company sometime?"

She waited anxiously for his reply.

I can't believe I just wrote that! She felt a small blush creeping over her face. She jumped when her phone beeped.

"That would be great! It's a date! ;)"

Hinata fell asleep with her arm under her pillow, holding the phone in a tight grip.

I have a date!

(A/N) Heeey guys! What about it? Was it ok? And next chapter, the mysterious husband to be! (I have no idea who it should be) :P