Hinata slowly crept though the hospital building. Speeding up and slowing down so she wouldn't get caught sneaking out. Her heart was pounding in her chest, she breated in deeply and slowly, trying to calm down. She turned right, and raced towards the elevator,
frantcally prushing the button, to open the doors. When the doors widened open, she jumped in, again, pushing the button repeadivly, wanting the doors to close and and bring her down to the ground floor. The doors slowly closed, and then began her travel down.
Hinata quickly straightened her white dress, and smoothed down her long hair. Hinata was now 15, and six years have passed since her meeting Naruto. She kept her promise, and after many years, finally got the chance to sneak out and visit him. She was very
excited, but wondered if Naruto would remember her. Hinats almost didn't hear the ding sound as the elevator stopped. She stuck her head out and looked left and right, making sure no one was around. Not a person in sight. She walked quickly to the door, it opened
automatically, and she stepped out, welcomed with a refreshing breeze. She turned and started walking to the back of the hospital. When she reached the back, she stared at the large plain. Fresh, green grass was growing everywhere, with flowers sprinkled here and
there. She started walking out into the plain. It was hard to belive that Naruto lived so close to her, but so far away. When the prison started to come into view, Hinata broke into a run. She ran, holding down her hat so it wouldn't blow away, and picked up a part of
her dress so it wouldn't trip her. When she close enough, she stopped running to catch her breath, she wanted to look composed when she saw Naruto. She approched the barbed wire fence and looked around for a blond head. "N-Naruto! Naruto!" she yelled out, trying
to find him. She looked around some more. She saw a man sitting underneath a tree on the other side of the fence. She walked over to him. "Um... Sir? Excuse me, sir?" She spoke to him. The man awoke from a sleep that he was in. He looked at Hinata. Her heart
seem to skip a beat. "...What...?" He asked in a deep voice. "Um... H-Have you seen someone named Naruto...? I need to see him..." The man stood up. 'I wish I could see this guy's face...' Hinata thought to herself. "What...? Wait... Are you... Hinata...?" The man
asked her. "Um... Y-Yes... I am..." she answered him. the man started to walk torwards her, and Hinata backed up a bit, even though the fence was seperating them. "Hinata? Oh my God, it's really you!" He stepped out from the shade, and Hinata could see his face
clearly. "N-Naruto!" she cried out, and she walked closer to the fence. "Wow, Naruto! You've gotten so tall!" She marveled at his hight, she was 4'9, and guessing, Naruto had to be at least 5'10. "Hahaha! I know! Ah, you grew your hair out!" He said, nodicing her hair
length. "Ah, yeah I did." She said as she took some of her hair and twirled it around though her fingers. "Hey, take off your hat." Naruto suddenly said. "Huh? O-Ok..." Hinata said and began to take off her hat. She removed and Naurot studied her closely. "Hmm hm!
You've gotten really cute!" He said lightly. Hinata broke out in red, blushing furiously. "And... Definitely more womanly." He added, commenting on her body. (You all know how she looks, am I right?) "E-Ehhhh?" She said covering her face with her hands, her face
completely red now. Naruto laughed. "So," He said as he sat down on the dirt. "What's been going on with you?" He asked her. Hinata followed suit and sat on the grass on her side of the fence. "Oh... Nothing much. You?" She looked at him, amazed at, though dirty,
how handsome he is. "Really? Nothing at all?" He questioned. "N-No..." She said. Naruto had a smug look on his face. "Really? No boyfriend?" He asked, and again her face turned red. She covered her face with her hands as she spoke "Um... Well, that is... I don't
really... W-Why do you ask...?" She said, peeking out between her fingers. Naruto placed his palms on the ground behind him and leaned back, staring up at the sky. "Hmm~ Who knows~" He said. Hinata was compleatly clueless, so she didn't understand what he was
implying. They sat in silence for a few minuets. "Um... Naruto?" Hinata spoke out. "Hmm?" He looked at her. "If... If you don't mind me asking... What did you do... To become a prisoner here...?" Hinata asked. "Hmm? Nothing." He said as he turned his head and
looked else where. "Nothing? then why are you..." He looked at her, smiling. "It'snothing really. I was just born here. So they won't let me out. It's really stupid, but I don't mind. It's a lot better then walking around out there in a silly monkey suit thinking that you
can do anything you want. That's how the guards here are like. 'Sorry Naruto, just thought I'd come in here ta piss on ya bed.'" He said, imitating a guard. Hinata giggled, then looked at her watch. "Oh no!" She cried out. "What is it?" He asked. "I'm gonna be late!"
she said as she bolted up and started straightened out her dress. She grabbed her hat and put it on her head, pulling it down. "Sorry, Naruto! I gotta go!" she said then turned around, and started running back towards the hospital. "Wait!" Naruto yelled out. Hinata
turned her head around, still holding on to her hat, so it wouldn't fly off her head. Naruto took a folded piece of paper out of his pocket and unfolded it, and then re-folded it into a paper plane. He looked at Hinata, then smiled big, closing his eyes, them arching upwards.
She turned her whole body around, now facing him, only a few feet away. He cocked his arm back, pushed forward and let the paper plane fly over the barbed wire fence. the plane landed safely in Hinata's hands. She looked at it, then looked back to Naruto. He held up
the letter she had sent him 6 years ago. Hinata's face smiled in pure joy. She held the letter to her chest, close to her heart, then waved at Naruto. "Bye bye Naruto! I'll try to see you soon! Ok?" She called out to him. "Ok! Make it a date!" Hinata pretended not to
hear what he said, and began to run back to the hospital. She ran. She ran as quickly as she could. When she walked inside the hospital, she slowed down to a fast walk. She bearly made it into an elevator that was closing it's doors. She pressed the the button that
was labeled '11'. When the elevator reached her floor, she ran to her room, and yanked open the door to Room 4. She quickly undressed and then put on her hospital yukata. she folded her dress and put it back into it's box, along with her hat and slid the box
underneath he bed. She climbed into her bed, and made herself comfortable by pulling the sheets to cover her legs. She breathed in deeply and opened the paper plane letter.
Dear Hinata,
It has been five months since I met you, and I am missing you. I wonder when I will see you. Oh well, don't feel like you have to see me. But by the way you were dressed, I guess that you come from a rich family or something. Must be nice. Not that I'm conplaining
at how I live, I'm just saying that it must be nice to have a fully belly. Ah, well. Anyway, since you told me about you, I will do the same. Well, I don't know my... Blood type... I actually find it pretty stupid to wast money just to find out what your blood type is.
Anyway, before I got your letter, my prized possession was a tiny bag in the shape of a frog. I got it when I was six years old, and I named it Gama-Chan~! And now Gama-Chan now holds your letter. When I was little, I loved to play pranks on the guards. But now
that I'm older, if I did that, they would kick the ever-loving crap out of me. So I don't play pranks anymore. My favorite food... Since I can't be picky with my food here, I don't really have a favorite food. But I remember this one time, someone gave me a big bowl of
ramen, and I think that was the only time I've really been full. So, as it concludes, my favorite food is ramen! So, yeah. I can't wait to see you again Hinata!
Hinata folded the letter back into it's origanal paper plane shape. She stared at it, pictures of Naruto when he was 9, and the Naruto now washed though her mind. She smiled. She took out a pencil and paper, and began to write.