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Chapter 3: Going far.

Show me how to lie, youre getting better all the time and turning all against one is an art that's hard to teach....

Hinata paced around the room in a tight circle as her mind tossed and turned ideas for revenge like a salad. Rationally, Hinata thought, he's going to be expecting something. Though I think he under estimates my skills as a trickster.. She smirked as she pictured Itachi in the situation She had in mind.

Nobody is as good as a con-artist as the Uchiha prodigy. Except Naruto that is. Next time Itachi sees me he'll be cowering in fear and calling for his mommy. Now that the revenge is all settled...How do I get out? How rude would it be to not show on my own party?

Hinata sighed and scanned the area around her. A simple soft brown coverlet was draped over the single bed in the middle of the room, two twin oak side tables mirrored eachother on each side of the bed. On the left a small dresser was pressed up against the wall, on the right side of it was a large sitting chair, like the one in the show 'All in the family' Kiba so enjoyed.

But what really caught her attention was what was laying over the arm of the chair. A bright orange jacket. Naruto's bright orange jacket. Yea, she's over him, but its not him that is making her so excited, but what might be inside the over used coat. Maybe even something to help me get out of this room. Hinata thought and quickly took the jacket in her hands and started to shake it. Countless items fell out: Tooth picks, Chopsticks, ramen. Actual instant ramen cups. She shook her head, this was to be expected, Hinata guessed, and continued her assalaut on the poor jacket. String, Lint, candies, a photo of his friends Sasuke, and Sakura holding two cups of ramen in each hand and taunting him, while he himself was tied to a chair.

Finally somthing useful dropped out; A swiss army knife. Of course the handle was a blindling neon orange with the words "believe it!" in black ink across each side. Hinata sighed, only Naruto. She grabbed the offending object and made a beeline for the window screen, a plan already formulating in her mind.

Itachi did not know what was worse; Hinata's attire, or the creeping suspicion that death was after his back-side. And only his. One thing he knew for a fact that Hinata better come out decent or Itachi will go to extreme measures to get her something with sleeves, and a whole not-cut-bottom. He decided to sip the so called 'party' and find himself a cup of steaming black coffee, and a newspaper. Hinata's words were etched into his mind 'emo'

'EMO...EMO!' Okay, so maybe she didnt bluntly put it like that. more like emotionally repressed or something along those lines. But now he had a sneaking erge to go and cry in a corner. A very un-itachi thing to do. He's suppose to be invincible, stoic, maybe a little emotionally unstable, but that what you get for having a dogman, a bug boy, and a shy kick ass hottie for best friends. He clenched his fingers around the brass key that would unlock the door in which Hinata is hopfully getting changed.

Itachi was in the mood to have a fight, a physical, fist, to fist, fight. So he did what he learned was the best thing to do when he was stressed; He went to find his otouto, Sasuke.

Light pupiless violet eyes examined her handy work. A large circular hole was cut out of the black mesh screen, the perfect size to climb through. First the navy haired women tried to pop open the sides of the screen with the tip of the blade, but it seemed Naruto bolted it securely to the frame. How he could even handle a drill to secure those bolts without killing someone was beyond Hinatas knowledge.

She sighed once again looking down on the eight or so feet drop. Was is worth actually getting hurt? Hellz yea it is, screamed something in the back of her mind. It is totally worth it. Silently agreeing, Hinata took a deep breath, and inched her way through the opening.

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