Bending down Hinata grabbed a key from under the welcome mat before placing it in the key hole, opening the door and entering the house.
Sighing softly Hinata closed the door and passed threw the living room where she saw her 'sister' making out in the couch which Hinata assumed was her boyfriend.
The living room walls were pink and the ceiling was brown. The floor was an expensive wood though it was mostly covered by a dark grey expensive carpet. There was a VERY big plasma T.V on the wall in front of a black leather couch in which Dina and her boyfriend were making out in. there was a glass table in between the T.V and couch that held a flower vase of red and pink roses.
Clearing her throat to alert them of her presence she stood there slouching as she kept her gaze on them. Her half lidded eyes showing boredom and her hands were in her jacket in an obvious 'I don't really care what you do' manner.
Their heads snapped up at Hinata's direction as their eyes widened. Though they had very different reactions. Dina was scowling for reasons unknown, and her boyfriend was blushing gazing at Hinata thinking not so very nice things.
"You have any idea what time it is!? Where were you today and yesterday, you were supposed to be here and do you're work you stupid idiot!" Yelled Dina as she pushed her boyfriend off her and stood up glaring and marching over at Hinata in an attempt to scare her away though it was really hopeless since it only encouraged the blue haired girl to answer back.
"Yes, I know what time it is and I don't have to tell you where I go since it's none of you're business. Besides I don't have to work you don't even pay me for doing the things I do so be grateful I even consider doing them you ass." Pale eyes flickered to the boy still sitting on the floor as she took in his features. He had brown hair and hazel eyes and slightly tanned skin, he was pretty hot though he will never catch her attention.
Hinata spoke in a mocking manner as she smirked seeing the furious gaze of Dina. She turned her attention to the boy on the floor deciding to get revenge on Dina on what had happened the last week. (A/n: ill explain later…)
"Hello, I'm Hinata. What's you're name?" She asked innocently as she walked over to him and offered him her hand smiling gorgeously.
The boy stuttered a few words blushing furiously before clearing his throat. "My name is Zack."
Still smiling she answered. "Nice to meet you Zack, you know you're really cute." She said as she helped him of the floor but by saying that he tripped on his own feet and fell again except on his face.
"What the fuck are you doing stop trying to steal my boyfriend!"Dina yelled walking over to Hinata and tried to hit her but Hinata stepped around her and pushed her onto the black couch. "Sorry to tell you this but I'm not trying, I'm doing." Grabbing the collar of Zack she pulled him up with her in-human strength and crashed her lips onto his and stayed that way for three seconds before pulling back and stared at her 'sister's' shocked face with a triumphant glint in her eyes before letting Zack go making him fall to the floor…again.
"Nice meeting you Zack." She waved before heading towards the stairs and up to her room, an accomplished smirk on her face when she heard Dina yell at Zack that it was through and the door being slammed shut for Dina threw him out.
Hinata entered her room closing the door and locked it so no one could enter. Her room was really nothing special, for it consisted of her being in a small storage room that was 7 feet wide in length and width. And considering she was about 5'7" she can practically touch the ceiling. (I know she is tall but anime people are tall to deal with it)
Her bed was small located on the floor placed in the left upper corner. There was a small lamp next to her futon bed and a 3 feet dresser on the far corner to the right and a small AC in the lower right corner.
The room was painted a dark green and the ceiling was white. The reason she had painted the ceiling white was a reminder to her of moving out as soon as she deems it necessary.
Sighing softly she took out her blood red Motorola phone and checked if she had any messages. There was one, from her cousin Neji, telling her he arrived in Tokyo and was headed to his house and that it was going to take him at least two hours to get there and another one from Tenten saying to meet up with her in Neji's house in an hour and a half.
Deciding to do that later she lay down on her small bed and gazed at the ceiling as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.
She lay still. Not moving an inch.
Hinata's POV
Checking my watch I groan softly. It was time to see Neji; he should arrive in about two hours so I better get moving.
Whining I grabbed my pillow and placed it on top of my face before screaming in frustration. I didn't want to stand up! I was too comfortable. Why was it, that when I am not comfortable I didn't have to do anything, but when I was comfortable I HAVE to move. What the hell is it with that!?
Checking my watch again I lazily sat up. I paused and furrowed my eyebrows deep in thought. Neji was arriving in a few. I haven't seen him in six months, so I SHOULD get up and go to his house to greet him after six months apart. But it wasn't forced; it wasn't like he was in the hospital and dying; now that was another matter. But he IS family, he is my little cousin and he was away for half a year so yeah I should go…
But it was SUCH sunny day to go out and I just don't to risk it. But I COULD transport there, or I could put on my jacket and hood over my head like I did when I left the school grounds. So Neji is just going to find out that I was just too lazy to go over there and say Hi. Though I CAN call him and do just that and say that I couldn't come because my cat died….He wouldn't believe that I don't have a damn cat. But I could get one.
I raised my hands and place them on my head and pull my hair in frustration. Just get the fuck up!
I stood up from my bed on the floor and grinned proudly by being able to get up and grab my phone that was on my small dresser or what ever YOU call it I really couldn't care less.
Out of POV
Hinata grabbed her jacket that she had thrown on the floor before putting it on. She was dressed in black knee length shorts, and a black sleeveless T-Shirt. On top of her shirt she wore a black hooded jacket that on the sides of the stomach area was red. Her jacket zipper was pulled up just below her chest and she wore black short converts with white lace. She didn't bother fixing her short blue hair. It was wild and slightly shaggy, results of being in bed, and not combing it frequently.
Sighing she left her room and went down the stairs. Thankfully Dina wasn't in site, probably looking for a boyfriend now, again. She went outside and started walking on the sidewalk heading towards the bus stop that was a few miles away from the house.
Hinata placed one of her hands in her pocket and took out her red and black IPod that was wrapped in black ear phones that held a small skull on either side of it, skull candy, she always liked that mark of earphones because it was more comfortable, didn't hurt her ears, and they were louder. (True fact I have one)
She unrolled it then placed the earphones on before turning on her IPod; she skimmed through her songs before setting on one. It was called 'Teenagers by My Chemical Romance'. Clicking on the song Hinata placed her IPod back into her jacket pocket before stuffing in her hands as well and began listening to the song.
They're gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all the things you do
Because the drugs never work
They're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads,
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine
They say those teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
The boys and girls in the clique
The awful names that they stick
You're never gonna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt
What you got under your shirt
Will make them pay for the things that they did
They say those teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Ohhh yeah!
They say those teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
All together now!
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Hinata listened as other songs rolled by. Each of them making Hinata slower towards the bus stop. She glanced at her watch again; she was walking for about 18 minutes and was already almost there.
She noticed another song come up on her IPod; it was one of her favorites. It was called 'Fight Inside by Red'. As the beginning of the song started to roll by, Hinata began whispering the lyrics automatically.
Enemy, familiar friend,
My beginning and my end,
Knowing truth, whispering lies,
And it hurts again.
What I fear and what I try,
Words I say and what I heard,
All the pain, I want it to end,
But I want it again.
And it finds me,
The fight inside is coarsing through my veins,
And it's raging,
The fight inside is breaking me again.
It's still the same, pursuing pain,
Isn't worth the lie I've gained.
We both know how this will end,
But I do it again.
And it finds me,
The fight inside is coarsing through my veins.
And it's raging,
The fight inside is hurting me again.
And it finds me,
The war within me pulls me under.
And without You,
The fight inside is breaking me again.
It's nothing.
It's everything.
It's nothing.
It's everything.
It's nothing.
It's everything.
It's nothing.
It's everything.
And it finds me,
The fight inside is coarsing through my veins.
And it's raging,
The fight inside is hurting me again.
And it finds me,
The war within me pulls me under.
And without You,
The fight inside is breaking me again.
(2x)It's breaking me.
I'm falling apart(2x)
In a way the song spoke about her life. When she saw her beloved mother and father being killed, she felt this rage in her; she felt so much hatred and anger for she knew her mother and father were just trying to protect her from them. The assassin's, she killed them. Wolves were much less controlled, and seeing the bloody sight had triggered her awakening. They were her end, but also beginning.
And when people said that her being an orphan and seeing her parent's death was nothing, but she would just say that it was everything, and then proceeded to hit the person who said that.
Even she noticed when she was much more distant to the people who she interacted with. Her parents died no longer after she had killed the assassins. It was hurting her immensely, and eventually, she began to pull pranks on the kids and adults in the orphanages. It helped ease her pain; it helped her forget, even if it was for a small amount a time. She kept smiling, knowing that her mother and father wouldn't want her to be sad and depressed, and though she couldn't help it, she did all she could. For that she was sure her parents where grateful. Then later she realized why her parents named her Hinata, for it meant "Sunny place". They wanted her to be cheerful, bright and happy like the sun. Not dejected, sullen and sad. They called her Hinata for a reason. Her name was Hinata Hyuuga, literally meaning sunny place towards the sun. If her family wanted her to be like the sun, then so be it. She would not let them down, it was the least she could do for them.
Hinata glanced upward as she was looking at the ground to see the bus stop and people were either getting in or out.
Quickly she boarded the bus and walked by three seats and sat on the fourth next to the window. There were at least 10 people on the bus, all of them teens. The bus driver was a bit gothic looking girl. Should be in her mid twenty's.
Hinata nodded once, as a greeting to everyone on the bus, which most returned, along with the bus driver who was named Dian.
Hinata came to the bus like three times a week, more or less. And usually it was Dian who was the driver so they became familiar with each other. It wasn't that Dian was gothic and or emo, she just REALLY liked the color black, but she combined mostly with white and red, and she was defiantly girly but not a bitch girly, and very pretty also.
Hinata was quiet, she had seen a couple of these teenagers before, but she was POSSITIVE that they were all emo. (NO I don't have a problem with emo's or gothic, trust me I don't), and apparently Dian though so too since she was putting what normal people would call it, freaky music, like "Three Days Grace", "Red", "Linkin Park", music like that.
Hinata blinked as she realized that she had spaced out for about ten minutes because of the time on the digital clock on the front of the bus above the CD player.
She blinked again when she noticed some of the teens were looking at her like they were testing her or something. Hinata had ridden the bus with a few teens, but most of them were apparently didn't show up since she didn't see them.
Fighting the urge to kick them off the bus Hinata smiled at them and waved softly. They're gazes became less pierced though still slightly narrowed. They seemed to accept her…for now.
Hinata's eyes went over to the front of the bus to Dian who was browsing threw the CD player her eyes shifting between the CD player and the road. Her cunning eyes saw that Dian had placed track 8, a track she had placed constantly.
Dian had memorized many songs from her CD's, and that specific CD was her favorite. When she and Hinata had the bus to themselves they would sing until someone else got one, or Hinata had to leave.
Dian glanced at the rear mirror and her brown eyes locked with Hinata's milky white ones. A smirk placed on her pink lips before she placed the play button and started counting a few seconds before she began singing. (I'm talking about Dian, she started signing, so don't get confused.)
Now I will tell you what I've done for you
50 thousand tears I've cried
Screaming deceiving and bleeding for you
and you still won't hear me
Don't want your hand this time I'll save myself
Maybe I'll wake up for once
Not tormented daily defeated by you
Just when I thought I'd reached the bottom
Hinata took this as her cue and began the next phrase as she stared outside of the window, her eyes showing loneliness. Everyone on the bus (Minus the bus driver, Duh) looked at Hinata, amazed by her voice.
I'm dying again
I'm going under
Drowning in you
I'm falling forever
I've got to break through
I'm going under
Hinata and Dina then began signing together while the teens placed attention to both persons.
Blurring and stirring the truth and the lies
so I don't know what's real and what's not
always confusing the thoughts in my head
so I can't trust myself anymore
I'm dying again
The teens, familiar with the song began singing with Dian and Hinata.
I'm going under
Drowning in you
I'm falling forever
I've got to break through
So go on and scream
Scream at me I"m so far away
Everyone on the bus began bobbing their heads to the beat, singing to what understood them.
I won't be broken again
I've got to breathe I can't keep going under.
I'm dying again
I'm going under
Drowning in you
I'm falling forever
I've got to break through
Dian made a sign signaling for everyone to be quiet, wanting to hear Hinata finish the song. Everyone, wanting the same, complied.
I'm going under
I'm going under
I'm going under
Hinata finished, her heart soaring at being able to express what her heart felt. But sinking at the same time as memories of him began to resurface. It didn't matter if she was a mage and could make a love potion or something.. She didn't like interfering with love lives. There were other goddesses of lust and love. She preferred to leave that job to them, she ONLY interfered if she was bored, someone important was asking her to interfered, or she ABSOLUTLY had to. But other than that, then no. Since they're were goddesses, one of them HAD to know what was going on, and since apparently the goddess hasn't fixed it yet, then maybe she wasn't meant to be with him. It was actually very complicated.
Everyone in the bus (Minus Dian) began clapping, and those who were looking at her earlier like she was an alien smiled at her, like accepting her. It may have weirder her out, just a tad though. Though she was glad she didn't have any enemies like them, since she was kind of gothic herself.
Hinata sighed when she realized the bus came to a stop at least 4 blocks away from Neji's house. That meant she had to leave, she wanted to spend a little more time in the bus. But one hour and a few minutes already passed and Tenten was going to get there soon.
Hinata placed on her Hood before she got out of the bus, waving at the teens grinning at her telling her they should sing at the bus more often, and at Dian who responded back with a wave and smile.
Hinata watched the bus leave before she began walking to her destination, her IPod tucked safely in her pockets along with her hands. And before she knew it, she had arrived at her real family's house.
Hinata went to the door and knocked for 2 minutes, but when no one responded she realized no one was there, so she opted for checking her pockets for the keys to enter.
She suddenly frowned when she realized that she couldn't find her keys. "Where the fuck did I put it..." She murmured, her eyebrows furrowed and an inhuman growl escaped her throat when she realized Tenten had taken it when she said she lost her keys to Neji's house.
Hinata lowered her head in annoyance, not in the mood to think, when suddenly she snapped it backup and jogged to the window next to the door. She tapped it lightly, carefully hearing the sound it made.
A slow grin began to appear in Hinata's face as she looked at the window like it was her prey. It was big enough to fit her…
Hinata took seven steps back from the window, grin still in place as she rolled up the sleeves of her hoodie, not paying attention to the burning sensation and began running towards it with a crazy and exited look in her eyes.
When Hinata was two feet away from the window she jumped and crossed her arms in an X like form in front of her face before smashing through the window and rolling on the floor causing the shards to stick to her arms and legs before she came to a stop on her back.
She lifted her head and glanced at the window before sitting up right her eyes focused on the pieces of glass that were although cracked, still remained in place around the window.
Hinata scrunched up her nose when she smelt something of a mixture of blood, chocolate and metal when a brown head appeared on the other side of the window.
"What the hell, Hinata!"
Said girl grinned at the shocked look on Tenten's face that was looking at her like she had just declared war or something.
Tenten frowned as she looked at her friend whose wounds were already dripping with blood, though Hinata didn't seem to notice. It shouldn't surprise her that Hinata did something like this. It was like she was a natural born trouble maker. And she probably was with all the chaos she can cause someone with just a flick of boredom.
Sighing, Tenten shook her head and smiled at Hinata's happy face. Though she would appear very hard core, bad mouth, daring and wild girl…Hinata was actually a very nice girl once you got to know her. She just liked doing daring things.
Though Hinata didn't show it, since she didn't want her wild bad ass reputation sinking, but Hinata could be a nice person when she wanted to. She still had a soft side in her.
Otherwise she'd probably be in jail right now…again.
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Yello people whats up? I was planning on making this chapter much longer, but the thing is that I'm having problems with the internet so I had to rush through writing. Ill explain what Neji's house looks like in the next chapter. It was a miracle I'm even connected to the internet. So that's why I'm cutting the chpt shorter than intended.
Anyway I want to thank a couple of people who placed my story in their favorites…
Nayyy27, Kiba'sGirl123, BlackBlueSilver, lavlilac, Darkus Pride, HoshiiReinaChan-Loves-Iku-Chan, re-incarnate Hinata, Ayame0217, lykz4hinata.
And especial thanks to those who placed me in Favorite Author…
Sasuhinafan121, Flap JackLover, XxKawaii-himexX, talapadmed.
I know Thanks a lot probably is not much, but to be honest I'm very grateful you all placed me in either favorites, favorite author, or both. I really am grateful, and knowing that people actually care about my story actually shows me that people are reading. And I wanna thank too the people who left reviews… sasuhinafan121, Diablo's Heir, FlapJack Lover, Captain Bitch Ninja, itachisgurl93, Ayame0217, and the first person who reviewed my story… torankusuxxhinata.
It means a lot that even though my story is probably suckinsh, you all still read it, so thanks…
Now I'm not normally a mushy girl, I'm actually in a way like Hinata in this story. I'm a bit rebellious and don't do things if I have something to say about it, I probably put at least one or two bad words in what I say, though my moms trying to correct that from me saying its not proper for a lady to say things like that… I love romantic movies, but I also love gore like movies.
Like when I'm in a car-wash, those mashings that clean and shampoo you're car, yeah well sometimes I pretend their either bloody intestines or zombies. NO I'm not a sick person, I just have two brothers and no sisters and watching them play gore games all the time I took a liking to them. And no I'm not a lesbo because of that either, I just prefer to hang out with guys since they are so much more fun that damn prissy plastic girls, always complaining and s**t. But I'm a very nice person, and hardly do mushy stuff let alone say them, but since I really am grateful I became very thankful and whatever… so don't expect many of these things from me, ill only say it when I feel like it, kinda like Anko in white snake, I think its called, awesome story really!
Anyway, ive said to much, so goodbye, and enjoy the chpt I worked on and PLEASE leave reviews, it tells and reminds me that people care. And I know I have bad grammar so you don't need to say that. THANKS AGAIN SO MUCH!
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