Vixen:: OMG!! I am SOOO Sorry!! I haven't updated for a while. & i'm sorry. It's just that my nepew was found dead on Thanksgiving and well i'm just...not there. Ya know?! But I am soo sorry.

Sakura:: (O.O) Are you crying?!

Vixen:: (sniffle) ...maybe.

Sakura:: OMG!! WE NEED A THERAPIST IN HERE A.S.A.P!!

Vixen:: I'm fine =) I'm just a bit shaken up. I've been writing a lot to keep my mind off of it. And well It's helping. a little. I'm still zoning off a lot. But anyway, (looks a Sakura)

Sakura:: She doesn't own Naruto and yeah...Enjoy!

This is mostly Hinata's point of view.

Example---regular words

Example---Me talking. (also the beginning of story.)

example---thoughts

Review of Chapter 3!

Still looking in the other direction, I couldn't bring myself to face him.

Suddenly, a burning sensation bit into my arm.

I screamed but the pain wouldn't leave. My arm was burning on the inside. I turned my head to quickly, my sight blurred. I concentrated on my arm. My vision soon came back and I stared helplessly at the syringe the was now pushing the silver liquid into my body. Out of panic, I stabbed the scalpel that was in my hand in Hiashi's chest. Falling in the process. My arm hurt so much. The pain wouldn't go away. Struggling to even lift my arm, I pulled the needle out. I sat there breathing heavily. I needed to get out of there. I needed to leave. NOW!

Struggling, I stood up only to fall again. Noticing Hiashi was still on the floor, I quickly crawled to the stair case. Standing, I raced up the stairs. Upon reaching the hidden door, I noticed something.

I was locked in.

I was locked in. And that was the only exit. I really didn't want to but I had to go back if I wanted to get out of there. So, slowly I eased myself back down the stairs.

Reaching the bottom I paused.

On the floor layed Hiashi, motionless.

It was a bad idea but i had to get the keys and I knew they were in his pocket. So I carefully made my way over to his body.

Getting down on my knees beside him, I slid my hand into his coat pocket.

Suddenly, Hiashi's hand clamped tightly around my wrist. Looking down, I peered into his eyes, wide open and pissed. The scalpel layed implanted in his chest, blood soaking his white dress shirt.

"Look at what you've done." He choked, blood seeping out of the corner of his lip.

"I didn't do anything", I spat. "This is all your fault. Now, just tell me where Hanabi is and I'll leave you to rot in peace."

He laughed then choked a bit as more blood came up. Guilt started to seep in but I had to be strong.

"You can look all over this city and you'll still not find her. I've hidden her away....for safe keeping." His smirk was sickening. He was sickening. Hell! Life was sickening. My hand slid to the scalpel and I firmly grasped it.

Hiashi froze and I smiled sickly.

"Then Die You Bastard!" I yelled as I pulled out the scalpel and drove back in..over and over again.

Crimson liquid slowly leaked from the wound, flooding the space around it.

I stopped. I quickly grabbed the keys from his pocket and stood.

It was all over.

I gripped the keys tightly.

For now.

(No Longer Hinata's View.)

Six Years.

Six long years since she killed her 'father'.

And six long years of searching. Yet not a single hint to where he hid her sister.

She was getting restless.

Over the past few years she kept on the move. Never staying in one place for too long. They were after her. They wanted to use her as a weapon. They offered her money, safety, food. Yet she fled to America. To escape her past. Yet it seemed to be catching up with her. It seemed that everywhere she went, part of her past uncovered itself.

She was worried. There was talk of a bigger weapon, also created by Hiashi. She feared for her sister's sanity and prayed for her safety wherever she was. She followed the rumors of the weapon to it's location.

More rumors ascended. A World War III was fixing to begin, but begin where?

Hinata had been traveling for well over a month now and she needed supplies quickly. She didn't carry much with her. Just two Ruger 9mm P95 pistols in the holsters attached to her hips and an AK-47 assault rifle strapped to her back over her black trench coat. She wore a black and crimson corset top and black leather pants with combat boots. She also had her long hair down and slightly tangled.

So, of course when she just walked into a convient store, eveyone stared wide-eye at her.

She ignored their rude stares and went straight to the beer section. She got a six pack of Jack Daniel and then went to the cashier.

"Do you have any i.d?" The young boy murmured. He looked about her age, 17 or 18.

"Does it look like I have i.d?" She spat.

The boy trembled. "Ar-r-re you atleas-st 21?" he asked.

Hinata smiled. Slowly she moved her trench coat back to show her guns and put her hands on her hips.

"I don't know. What do you think?" She smirked.

The boy slowly swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat.

"Well?.." Hinata persisted.

The boy finally scanned the beer through and typed here and there. Finally, he handed her the beer.

"Thank you." She said as she grabbed her drinks and disappeared through the doors.

She walked a few more miles before she decided to stop and rest a bit. She found a large rock by the highway and sat. Around her, the trees were all bare. It was on a month until Christmas and already there was plenty of snow on the ground. After a few minutes of resting, she was back on her way. Only about an hour into her walk, she came upon a sign on the side of the road.

"Welcome To New York City." Hinata read. Slowly, a smile spread across her face. She was close. So close. A few months back Hinata had been staying at this small Inn in Georgia and these fellows seating beside her at the Inn's bar had been talking. Apparently, Hyuuga Inc. had joined forces with some American Corporation.

'If I were Hiashi, I'd probably give my daughter to someone I trusted. And who better to trust than the head honcho from the other company.' She thought as she continued her walk. 'And everyone knows, all big companies do there big deeds in New York City.'

She smirked and sped up her pace. She needed to get there by sunset if she was going to start spying tonight. She jumped a bit. She was excited. Why? She didn't know. She just had a feeling that something was going to happen and it was going to be big.

Preview of Chapter 5!

A boy about 18 appeared before her, seemingly out of thin air. His blond hair gleamed in the sunlight.

"State Your Name!" She commanded.

He smiled.

"Uzamaki. Naruto Uzamaki."

Vixen:: Well there you go. Also look for updates on my other stories. There will be some.

Hinata:: I killed my father?

Vixen:: Well I guess you did.

Hinata:: That's just....Wonderful!

Vixen. O.o

Naruto:: Yeah!! Go Hinata!!

Vixen:: You're not supposed to be here. You're supposed to be getting ready for the next Chapter.

Naruto:: Oh Well, Review and I shall appear sooner!

Hinata:: Hey! That's my line. Review Please!