Arigato to TiredSymphony ! here is your update! (^.^)
and to Gangnam Style X3
:3! Her stepmother is definitely jealous as Hinata Chan is beautiful ! ^o^
aaaaand I can promise all the readers that Hinata's revenge will be...extremely bloody...hehehe
There will be a limey GaaHina moment but as for if they will be together in the end, I will leave you guessing ;)
Anyhoo, chapter one! XD
_Miyuki
"And there stole into my fancy
Like a rich musical note
The thought of what sweet rest
There must be in the grave..." -Edgar Allen Poe-The pit and the pendulum
CHAPTER ONE: LET THEM SEE YOU BLEED...
Hinata scrubbed her own blood off the floor silently, getting to work quickly and noiselessly, ignoring the servants stares as they walked past. You would think they'd show sympathy-having been sliced into a grotesque rag doll by her own so called family, and forced to work, even wiping up her own life on the floor. But no, they showed nothing.
All they did was walk by, giving her disgusted glares and stare at her, some spat at her, some verbally abused her- she preferred the ones that ignored her, at least there was one less insult thrown in her face...
The door bell rang an silence fell upon the manor. She looked up,startled. Usually her father told her in advance when to make herself invisible from guests, but what could she do now? The grand doors of the mansion were already opened, some servant ignored the fact that she was clearly visible and let the person in.
The man walked in, tall and self important, wearing a plain black coat with a red and white fan at the back, the Uchiha crest. Lavender eyes widened in recognition at the man she remembered as one of her fathers friends from childhood.
Uchiha Fugaku...
His eyes instantly shot to her , and he looked baffled to say the least.
"Hinata Chan?", His voice pierced through the air.
Not even her two stepsisters running down the stairs, the Misaki twins, could tear his gaze away from the pale girl. She looked down, ruby red tears silently falling from her eyes, dripping to the floor.
The tears came through the hopelessness of it all- she could never show her face outside. She was forever trapped inside these cold wall, deemed a freak for eternity. This man just proved that she could never be accepted as she was now, and that made the sadness almost overwhelming, so much that she began to choke on the blood that rose in her throat,coughing and crying pathetically on the floor,head down as she tried hopelessly to hide her hideous features from this man.
Not even the two vile stepsisters stomping down the stairs could avert his shocked and concerned gaze, not even Hanabi...who was standing in the corner watching the scene before her. It was only when her father burst into the room, white eyes hardened and cold as he grabbed his daughters hand and led her away. Only then did she finally escape his gaze. Hiashi threw her into the cupboard once they were out of sight into the side of the room, and she stumbled backwards slightly, dusty boxes and hangers not doing anything to help the pain of her fall.
She got up carefully and pressed her ear against the door, listening in distaste as her father calmly explained that she was suffering from a mental illness and had an 'accident' with the kitchen knives when she was small.
It was sickening.
Hinata felt enraged at the irony of it all.
Of course they were such good people, they were keeping her at home instead of locking her up in a mental institute.
what a lying bastard- the sound of his composed voice rang like poison in her ears, and she felt anger boiling within her chest.
But then something spiked her interest, a welcoming ball for the Prince of Suna, to be held in three days. She could just hear her stepsisters excitement.
"The Hokage has said you are required to bring all your daughters, though I am not too sure about Hinata Chan... however, it is the Hokage's wish"
A smirk worked its way to her lips as she waited for her father's brilliant reply. She could just imagine how he felt in having had to take her with.
"Aah..yes of course, if Hokage wishes it she will be there, don't worry. Unfortunately I am out on a business trip that weekend, but my wife, her children, Hinata and Hanabi will be there."
She was going? Hinata stilled at the thought. She hadn't been outside in years..
" I will be going now my friend, Tsunade Sama has just asked me to relay the message."
"Of course, keep well Fugaku"
A few moments passed and then she could hear her fathers footsteps growing closer.
As soon as the door clicked, she stood back as he father eyed her with distaste. Obvious disgust at her bloody tears and ragged appearance. She lowered her head in shame.
"Listen here, you will attend this ball just to show how disgusting you are . Everyone will see your face and know you are a disgrace...hopefully you will die from the shame and join your mother. Now go.",He had hissed every word in her face, snarling and growling each vowel,pronouncing every letter with such force that she felt tears prick at her lavender eyes. but she would not cry. She would not cry in front of him. Never. He did not deserve the satisfaction.
So as he turned to leave her behind, she pulled herself up ready to go down to her dark room and cry until midnight, where she would finally be free to think all the terrible thoughts that clouded in her warped mind.
If only life would be so kind.
Her two step sisters stepped up to her, their faces leering, pearls glistening menacingly,eyes shining with malice. One had long chestnut hair flowing to her face,with large brown eyes and full lips. Each of her features were perfect- and yet they didn't seem to work together.
The other was the same, except she had bleached blonde hair, the smell of peroxide tainting the air around her.
Misaki Nomiko's two daughters, Uragiruki and Shittoyuki, The Misaki twins.
Both were smirking in a way that said their poisonous words and spiteful hate would scorch her soon.
"Oooh Hinata Chan ! you get to go to the ball, isn't that fun? Huh?" leered the oldest of the pair, Shittoyuki, the one with the bleached hair.
"Yeah Hinata Chan! Can't wait for them to see what a freak you are?!", Both shrieked with laughter, her ear drums aching from the rancid sound. She cowered at the sound.
"Come on Hinata Chan- Tell us what you're going to wear? a ball gown? a party dress? or are you just going to STITCH yourself one?", Shittoyuki tauntingly asked and the twins shrieked with laughter. She attempted to get away from their taunts, darting in between them, yet not quite quick enough...
"Oh no no no Hinata Chan, You are not leaving that easily..." both of their evil smirks returned and they seized her pale skinny arms, dragging her to their room.
Hinata felt fear strike at her heart and her chest pounded painfully.
They threw open the door to reveal the insides- the decoration was torture enough, shades of pinks and reds covered the walls in a variety of materials;if you looked close enough, you would see that Hinata's blood contributed to most of the red covering the walls.
And though at first the boxes at the side of the room seemed innocent and frilly,once one of the sisters had pushed it open, an array of bloody weapons scattered across the floor, dried blood clinging to the blades.
"Come on Hinata Chan! Lets get you ready for the ball!"
...
"Now where should I cut first?", Shittoyuki smirked, as she traced the cold,metallic blade across the pale girls stomach, barely touching skin, but just enough to make Hinata shiver in fright.
"Here?", She pointed to the girls chest, delicately sliding the small knife under the thread of her stitches.
"Or here?", she lowered the blade to her stomach again.
Hinata stilled, her hands tied above her head and her tattered dress hanging over her skinny shoulders.
"Why don't we just rip the stitches out Aniki?"
"I think we should do just that...", Shittoyuki grinned, her face leering in front of the petrified girl.
The leering blonde dropped the knife on the floor, the clattering sound sending Hinata into a panic.
She braced herself for the pain, pain that was nothing new to her. It was the pain that defined her.
She counted the seconds to calm her racing mind.
one.
two.
Three...
With a powerful yank, Hinata felt the stitches being forcibly torn from her body.
She couldn't hold back the scream that rose in the back of her throat.
Bits of porcelain flesh clung to the only thing that kept her fragile form together, the black stitches.
Stitches that now lay fisted in her step sisters hands as they grinned at her, enjoying her form shivering in pain and shock.
It was more painful than she could have imagined, worse than being cut or beaten. To have the only thing holding her together ripped from the seams ...
Her vision began to cloud over, loose threads with flesh clinging to them hung down her bloody body, the pain , excruciating.
"Awww Hinata Chan, You can always stitch yourself again!"Shittoyuki clapped her hands together, as if this was nothing but a fun game they played.
Disgusting...
Hinata lowered her head as the other sister untied her hands, she whimpered at the pain, but put on her dress and made her leave.
"Let's play again soon Hinata Chan!"Uragiruki called out and they both shrieked with rancid laughter.
The blood stained girl turned her head to the floor and limped away, all the while not noticing a small figure watching her from behind...
Hanabi...
Japanese terms
Nomi- Vain
Uragiru- Betray
Shitto-Jealousy
Yuki-Snow
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Those are the Japanese words i used to create the names! review, no hateful comments! next chapter will have Naruto!
-Miyuki XX