Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Love ❯ a new me ( Chapter 15 )

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A/N: Sorry for taking forever to update. After Tuesday, I should be able to update faster.

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Chapter 15: A New Me

---3 Days Later---

There is so many ways I could hurt Sakura for making Naruto so miserable. Yes, I could even kill her. But for what reason? What will I get out of it? Nothing. So I should start a new chapter of my life. Forget about both of them. Maybe I can even change my appearance. Stop wearing baggy clothes. Yeah. Thats sounds like a good idea. Of course, I'm not going to wear skimpy clothes. Not my style. Nor is it appropriate. I do have a title to keep. I want to be the heir of the Hyuga clan in a few years. I want to change many things in my family. And I want to become really good friends with Gaara. I know he's quiet, aggressive, and plain scary most of the time. But deep underneath that I'm sure there's a red-headed little sad boy. Someone who wants people to be with him. Not bother or annoy him constantly. That would probably just bring out some sand. For now, I will wait for him to return back to Konoha.

Yesterday I saw Kakashi-sensei. He was looking very tired. It turns out, ninjas attacked him, Sakura, and Naruto on their way back to Konoha. They handled it well because neither one of them had any injuries. Kakashi-sensei said both Sakura and Naruto were whining the whole way. After that was said, he pulled out a different book. Instead of Make-Out Paradise, the title said Make-Out Tactics. I wonder whats the difference between the two. Why does Jiraiya continue to dirty up more innocent minds? I was so busy wondering, that I didn't notice Kakashi leave.

I then ran to the Hokage's tower because she had something to tell me. Tsunade informed me that I might have another mission relatively soon. Also now I can have a part time job at the hospital. Of course, after I talked to Tsunade I just had to run into Konoha's local slut. And she wasn't by herself. Holding her hand is Rock Lee. He looked very happy to see me. Rock Lee said enthusiastically that Sakura is his girlfriend. Once I saw him with her, I knew. I knew that Sakura will ruin his heart next. Together, its annoying and sad. I wonder who will Sakura chose after Rock Lee and her are finished. I bet she would sink further than she already is and try to steal Ino's and Temari's boyfriends. I placed a fake smile just to keep Lee happy. She, too had an artificial smile on. My day was ruined. That was yesterday. I don't even want to know what will happen today.

Houston, we have a problem. I swear. I swear, something is wrong with my eyes. Most of the time they're classic Hyuga eyes. But a night, they are ebony black. Just out of nowhere. No warning. Nothing. Nada. I can use my Byakugan perfectly fine and I'm not going blind. Still its weird. No one noticed yet. Which brings me to my skin. It went from kinda pale to ghostly white and now its dead white. You can see some of my veins and arteries. I look like a zombie. It doesn't help that my hair is so..black. Not a sign of bluish or purplish tint anymore. Even my nails are black. Permanent black. Like someone decided to use a Sharpie on me. My hair has gotten longer. I had to cut to my shoulders and its still growing.

There's something wrong with my teeth, too. They feel..oh I don't know...sharper. My teeth are so sharp that I'm afraid for them to touch my tongue. I swear I bled like a cup of blood from my tongue. Freaky as it sounds, it tasted sweet. I wonder if I...

“Knock. Knock,” Obviously Sasuke said. He walked into my room. Its my first time seeing him since we came back. He even looks different. Seriously. Either that or..I'm going psycho. Maybe both.

“Um...who's there?,” I whispered. A part smile, part smirk appears on his face. Sasuke walks closer to me.

“Carrot,” He replied.

“Carrot who,” I whispered. Arms wrap around me. Hugging me.

“Do carrot all about me?,” He finished. I opened my mouth wide. I'm kinda shocked that he would say that. I close my mouth when I realized Sasuke is laughing.

“You know Hinata, you are so cute,” He said in my ear. Bewilderment is my number one emotion at this moment.

“...,” No words come out my mouth. I just stand in the same spot and let Sasuke part from me.

I stare at him and he stares back.

Silence.

“You look different,” Sasuke commented. I notice how different he looks, too. Shoulder-length black hair. Bangs that reach his nose. Black nails. Very pale skin, no worse. Almost as bad as mines. His sanity a little off. All I need to do is check his teeth and I know whatever is going on with me is happening to Sasuke.

“Um..thanks? You, too,” I said. My mind is racing. Whats happening? It probably has to do with Arashi and her master. Never did meet him. Hm. What to do, what to do.

I'm too in thought, that I don't notice I'm on my bed. That is until I feel soft lips on my own equally soft lips. That is until I realize Sasuke is on me. I taste blood. Sweat blood. He's biting my innocent lips. Drawing blood. I feel something. A feeling. I can tell he likes it. I can tell what is happening. I understand now. Me and Sasuke are very unique now. Yes. Now I know. I know whatever I am. He is, too.

Biting his lip,I can taste his blood mixing with mines. I'm going out of my mind. I take control and push my tongue. He understands and lets my tongue enter his mouth.

Blood. More Blood.

This is too much for me to handle. It tastes sweet. But do I want to take too much? Too much of a good thing is bad. So I remove my lips from his. Anger and confusion radiates from Sasuke. I gaze into his eyes.

“Do you understand? Do you get it?,” I asked. I want to know. His anger subsides and confusion takes over completely.

“What? That I want you?,” Sasuke questioned.

“Don't you see? Not only you, but I want something else. Which is kinda problem,” I slowly said. He blinks and glances at my lips. Probably. No most likely. No, he does notice the blood on my lips. After staring at my lips, he diverts his attention to my eyes. Which I suspect are black. A new look appears on his face. Not anger. Not confusion. Understanding. Of course, love. But something more different. A smile appears on his face. His eyes almost like glow. Which makes my heart beat a little faster.

“Blood.”