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What's written in -...- means a person talking. I should apologize that my stories has a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes, but that's just something I can't control… So I APOLOGIZE about it… Please don't get angry about it..! **************************************** SasuHina. Hinata is a murderer:  Kissu. Ch9. -Oi, Hinata, can we have a talk? – Asked Naruto, just as soon as Hinata finished her bowl of ramen. On his face a nervous smile. Hinata nodded… What else could she do? The moment they stopped in the small forest, Hinata started to feel uneasy. It was little bit strange that Naruto wanted to talk with her in

Pairing: SasuHina (Sasuke & Hinata) Lemons (sexual content): None ________________________________________________________________________________ Never Saw You Coming Chapter 1: In the Hands of the Enemy She was cold and she was wet. It had been raining for at least 8 days and in each of those days she had been attacked at least twice and at the end of each battle she'd be asked who she was and what business she had in their village of Amegakure.  All she knew was that her name was Hinata but what she came to do in their village was something she could not answer simply because she couldn't remember her objective or the name o

SasuHina: Discarded Lovers Chapter 14 recap: The two woman came in Hinata's apartment were Tsunade and Shizune. Both Sasuke and Hinata weren't happy with the unexpected visit. Tsunade ordered Shizune to examine Sasuke while she spoke with Hinata in private. Sasuke refused to cooperate but Tsunade's threats and the look on Hinata's face made Sasuke give in and allowed Shizune to examine him while Tsunade and Hinata disappeared into Hinata's bedroom. During Sasuke's examination he asked Shizune about the incident and explained to Shizune what had recently happen to Hinata after she had seen the male with the shades. As Shizune was about to te

ONE-SHOT: Hinata Hyuga The morning dew clung to her pyjamas as she trudged through the garden, the grass brushing by her ankles and the leaves sliding passed her in a soft hiss. It was not yet sunrise, but the sky had the telltale hints of blue and green and sun that promised a mild summer's day. From one corner of the garden, a morning dove sounded, a song of even intervals of rising and falling vocals. Hidden underneath the foliage of an apple tree was a squirrel cracking open a walnut. These were her companions every morning and Hinata welcomed them with a smile as she lifted her hand to sweep her fingers along the lapageria roseas traili

HEART-SHAPED STICKY NOTES ONE-SHOT: NARUTO x HINATA (Suggestion: Read the version on FanFiction.Net for italics and such.) # Naruto Uzumaki was a lot of things. He was a loud mouth, a passionate prankster, a wild child, a ramen devotee, and he was much too energetic for his own good, much less for the wellbeing of his teammates – ANBU or not. He was rash, rough, bold, brave and, at times, intuitively and instinctively (and rarely) insightful. He was fiercely loyal to his friends and village, and had no qualms about making his feelings known (loudly and with unnecessary hand gestures), always genuine and honest. He could also be, cont

Hinata couldn't take this feeling as she was thinking to herself.She couldn't help but hate it as she tried so hard to believe this moment. She has been hoping, praying, wishing that she would be able to share something like this, with her true and only love. But it wasn't something that she knew in her heart that it was going to happen. Hinata couldn't take this feeling anymore as she broke their embrace. Naruto looked at he curiously, wondering why would she want to brake the hug. Was it because of him? Maybe he was going to fast then he should have. "Hinata?" Naruto asked, in confusion. "Um...I..." The dark hair girl stutter, trying to

I can't believe I actually said that! But then again I'm glad I did. I don't think I've ever seen her laugh so much. This funny feeling I keep getting is…just… so happy. Maybe I should tell her that I do like her, but what if she's Moved on. It's been so long since that time. I can't just – Hinata: Someone is coming. I don't know who it is. I snapped out of my thoughts and got prepared for what was coming. Hinata also did the same. As we were preparing to attack .We stopped to only see it was an old woman who looked scared and was sad. Old Woman: Oh thanks goodness I've finally found people. Please come help me! Me: D

Her body stung, as if she had bathed in lemon juice after being pricked by a million white-hot needles. But she could see the orange of the slowly setting sun in the sky above her, she could feel the cold slab of stone beneath her. Hinata was back in reality. The nightmare was over. “Where am I?” Hinata stuttered slightly over the words. She didn’t want to move too much for fear of increasing the sting along her skin. She closed her eyes, and then opened them again for fear of falling back into that… dream. No, it could not have been a dream. Dreams fade eventually, right? This was vivid. Disturbingly vivid. She could rec