𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞: 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠...

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[A/N: What Raith looks like but paler and her eyes have Byakugan and I don't own the art]


𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞: 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠...

"The ōtsutsuki Thank you for your sacrifice." The figure in a long white kimono smirks down at me. Grabbing my hair the figure drags me before throwing me out into a dirt field where bodies were laying everywhere around me. I held back the urge to vomit, smelling the thick smell of rotting bodies filling my senses. I looked up pure fear coursing through my veins. "Get me out! Someone save me!" I screamed from the top of my lungs making my throat burn. The figure laughed at the fragile little being before them before slicing my head clean off...

My body jerks up violently as If I was drowning and just broke through the surface of the water, I gasp for air clenching onto my chest as sweat drips onto the sheets of my bed. My head becomes hazy and my dreams and thoughts mesh together making it difficult to concentrate. It takes me a moment to orientate myself and to slow down my breathing pattern so that it is at an even pace. I wipe the sweat from my forehead looking out the window frowning seeing that the moon will still be high in the sky.

I groan quietly making sure not to wake anyone else. Why was I having these dreams? Ever since I could remember the same dream over and over again replaying every time I attempted to sleep. I sighs running my hand through my pure white hair, pushing whatever loose strands there were out of my face. I hugged my knees to my chest looking out the window trying to make my dream a distant thought but it wasn't working as usual. "Fine then I guess I'll just get ready.."  I whisper to myself. I force myself out of bed, my feet touching the cold wooden floor making me shiver in the process. As I threw the sheets off of me I slowly began walking towards the small personal bathroom that the Hyuga gave her.

Since the age of five I remember the Hokage asking the Hyuga clan to look after me. Maybe because my eyes were like theirs I could blend in better? I'm not entirely sure, I don't remember my parents much but the old man says they were strong shinobi. I guess you can say I choose to believe that throughout the years no matter how much I looked or spent time in the library I could never find any information on either of them or the clan they were in.

Anyways the Hyuga's did take me in and gave me a little place to stay in exchange that I serve the princesses. Which actually isn't as bad as it sounds. Hinata, who is the same age as me, is very kind and super shy. She also happens to be one of my closest thing to a family I got. But that didn't change the fact that everyone in the clan has a very strict upbringing. I am still considered an outsider to most here, which doesn't really bother me too much.

As I rinse my face with cold water I grab the hand towel that was hanging and pat my face dry. I took a moment to look at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was pure white that went just past my waist, my skin was pale making my light pink lips pop more and my eyes were a misty white color. Although I'm not from the Hyuga clan I somehow have the Byakugan. I quickly change into my daily clothes and head out to do my chores. This was a regular occurrence  for me, always waking up from a nightmare barely getting any sleep. After training I usually go train for a bit then tend to Hinata but I recalled that Hinata wanted me to wake her early so that we can train together. After completing my chores I swiftly make my way to Hinata's room, quietly opening the sliding door. I lean down poking her cheek softly,

"Hinata...Hi-Na-Ta."

I Whisper out, poking her cheek more. I noticed her knuckles were bruised up again. I sigh knowing that her father Master Hiashi had probably made her push herself again. I huff as I continue poking Hinata's cheek which happens to not be working at all. I lean into her ear and whisper "Naruto-kun is here~~." She immediately wakes up causing her head to bum into mine. I rub my forehead groaning in pain.

"Yaa~! My head ita ita." I whine as she looks at me blushing a deep dark pink.

"A-ah nee-chan. S-sorry I didn't m-mean to hurt you!" she stutters out, making me smile. I pat her head shaking my head. "It's okay, it didn't hurt that much." I giggle out getting up holding my hand out for her to grab. "It's time to wake up and get ready for the day Hinata." She nods shyly, taking my hand. I go to her drawer grabbing her clothing and placing it in the bathroom. As Hinata showered and got ready for the day I took this moment to clean her room. Making it nice and neat after being her servant for so long I became somewhat of a clean freak. I also make a point to grab the first aid kit to wrap up Hinata's wounds.

-Time Skip-

It has been an hour since Hinata and I have been training with each other. I watch as she pants trying to catch her breath, I walk over to her smiling, "Nee Hinata you getting stronger!" I said, trying to give her some words of encouragement which seem to work for a moment. She looks up at me frowning a bit. "I'll n-never be as s-strong as haikyuu." I frown slightly knowing that her father has been putting that nonsense on her head. I put my arms over her shoulders resting them lightly on hers. "Who said you weren't already hm? Hinata your stronger than you think you are." I said nodding to myself  "You need to give yourself more credit okay!" She smiled to me a nods "okay."

The birds started singing, signaling to us that school is about to start soon. We make our way slowly walking until we see Shikamaru and Choji walking alongside each other. I smile brightly waving my hand over at them. "Hey lazy ass and Choji!" I grab Hinata's hand, dragging her with me. Shikamaru looked at him glaring playfully. "Didn't I tell you to stop calling me that." He says in a bored tone. I stick my tongue out at him before jumping onto his back forcing him to give me a piggyback ride. "Didn't I tell you I don't care what you think."

"What a drag..." He says while rolling his eyes as he stubbles a  bit but still gives me a piggyback ride with no problem. me and Shikamaru are usually like this. Ever since we were kids and people would make fun of me because of my white hair and the fact I was a servant didn't help. I would always end up getting in fights and Shikamaru would always be there to scold me as if it wasn't my same age.

Even after all of that he is still my best friend besides Hinata of course. We continued the rest of our journey to school like this, talking about the upcoming exams and how we've been training hard. When we finally did get there everyone in class was there but one person. I got down from  his back and sat next to him waiting for class to start. in the middle of drawing a beautiful stick figure on the desk. Iruka sensei walks in with a tied up Naruto who was shouting like a mad man. I sweat drop listening to the two conversations when suddenly..

Iruka sensei turns to the class "Because Naruto here doesn't seem to know who to behave everyone will have to retest on the Transformation Jutsu! Even if you passed!"

Everyone sweat dropped while Shikamaru and I just thought to ourselves

'What a drag..."

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