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Chapter 1

An: Heres another Hinata story! This one I'm also doing the rewrite for, so depending on how you like will be how often I update.

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"Hinata we're sending you to a foster home."

Pale empty orbs with a lavender tint locked on the figure standing in the doorway. His dissatisfied eyes roamed over her body, then around the unkept garage. This is where she slept, since she was the disgrace of the family. It was clustered and uncomfortable, even the maids got better that her. At least they got their own courters, with individual rooms. While she slept in a dog's bed, with no blanket. Why? Father wouldn't let her sleep in the backseat of one of the many vehicles. When she tried once, she was beaten bloody.

She tore her gaze from the figures feet, meeting with white hard emotionless eyes. Her heart pounded, before she quickly looked back down to her father's feet. She wasn't allowed to look him in the eye. He beat that lesson into her at a young age.

'Their sending me away..?' Hinata felt a shiver run up her spine, of what- she didn't know. Feelings were difficult to her. They tried to train her to be emotionless like them, but they could never achieve it. No Hyuuga could make her like them. Instead, they beat her for her quiet voice, and her gentle hands. She was the princess of their family, yet she was everything they hated. They were cold people, stoic, successful, and hard. That's why their company survived, at least, that's what they told her over and over.

Something hit the side of her head, making her wince. The object dropped, making her look to it. It was a bag with the Hyuuga symbol on it. "Hurry up and pack. They'll be coming to take you soon." Her father hissed. With one last look around the garage, he slammed the door shut. Hinata stared at the bag, her cracked lips parting slightly in surprise. Never before did her father give her something. It was her first gift from him! It made her chest warm up. After all, she was never allowed to wear anything that had the clan symbol on it before. Carefully she picked up the bag, eyes watering. Carefully, she cradled it to her chest.

Too bad it was the last time she was going to be a part of the Hyuuga family.

After all, she was a failure as an heiress, her younger sister Hanabi was much more suitable. She matched the roll better than herself. Hanabi was hard, stoic, and cold. A prodigy in her family, much like her cousin Neji. Although Hanabi held some kindness, it wasn't so much that she was seen as a hindrance like Hinata. She was the oddity of the whole family. She was the shy, kind, fragile.

And she liked it better that way. Hanabi was the one who deserved to be the heir. So no, she would not hold bitter feelings for her sister.

She just hoped her father didn't beat the teachings into her little sister, like he did to her. No, it was not likely. Hanabi was strong, talented.

Unlike Hinata. Although the teachings were engraved into her body's memory, she could not rid herself of the unnecessary feelings her father hated. She always cared too much about the little things. It was not something she could change.

'Your kind hearted-ness will be your downfall.' Her father's harsh voice rang in her ears. It was his most famous line to her.

Hinata sighed. There was no point in dwelling on it much longer. She was getting kicked out. She packed her few cloths, which consisted of two baggy tee-shirts and extra-large sweats into her bag. She didn't own much, what she did own was what Neji gave her after he outgrew it. But for the most part, her father through away anything anyone would give her. Her father said if she wanted anything, she had to win a martial arts tournament. She never did. She didn't even try participate in one.