31 Days Of Hell {Sequel Discontinued}

Chapter Fifteen: Trained to Battle

*Hinata's POV*

I wonder why everyone seems in a daze, besides Sakura who is sleeping of course. The looks on their faces kind of remind me of when someone is recollecting memories, rethinking all of their plights and adventures, the troubles and humiliations, the happiness and fun. Hm, I kind of wish I had those kind of memories, don't get me wrong, I've had a lot of fun with Sakura, Ino, and TenTen but I mean older memories.

My childhood was anything but fun and happy, full of adventures and plights. It was mostly the troubles and humiliation part, add in intense training....

~Flashback~

"Ha!" I shout while striking the dummy with my extended palm, making the patched up rag doll to swing back and forth.

"Strike harder. Faster. Again!" Father instructs and I do as told.

I'd been training for- well, all my life really. Currently at the age of 9 I'm pretty good at combat, on dummies that is, on actual people wellllllll......Anyways, I don't usually go out much, every free time I get from school, sleeping, and eating is spent on training.

Why must I train this hard you may ask? Well father wants to make me get into the Worldwide Karate Championships, or WKC, just so that if I win he can collect the money and train me again for the next year.

My muscles burn and ache with such intensity that if I hadn't known what consequences I'd get later, I would've dropped and slept right there in the courtyard. Something father doesn't pay much attention to though is my schoolwork, I may be heir to the great Hyuuga Industries but yet it seems he wants me to focus on karate, instead of skills that'd help the business such as english and speech.

Internally grumbling, for the next five hours, until sunset, I just train whilst standing on the grassy terrain, just like every other night before.My pale palms began to bleed, even through the white bandages wrapped firmly around them, I guess skin can only split so many times.

My school life wasn't like my life at the compound, no, it was far different. I was quiet, reserved, and weak at school. I was often watching a certain blond boy as well, he was constantly bullied but his confidence was still so strong, how was that?

Human emotion is a weird thing. You cry when you're sad, and sometimes when you're happy. There are also many different kinds of smiles happy ones, fake ones, sad ones, painfilled ones, and forced ones. Even sadistic cruel smiles. But basically there a only two categories to emotion, sure there were subcategories like anger, lust, playful, ect.

But the only ones that mattered were 'Happy' and 'Not Happy'. No complex details needed, it really was as simple as that, and often I was not happy but sore. Physically, mentally, and in many other ways.

~Flashback Over~

But then they found me, Sakura, Ino, and TenTen. I'm happy now, no subcategories or details needed. All that mattered was that I was happy, not what kind of happy, just happy.

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Chapter finished! You should also always stay happy reader-chan! No subcategories or details needed ;)

~Fairy

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