Giiiiiive it to me.
She felt numb, floating, limbless and transparent - and the voice came from everywhere. Purple tendrils of lavender hair pooled around her, but it didn't belong to her own body.
Two cool hands pressed against her cheeks.
Giiiiiiive.
Give? Give her what?
Giiiiiive it to meeeee.
A familiar face flashed across her mind; smiling, frowning, crying, sad, angry, sorrowful, pitiful, weak, broken, smirking, power hungry, pissed, disorientated, loving. She saw a hand in her hair, lips on her temple, rolling over and saying good morning and I love you, and she saw blood and tears and sweat and hard work. She saw devotion and commitment and intimacy and raw hatred and then a connection, a spark, a light bulb emotion.
Hinata Hinata Hinata Hinata I love you- I want yo- I hate you- Marry me- Kid? I want KIDS, twenty seven actually- I had a nightmare- Stay with me- YOU PERVERTED HYUGA HAH- Isn't it obvious?-
Stay away from me- please don't go- I need you- You're too good for me-
I don't want to hurt you- I'm selfish and I thi- Hinata Hinata Hina Hina - Hina don't leave- Hina leave, I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm not a good person-
I'm happy when I'm with you. Will you love me forever?
Give me what your heart holds dearest.
She knew she shouldn't. She knew she would regret it. But when the woman reassured her that she would forget, and it would be painless and without suffering, she believed the figure that took after her mother.
She felt nothing. So she nodded. And then the cold hands reached into her chest and a forehead was pressed lovingly against hers.
"Good girl, Hinata," her mother said tenderly, "This is the right thing to do. Just let go. Let him go."
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Hellfire
FanfictionIf Hinata gives up what she holds closest at age twenty-six, she can live again. She gets a second chance to right wrongs, even if the consequences erase everything she once knew. But he won't let her erase him. SasuHina / Time Travel
