A Week with Hinata Hyuuga.

Death- 5

Just reminding you guys I wrote this story AGES ago... so it is terrible.

Halfway during the movie, I could see that Hinata had already fallen asleep. I leant over and pulled the covers up on her and turned the TV off.  Yawning, I stumbled back into my bed and fell asleep quickly. *TAP TAP*. I got woken by a tapping sound on the window. I stumbled out of bed and opened the curtains. It was Naruto. He looked shocked when he saw me and I just closed the curtains again. That idiot wasn’t going to come in. Its 12:30. As Naruto continued tapping on the window, I ran outside, to face him. ‘Sakura I need to talk to Hina-‘. I punched him in the face. ‘SHES SLEEPING YOU DOUCHEBAG! YOU WOKE ME UP SO PISS OFF’.  Naruto came back, holding his cheek. ‘Sakura I seriously need to see Hinata. It’s about Kiba. He died .’ I fell to the ground crying. Kiba was dead. I hadn’t really gotten the chance to know him, but from what I’d seen or heard, he was a fairly good person. Naruto was starting to tear up as well. ‘He committed suicide.’ I started tearing up, but thinking why he would do this. Kiba was a fairly happy person. I rushed inside, with Naruto behind me, to wake Hinata. ‘I’ll do it’, Naruto said, blushing. ‘Hinata. Wake up’. She opened her eyes, only to see Naruto’s face directly above hers. She blushed, but didn’t faint. ‘W-whats wrong?’. Naruto looked at her, tears dwelling in his eyes. ‘Kiba died’. She started tearing up and Naruto hugged her. They were holding each other tightly, and could be heard crying. I wish I had somebody to hug, who would help me get over this grief. I kicked an empty can of something around the room, waiting for the two lovebirds to stop crying.

Kiba’s funeral was horrible. Just a ceremony of his life. Not that it mattered anymore because he’s dead. He wasn’t gonna magically come back. Everywhere you looked, people were crying, holding each other, or standing alone, trying to be strong. I was standing next to Sasuke and Hinata, with Naruto on the other side of Hinata. Sasuke wasn’t crying. He was just standing there, staring in the distance. Maybe the atmosphere reminded him of that death hits everyone; one way or another. I was staring at him, trying to figure him out. I think he could feel my eyes on him because he gave me an evil glare, while mouthing ‘FUCK YOU’. After that I turned back to the ceremony. The whole of the Inazuka clan were standing in the front row, most in tears, dogs whimpering. Akamaru was sitting next to Kiba’s casket, howling at the sky. The Hokage grabbed the microphone. ‘Well, I didn’t really know Kiba all that well, but he was a talented young man. He will be missed. Thank you’. Kiba’s mother paced up to Tsunade, looking pissed. ‘IS THAT ALL YOU CAN SAY ABOUT MY SON, YOU BITCH’, she yelled at Tsunade with a thunderous voice. Tsunade just sighed and walked off, leaving the ceremony behind. As Kibas coffin was being pulled down, I could see Hinata and Naruto holding each other, crying. I felt alone.

That night, Naruto was over with Hinata, and they were looking at old photos with Kiba in them. They were crying one minute, laughing the next. I was just lying in my bed, curled up, alone.  I felt like crying. Not because Kiba was dead, but because nobody would ever love me. I would just have to die alone. Never experience sex, or having children, or marriage. I’d me the old dried up lady that yells at children from her patio. Yep. Me in the future. I started sobbing uncontrollably when I felt somebody touch my arm. It was Hinata. ‘Sakura we heard you crying.. is it because of Kiba?’. I turned away. ‘No, It’s because I’m gonna die alone while you and Naruto get married and have sex’. Hinata’s face went bright red. ‘Um..S-Sakura I’m sure somebody will love you one day.. You’re a beautiful person’. I smiled and grabbed her, pulling her down for a hug. She hugged me back then got up, said goodnight, and walked away. Hinata is so nice. Her smile just fills me with joy.