NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 8Hinata watched as Naruto ran up Shion, taking his arm once more and headed into the city. Naruto looked back her and waved back as he gave her a grin.NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hinata smiled as she headed to Naruto's house. Nia didn't want to hurt Hinata for what she suspected from Shion, so she kept quiet. But she did curled up on her neck.
"Hey that tickles." Hinata chuckled, all the way to her boyfriend's house.
When she got there, she quietly opened the door and walked up the stairs. She remember Naruto 's that someone was here. Nia quickly jump up and headed up the stairs faster.
When she finally reached the top she was jumped by a little boy.
Hinata was frighten at first but after she got up she saw nothing but little traces of red hair. She smiled with joy.
It was Miharu, still being his chipper self.
"Miharu!" Hinata said excitingly.
The boy looked up and replied. "Kotori-chan!"
Hearing that made Hinata blinked at Miharu in a strange way. Why was Miharu calling her by a different n
NaruHina-Trust3 Chapter 1"Are you sure your ok with me dropping you here?" a boy with spiky blonde hair asked. His face was worried as he was walking beside a person who was very important to him.NaruHina-Trust3 Chapter 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yes. I'm fine. I can walk the rest of the way from here." A girl said with a smile. She had long light purple hair that was really beautiful from the person standing next to him.
Naruto looked at his one true love's bandages that was wrapped around her Arms and legs that she stilled have to carry with her from the fall. He seemed very worried about her.
Hinata was in the hospital, a few days after they shared their feelings towards one another deep down in the mountains where Hinata had fallen, trying to save her sister, Hanabi. Hanabi cried in her sister arms, blaming herself for what she did to her after that, but Hinata never did blame her. She just loved her sister very much to ever hate her dispite her being more focus on by her father. Hiashi Hyuuga. Everyone was happy that she was a alive and to be normal onc
NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 20NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 203 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hinata was sitting on a bench, by herself, waiting for her boyfriend to meet her today.
It's been a few days since her birthday night with Naruto and she couldn't be want to see him. After they saw the fireworks, they walked home together. They were holding hands, walking beside one another very quietly, and very happy. This was all that Hinata wanted, till this very day.
As they were walking home, they didn't noticed that someone was watching them very closely. She snap a piece a cotton cotton she was eating. Her eyes so full of anger. he thoughts so full of rage, all she could feel is hate as she was watching these two.
"My, don't you look so carefree....Hinata Hyuuga." She said, but they didn't hear it as she finally left their side.
Before he dropped her home, Naruto decided to have the birthday cake at his house, along with Mamo, Miharu and Nia to share it. Hinata didn't mind that At all. She loved spending it with everyone that she knew and loved. They all wish her and happy birt
NaruHina-Trust2 Chapter 6Naruto-sempai " Hinata didn't know what to think. She wanted to hide her red face but she couldn't turn away from Naruto. Her mind was still in shock about his face.NaruHina-Trust2 Chapter 64 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I won't let go."
Remembering his made her heart was beating so fast. "That means Thant means." She said in her thoughts.
Then she heard a voice from the intercom.
"We'll be arriving in Nonoha station shortly."
"huh?" Hinata said to herself. "We're going the wrong way?"
"Oh No!" Hinata gasped. "We gotta get off."
She jumped off the floor and ran to the window. Naruto sat there looking where she once was. He glanced at his hand that touched her face thinking of her.
When they went to talk to the officer, they told them "The last train to Konoha had already left."
"What are we suppose to do?" Hinata started to panic. "We can't go home?" She glanced at Naruto. "Na-Naruto-sempai " She said. Naruto seem to be thinking of a plan. "I guess we have no choice. We have to
NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 22NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 223 years ago in Romance More Like This
Back at the house, Hinata was able to take a shower, and was healed with Sakrua healing powers. Hinara was in blue pajama, given to her friend. It wasn't her kind of pajamas but they were fone.
Hinata quiet told Sakura what happen to her. Sakra stayed slient, lostening to her story, while they were sitting on the floor. Hinata could tell that she was angry, but she stay calm. When she was done, her friends was quiet. Sakura begin to even Hinata's ends, on her hair. It was so terribly cut that all she could cut it to her shoulder.
While each hair, fell down to the ground, Hinata started to cry, remembering her mother. She was so beautiful, she wanted to be kind just like her, while been strong like her father, very similar to Naruto's own dream. She remember how beautiful she was with her long purple hair. Remembering, her father's kind words telling her how looked just like her mother. She remember her kind words.
"Mother...What is this?" Hinata asked her mother w
NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 15The day soon came to the end. Everybody had said their goodbyes to Shion as she left to return to her own village. Sasuke and Sakura took their own way home, being all lovey dovey and all. Naruto and Hinata thanked them for everything that went out with Shion and left the side was well returning to their own home as well.NaruHina-Trust 3 Chapter 153 years ago in Romance More Like This
Their walk home was quiet. They didn't know what to say to each other. Now remembering everything that happen, they didn't know how to started from where they left out before Shion arrived. Hinata, who couldn't get those images out of her minds. She just was just too embarrassed by what happen with her and her boyfriend in the rain. That fact that Hinata was still Naruto's girlfriend made her felt uneasy for the breakup that was set up by Shion was so painful so hurtful she just couldn't believe that it wasn't true.
"Didn't Naruto-kun...really break up me? I'm pretty sure he did..." She thought. Miharu as standing right next to her along with Nia, being carried by his
NaruHina-Trust2 Chatper 13"I love you, Naruto-sempai." Hinata cried. "But I'm pretty sure you'll hate me."NaruHina-Trust2 Chatper 134 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What?" Naruto asked, confused.
Hinata cling on his shirt tighter. "I received a missing memory while you were fighting Saburo. I saw it. I remember being in you house. While you were sleeping. While you were sleeping I was watching you. You were so beautiful, so hard to resist. I remember wanting to be near you, wanting to keep you all to myself, but you were in love with someone at least that's what I felt. And ." Hinata clenched her teeth. "And without seeming to think of your feelings I'd kiss you "
Naruto's eyes went wide remembering, that so called dream that he thought was an illusion was real.
"So that woman that was watching me that night. The women that I felt as I was sleeping? That woman that was telling me something That was you?"
Hinata was in pain. "Don't you find me disgusting? I stole you first kiss with a girl. I could feel your sa-!!!"
Nonexistent PerfectionShe dreams of perfectionNonexistent Perfection3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The perfect guy, sitting next to her
His perfect smile, shining down at her
His perfect arms, wrapped around her
His perfect voice, soothing as he speaks
His perfect everything, perfectly with her
His words gentle, loving, genuine
He would never lie to her.
He would never cheat on her.
He would never hurt her.
He would never stop talking to her.
He's perfect, remember?
She sits alone
Hurt, indecisive, and unknowing
Of why this dream can't be real.
She waits by herself for something to happen.
Nothing ever does.
She has been hurt.
Hurt by her own imagination.
Naruhina-Trust Chapter 7 pt 1Morning came. The sun was rising in the sky. Hinata eyes were opening, waking from her midnight slumber. She noticed that she was still in her pajamas, but was in a different place. She was in the hospital.Naruhina-Trust Chapter 7 pt 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She glanced around the room, and noticed something she thought she would never see. A spiked yellow-haired boy was sleeping near the corner of her bed. She couldn't help but turn red, watching him sleeping so soundly.
“Did he stay up all night watching me? What happen?” Hinata couldn't help but smile as she watch Naruto snoring, like a bear, that's for sure, but as cute as a teddy bear.
“H-Hinata...” Naruto seemed to be calling her name in his sleep. Hibata cloudn't believe her ears, hearing him calling out her name once more. “H-Hinata...”
Hinata started to lose her cool, messing around, moving back and forth, embarrassed by his words. She didn't know what to think.
“Ms.Hyuuga.”A voice came from the door.
“Hai.” Hinata sai
What's Left UnsaidThere was that moment.What's Left Unsaid2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The awkward pause
where your heart drops
and you hope,
that they believe your smile.
"Oh, that's good."
My heartbeat slows down.
"For a moment..."
My stomach lurches...
you were going emo."
...and my heart falls through the floor.
and I laugh along.
I'm laughing along
just like everyone else.
Laughing so hard,
I might even cry.
They weren't supposed to know,
but they weren't supposed to laugh.
This is it.
I'm leaving the state.
And this is how I remember
our very last moments together:
Laughing at my accidental cuts
and how I'm not a cutter.
There's just one problem
with our last goodbye:
The cuts weren't,
and I was.
you hateYou're an ass.you hate2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
You're a jerk.
You're a dick.
You're many things. In my head I swear worse than a sailor thinking about you but when trying to put them into words verbally and on paper, I'm at a loss. I stumble over my words and I cry harder and I want to hit something because trying to find a proper way to describe you is the hardest challenge I've ever been faced with.
But, in a way, I found one. A word to describe you. It's a word every Elementary student is fully aware of because they're taught about it early, encouraged not to become one. You should have listened to our teachers, brother. Because what you are is a bully.
My brother is a bully.
You say things in a most patronizing way. "I thought the broom might be hiding in here since your room is a mess."
"I earned it."
"Dad said to shut it off. So shut it off."
You act like you're in charge of my life when really your just my older brother - ex
I am me.I am a rock, I am a stone,I am me.2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I am all the things that you bemoan.
I will not cry, I shall not weep,
Even with this pain, even if I bleed.
You cannot make me die,
No matter how hard you try,
I will not weep, although I may bleed,
I will survive, for I am me.
And once I am gone,
And have finished what I begun.
I will still be,
For I am me.
Preparations"Honestly...I'm a little scared," she admitted.Preparations2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Don't worry about it," he reassured her. "It's nothing to be afraid of."
"It's different for you; you've done all of this before. I-I haven't. It's my first time, so I have no idea what to do." She was so nervous that she was shaking, but at the same time her cheeks were flushed with excitement.
"Stop worrying, babe. Just follow my lead and you'll do fine."
When she looked at him, she could see it in his eyes. He was ready to go, but she was holding him back. She was still afraid, but he was worth it. If he was ready to go there, then so was she.
"Alright then," she took a deep breath in an attempt to calm down. "Let's go. I can do this."
A smile spread across his face when she spoke; he'd been afraid that she would back out.
"Great. Great!" He was full of energy now. Before she could even take her hat off, he had her by the hand and was leading her out the door and down the hall.
"You know, you're lucky I love you," she said in an out-o
Who will suicide hurt?Empty and cold insideWho will suicide hurt?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is this all that's left
This narration inside my mind
The ability to have these thought is the only thing keeping me alive
What would it be without them
No pain to think about
Nothing to worry about
I wouldn't need to cry anymore
I'd still be empty, but atleast I wouldn't have to know it
I can't cry anyway
There are no tears left inside
It's like my sorrow is too much to express
But would others cry
What about my parents, my friends, my one true love, would they cry
My parents wouldn't shed a tear
I have to friends to shed tears for me
For me, there exists no one true love
There is no lover to shed a tear for me
I was scared I'd hurt someone, but there is no one to hurt
If there is no one to shed a tear for me, than why should I shed a tear for myself
Meant To BeSometimes we, as writers you see,Meant To Be2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Tell the greatest of lies to ourselves
Sometimes we, as humans we be
We run, and we battle, as well
Sometimes we, as oppressors we are,
We turn a blind eye to the land
Sometimes we, as animals at heart,
We spit and we snarl and make a stand
And sometimes I, as shallow as I am,
I see the world as so much more
But sometimes I, with my heart in my hand,
Sit and listen to the legends and lore
For are we not all, in some shape or form,
Exactly what we were meant to be?
Are we not all, through the sun and the storm,
So blind, and yet, all of us see?
Loosing Your InspirationI'm sitting hereLoosing Your Inspiration3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
At the back of my Spanish class...
In complete frustration.
My pencil is inches away from my paper.
I can feel it shaking and begging,
Begging to dance across the page
To give birth to words and song and poem.
It wants to create beauty with emotion...
It has only to touch the white surface...
But I keep stopping short
I'll start a line
Let it begin its dance
Then cut it off midway to leave an incomplete hope.
I've lost it
And I'm starting to fear
I've stopped being able to-
What should I call it?
Giving birth to emotions I can't explain?
The ones that I keep locked away.
I've lost my sword and shield
Used against the demons that haunt me in my sleep
My ability to shine a light on my nightmare has all but vanished.
I can't sleep.
I don't feel like eating.
I don't feel like smiling.
Every current emotion...
It's like pulling a house across the ocean floor.
Not only am I struggling to move...
I'm struggling to breath
My Savior: America"_____! Stop"My Savior: America3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I felt someone grab my wrist, yanking on it, and pulling me back from the railing. I instinctively screamed as I fell down, but produced a grunt when I hit something firm. I recovered from my shock and looked up at the person I collided into.
It was Alfred F. Jones.
I wasn't really friends with him, but I knew him from school. Well, everyone knew who he was. He was popular, a jock, and probably one of the most handsome guys in the district.
Obviously, we didn't hang out. We lived in different social circles. I considered myself to be on the lower side of society. Less 'well-known' if you know what I mean. I was quiet for sure. Smart. Well, smarter than most. Pretty? Forget it... It made me all the more worthless.
"Whew~ That was a close one, huh?"
He shot the toothy grin I usually see whenever he was smiling. Normally, it wouldn't have bothered me. But today was different. I felt so lowly of myself, I couldn't help but hate him. He was always so happy. He had everything a
My Savior: Iceland"_____! Stop!"My Savior: Iceland3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I froze. Who was calling my name? I was pretty sure that no one would know where I was or what I was doing. Or at least I didn't tell anyone that I knew of. The last thing I wanted was someone worrying about me.
I turned my head around, looking over my shoulder. Just a single glance and I knew that it was Emil Steilsson. His white hair and violet eyes couldn't fool me. I'd known Emil since he transferred to our school 5 years ago. It was only in more recent years that I had develop feelings for him, although, I didn't plan on telling him in fear of rejection. Though, I couldn't help it when my feelings would leak out, especially when a blush came onto my face. I just hope he didn't notice them.
"What do you think you're doing, _____? You're going to get yourself killed!" said Emil.
"I-I don't care..." That was a weak response. I was trembling as I spoke; it was either from the rain or that unusual feeling I always get whenever I was in Emil's presence.
"Well I care. You
ContradictoryFind the truth inside the lies,Contradictory3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
An ugly place where beauty hides.
Something hidden in plain sight,
A blooming rose inside a blight.
Listen to the silence scream,
Define the things that have no mean.
Question things proven by fact,
Then lose something that's always tracked.
Tell of the past that's yet to be,
Ask a blind man what he sees.
Unlock doors not locked at all,
but never fall.
Whisper phrases with no words,
Then fly with all the flightless birds.
Now sing a song without a tune,
and list far off things come too soon.
Real problems - Not killing people.Bullied every day, in and out, my apathy is my best friend.Real problems - Not killing people.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I never cared, the cuts would heal, broken bones would mend.
But every time it happened, there was a voice, whispering.
Kill them, you know you can, unleash your anger, give in.
That's the worst thing for me, about being bullied.
Not the pain, not the humiliation, but being restrained.
If I could unleash it all, I'd feel so much better...
Go on, unleash yourself, make yourself feel better!
No! I can't, and I honestly don't want to.
It's too much hassle after, being hated for what I do.
So yeah, call me a freak, call me a liar.
Come on, give in, they're just feeding the fire...
To quote my favourite song, I will not bow, I will not break.
"Hey, what you listening to? Oh, you're such an emo freak!"
I roll my eyes, apathetic, as they steal my iPod and smash it.
You're letting them?! Smash them l
Velvet NightThe velvet night draped over usVelvet Night3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hidden from there view
As I taste the warmth of your lips
Your fingers intertwine with my hair
I'm comforted by your body against mine
Yet I still wonder , if we will ever be close...
Or if the void in me will always lie between us.
Your hearts Innocent from agony's touch
That mine knows all too well
I fear you will never understand.
The wind gently washes across our skin
As I feel your hand brush the hair from my face
So you can look at me...
But who do you see ?
I wish you could crawl into my mind
And know me...
So I wouldn't need to explain.
Your sweet whispers of compliments
Glide into my ears
And a smile finds its way to my mouth.
If only for a moment
These voices are silenced
As I enjoy your presents...
Fighting Against Normal~Somebody~Fighting Against Normal2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to be somebody,
Someone who isn't just a part of the crowd,
Someone who isn't just painted black and white,
Why can't we be something more,
I want to leave behind something,
Something worth looking back on,
Maybe I won't perish in the dust of time,
Maybe I can leave some impact,
Can I be someone people can look up too?
Can I be someone with a heroic past?
Can I be someone with a great purpose?
Or can I be all of those and more?
Can I exceed my expectations and go places?
Can I really be one of the people who are noticed after they are gone?
Can I be someone who is long gone but never forgotten?
Can I be the person who isn't just some empty name?
I want to be somebody,
Someone who changes the world for the better,
Someone who makes this world a little brighter,
I want to be somebody,
Maybe these are just hopeless wishes,
Wishes and hopes we hold onto,
But perhaps, just perhaps it could happen,
Maybe I can be something more than average,
Maybe I will be somebody