I'm not Hinata-Haruki the Puppet
May. 5th, 2008 11:16 amWhat takes so long to become a puppet, and lose your name?
It didn't take long.
Team 8 had came back from their mission, one girl missing. They failed their mission- and she was gone.
She had disappeared, and her team mates couldn't find her. She was dead.
Soon enough, Naruto came back to Konoha for 2 and a half years.
"Hinata is... dead. She disappeared on a mission."
"How? Who were you against?"
"A puppeteer."
"Then she could still be alive, right?"
"Although unlikely, she could be."
"Then she could still be alive.
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He found their hide out. He continued running with Sakura close behind. The tunnel opened into a large ballroom.
"Naruto, don't be so reckless-" Sakura started to say, gasping for breath. They had been running through the narrow tunnel without stopping.
"Where did that bastard go?! Coward-" Naruto mumbled. He bent over, and tried to get back his breath. Sakura stood up straight when she realized there was a girl standing across the ballroom. She got Naruto's attention, and pointed to the figure that was in a beige dress. All they could see was her long indigo hair. Naruto stepped forward, going to confront her when Sakura pulled him back and she went instead.
"Excuse me... Who are you?" Sakura called as she started walking toward the girl. She slowly turned her head, her face so pale like a porcelain doll. Naruto's eyes widened, noticing her lavender eyes. Sakura saw her eyes, and they both stared in disbelief until Naruto clamored out.
"H-Hinata...!" He started walking across the marble floor. It was after Sakura and Naruto were only a few meters away from the girl until she responded.
"I'm not Hinata." She stated simply, now fully facing them. Both stopped, and stared at her in shock.
"H-Hinata... What are you doing here?!" Naruto asked.
"Why would you two be here?" She countered his question, making him step away, taken aback.
"Hinata-san! We have to take you out of here, and go back to Konoha." Sakura started saying, trying to get Hinata easily.
"No." She rejected, shocking both.
"But Hinata... Everyone back home thinks that you're dead-" Sakura started saying but Naruto interrupted.
"You don't even know how depressed everyone was when you disappeared!" He shouted, obviously angry. Sakura looked at Naruto surprised .
"I have no reason or will to go back." She said once more in the stoic face she had since they saw her.
"You want to stay here?! Sasori is here!" Naruto shouted. She only stared at him, when she turned her back on them, and began walking away. Naruto grinded his teeth, and in a moment he grabbed onto her slim pale arm. She stopped and stared wide-eyed at him. He hesitated for a second, feeling her arm cold.
"I'm not letting you waste your life." He said, staring at her with determined eyes.
"Please-" Naruto could hear a pleading tone in her voice, "-let go off my arm." For a moment, Naruto's grip loosened, and she took the moment to try to escape his grasped. He reacted fast, and held tight to her wrist. There was a noise of a crack from her arm, and her gasping. Naruto immediately let go of her arm as it lay on her side.
"Naruto! What did you do?!" Sakura became angry. "Hinata-san, let me see it-!" She said, walking toward her. Hinata backed away, rejecting her offer.
"Sakura, I didn't pull on her arm at all. She couldn't have broke anything by the simple tug!" Naruto informed her, but feeling guilty nonetheless.
"What...?" Sakura murmured, and stared at Hinata. She showed no signs of pain, yet her arm just lied to her side. They stayed silent, when a voice echoed the room.
"What happened to your arm, Haruki? You know how fragile your limbs are. I'll fix it." They looked to the door behind her and saw Sasori's red hair.
"Sasori-!" Both Naruto and Sakura murmured. She remained silent, simply staring at him.
Sasori walked over to Haruki and lifted her dead arm. Naruto tried to step forward, but Sakura stopped him. She shook her head, and focused back where Sasori was holding her wrist. Her arm dropped, and all of them heard a creak from her. They stare wide-eyed.
"But why was...?" Naruto murmured. Sakura's thoughts were racing, when a conclusion came to her, making her gasp. Naruto looked over to her, and saw her shocked face.
"She's... a puppet!" She mumbled, looking at Hinata's still body. Naruto turned back, staring at her. Sasori drooped her arm and turned to face them.
"A... puppet? But Hinata-" Naruto started to say, when Sasori interrupted.
"Died. I transfered her heart into a puppet I made for her." Sasori explained.
"But Hinata, why would you stay here-?" Naruto asked, looking towards her.
"I'm not Hinata, and I explained. I have no reason or will to go back. Tell me how I could even go back as a puppet?" She looked down, asking them. Sakura looked to the floor. She was right. She wouldn't be accepted back as a puppet and how she acted.
"Hinata..." Naruto mumbled, obviously stunned by the question.
"My name is Haruki, Sasori-sama's puppet."
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THE HELL?! First I did HanabixKiba, now SasoHina?? I'm very appalled by the OOCness this has and how this is so made of crack.
I'm going to sleep well tonight.
It didn't take long.
Team 8 had came back from their mission, one girl missing. They failed their mission- and she was gone.
She had disappeared, and her team mates couldn't find her. She was dead.
Soon enough, Naruto came back to Konoha for 2 and a half years.
"Hinata is... dead. She disappeared on a mission."
"How? Who were you against?"
"A puppeteer."
"Then she could still be alive, right?"
"Although unlikely, she could be."
"Then she could still be alive.
---
He found their hide out. He continued running with Sakura close behind. The tunnel opened into a large ballroom.
"Naruto, don't be so reckless-" Sakura started to say, gasping for breath. They had been running through the narrow tunnel without stopping.
"Where did that bastard go?! Coward-" Naruto mumbled. He bent over, and tried to get back his breath. Sakura stood up straight when she realized there was a girl standing across the ballroom. She got Naruto's attention, and pointed to the figure that was in a beige dress. All they could see was her long indigo hair. Naruto stepped forward, going to confront her when Sakura pulled him back and she went instead.
"Excuse me... Who are you?" Sakura called as she started walking toward the girl. She slowly turned her head, her face so pale like a porcelain doll. Naruto's eyes widened, noticing her lavender eyes. Sakura saw her eyes, and they both stared in disbelief until Naruto clamored out.
"H-Hinata...!" He started walking across the marble floor. It was after Sakura and Naruto were only a few meters away from the girl until she responded.
"I'm not Hinata." She stated simply, now fully facing them. Both stopped, and stared at her in shock.
"H-Hinata... What are you doing here?!" Naruto asked.
"Why would you two be here?" She countered his question, making him step away, taken aback.
"Hinata-san! We have to take you out of here, and go back to Konoha." Sakura started saying, trying to get Hinata easily.
"No." She rejected, shocking both.
"But Hinata... Everyone back home thinks that you're dead-" Sakura started saying but Naruto interrupted.
"You don't even know how depressed everyone was when you disappeared!" He shouted, obviously angry. Sakura looked at Naruto surprised .
"I have no reason or will to go back." She said once more in the stoic face she had since they saw her.
"You want to stay here?! Sasori is here!" Naruto shouted. She only stared at him, when she turned her back on them, and began walking away. Naruto grinded his teeth, and in a moment he grabbed onto her slim pale arm. She stopped and stared wide-eyed at him. He hesitated for a second, feeling her arm cold.
"I'm not letting you waste your life." He said, staring at her with determined eyes.
"Please-" Naruto could hear a pleading tone in her voice, "-let go off my arm." For a moment, Naruto's grip loosened, and she took the moment to try to escape his grasped. He reacted fast, and held tight to her wrist. There was a noise of a crack from her arm, and her gasping. Naruto immediately let go of her arm as it lay on her side.
"Naruto! What did you do?!" Sakura became angry. "Hinata-san, let me see it-!" She said, walking toward her. Hinata backed away, rejecting her offer.
"Sakura, I didn't pull on her arm at all. She couldn't have broke anything by the simple tug!" Naruto informed her, but feeling guilty nonetheless.
"What...?" Sakura murmured, and stared at Hinata. She showed no signs of pain, yet her arm just lied to her side. They stayed silent, when a voice echoed the room.
"What happened to your arm, Haruki? You know how fragile your limbs are. I'll fix it." They looked to the door behind her and saw Sasori's red hair.
"Sasori-!" Both Naruto and Sakura murmured. She remained silent, simply staring at him.
Sasori walked over to Haruki and lifted her dead arm. Naruto tried to step forward, but Sakura stopped him. She shook her head, and focused back where Sasori was holding her wrist. Her arm dropped, and all of them heard a creak from her. They stare wide-eyed.
"But why was...?" Naruto murmured. Sakura's thoughts were racing, when a conclusion came to her, making her gasp. Naruto looked over to her, and saw her shocked face.
"She's... a puppet!" She mumbled, looking at Hinata's still body. Naruto turned back, staring at her. Sasori drooped her arm and turned to face them.
"A... puppet? But Hinata-" Naruto started to say, when Sasori interrupted.
"Died. I transfered her heart into a puppet I made for her." Sasori explained.
"But Hinata, why would you stay here-?" Naruto asked, looking towards her.
"I'm not Hinata, and I explained. I have no reason or will to go back. Tell me how I could even go back as a puppet?" She looked down, asking them. Sakura looked to the floor. She was right. She wouldn't be accepted back as a puppet and how she acted.
"Hinata..." Naruto mumbled, obviously stunned by the question.
"My name is Haruki, Sasori-sama's puppet."
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THE HELL?! First I did HanabixKiba, now SasoHina?? I'm very appalled by the OOCness this has and how this is so made of crack.
I'm going to sleep well tonight.