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"Were are you going big sister?" Hanabi asked leaning on the doorframe of Hinata's room as she watched her older sister pack her belongings. Hinata stopped packing and stood from her position on the floor in front of her pack before turning to Hanabi. Her sister looked much the same as her, only were Hinata's lips were soft and plush Hanabi's were thin and dull, were Hinata's dark eyelashes curved and gave her eyes a feminine alluring touch, Hanabi's lay dull and thin around her pale eyes. Hanabi was graced with the strength and pride of her father and the Hyuuga name, and Hinata was blessed with the kind heart of her mother and her beauty too.
"Hokage-sama gave me a long term mission," she recited the words Tsunade had said the say to her family earlier if she was seen before she was ready to leave.
"And where will this mision take you child?" the strong calm voice of her father echoed through the room. Hinata'a widened in fear at the sound of her nightmares.
composing her face and calming her heart she turned and looked at her imposing father in his pale emotionless eyes. Hinata's plan wasn't to even talk to her father before leaving the manor.
"S-s-suna, f-f-father,"she stuttered as she began to shake unconciously and play with her fingers, her childhood nervous habbit.
"And when will you be back child?" he demanded stepping a few steps closer to her. Hanabi, sencing the tension in the air did as she always did, left her sister to her fathers excurutions and returned to her room.
Her sholders slumped and her head bowed, her quivering increased, "I-I-I, I dont k-know, f-father," like a coil of fear snaked around her heart began to painfully beat against her chest, as if begging to run from her too before her father reached her.
"Then let me give you a keep-safe for your long journey away from you beloved family," now standing directly infront of his trembling daughter a mencal smile playing on his lips, he bought his hand back and beat her painfully in the stomach with his chakra filled open hand, his left hand instantlly at the back of her neck and held onto her hand to keep her standing. Hit after hit rained down upon her stomach and chest until she colapsed to the ground blood slipping past her lips.
The sound that stopped Hiashi Hyuuga and he bent down or his daughter, as his fingers glided up her waist; was the small 'meep' of a household servant at the door. He turned to regard the interuption with harsh deadly eyes.
"Lord Hiashi," whispered the house woman, barely older than Hinata, "the Kazekage is here to pick up miss Hinata,"
Gritting his teeth the older man stood, inclined by the presence of a village official, her nodded, "she will be with him in a moment,"
The young slave nodded and ran to the waiting room to the Kazekage. Hiashi went to the filing cabnet in Hinata's bathroom and extracted a plain brown clay vial, already half emptied and walked back to his twitching daughter whom lay delirious on the floor, her eyes glazed over like a corpse's.
Hiashi unstopped the vial and pushed it into her mouth, giving her twice the recomended amount of hushala, a plant extract to force conciousness and fight away pain. The effects were only temporary, but when the pain returned she would be out of his hair.
instantly the burnt copper tang hit her throat she went reeling, dry retching painfully onto the cream carpet. Grabbing a tuft of her hair Hiashi pulled her to her feet and tossed her toward her packed belongings, "the Kazekage awaits daughter, begone,"
Gasping for air and clutching the matirial above her heart she regained her composure before walking to the front entrance, without a single hitch of limp towards the leader of suna village. As she aproached Gaara's teal eyes glared that little bit at her ragged appearance. her hair was slightly matted and he still clutched her shirt to her chest as she walked slower than he remembered earlier that day.
"make sure to take care of my daughter Gaara-sama, I dont want her comming back in peices," her father sneered trying to impress the young leader.
The red head scowled at the older man, " I can asured you Hyuuga-san, she will return in better condition than she left," and with that her turned his back of the man and left, Hinata at his heals. Hinata stole one glance back at her father, whose eyes shone with murderous intent, promising her the agonies of her life upon her return for showing weakness to such a powerful and influental man. Hinata managed a weak smile and deaparted at Gaara's heals.

Gaara lead Hinata slowly through the darkening town at a pace concidered ridiculous for a ninja team, but Hinata was non-the-less thankful for the peace on her chest, unsure of how long she could last running with her chest in such a state.
Just after they left the Hyuuga estate Gaara had stopped and worldesly glared at the young girl, who was tryng her hardest not to pant with exurtion. She smiled at the man, hoping that would apease him and they could continue their journey but nothing changed. With a small sigh Gaara walked up to her and held out his hand. "Ummm, yes kazekage-sama?" she questioned confused at his sudden change in attitude.
With another irratable sigh he roughly, but not uncaringly took her bag off her shoulders and continued to walk again. A few seconds later Hinata realised she hadn't moved and ran after him. After almost 15 minutes of asking the kazekage to return her bag, inisting that she was strong enough, insisting he shouldn't be seen carrying her belongings, she eventually gave up when he didn't mutter a single word to her.
After a few minutes she became bored with being ignored and figured he wasn't the talk your heart out kind of man, she walked along in his wake in silence, her hand around her waist uncontiously messageing her injuries. The village leader had changed so much from the heartless demon she had seen slay his peers during the first chunnin exams she attended all those years ago. Not only menatly, she would never had thought that blood crazed child would stand up to her father for injuring her, even in his subtle way, but nether would she have expected him to carry her belonings while she was injured but physically, he had become more imposing and handsome.
His frail thin juvinial body had not only grown in a normal way but his muscular form had also increased to a well toned visage. His short red hair now was long enough to comfortably frame his angular face and defined his pale teal eyes behind the curtain. As she walked only a scant few steps behind him she tried to understand his eyes, those dark rimmed eyes. Afer a  few minutes she can to a realisation. his eyes werent infact lined with perfectly placed eyeliner, but they were like birthmarks, or scars that tainted his body when the one tailed demon shikaku was sealed into his body. Like Naruto had the three parrallel whisker makes on his cheeks to sybolise the nine tailed deamon fox Kyuubi, Gaara had the black rimmed eyes to symbolise the one tailed demon raccoon Shikaku. She couldnt help but smile as she figured it out, wondering if all jincuriki had similar defining features.
A single invisible eyebrow raised before a teal eye turned to regard her without even moving his head, "what?" was all he asked. Hinata looked away turning slightly pink and fell a few steps further behind him without a word. Gaara couldnt help but give a faint smile as he walked to the hospital registry desk, " im here for a breif auidiance with Tsunade-sama, I was advised she would be here, the attenedent nodded curlty  and ran to her phone, franticly trying to reach the Hokage without making the Kazekage wait.
After less than a minute on the phone the attenednt hung up and paced back to Gaara, "Hokage-sama will be with you in just a moment," and with a slight bow went back to her paperwork. 3 minutes passed and the blonde walked into the reception with a trail of 3 aprentice medical staff trailing her, "bed number 237 needs to be put onto anti inflamitories and have the infection cleaned by this afternoon, bed 701 needs to be signed up for imidiate heart surjury and need the transplant ready and prepped before the end of the week, somone organise Shizune to conduct me when a donor is found, and 348 needs to be kicked out, give Jiirya a key to a spare ninja housing hostel, in the meantime until mission allowance can pay for a decent apartment, advise him once again, this is not a hotel," and with that the three nurses split down three oposite paths silently runing to complete their errands.
she turned with a curt smile at the pair before her, "I didnt expect you to still be in the city by now, how can I help you Gaara-sama?"
With a respectful bow by both Gaara and Hinata, Gaara spoke, "I wish if I could have a moment private with yourself and miss Hyuuga?" with a small nodd Tsunade lead them to an empty room and locked the door behind her. At Tsunade's apraising stare Gaara turned to Hinata, "please lift your shirt miss Hyuuga,"
Hinata's face pinkened slightly as the demand hit her, than paled when she realised the implications. Tsunade gazed quizically between the two before Hinata bowed her her and nodded, lifting the shirt  to the base of her bra line. her perfect pale skin was lightly marred with faint white scars from years of her proffession, but across the majority of her stomach and further up to her chest, one massive black bruise mared from her pelvic bone to her collarbone, only changing between shaded and patches of black and blue for each strike.
Tsunade's eyes went wide with horror, remebering healing the woman mere hours before, "I now understand fully why you petitioned for Miss Hyuuga to acompany me back to Suna Tsunade-sama, but im afraid I cannot travel with an injured ninja all the way back to suna you will have to fix as much as possble now before we depart," Gaara's cold and methodical voice broke the awkward silence. His voice depicting nothing of the girl before him, but his eyes deeply shadowed with pain and anger.
Tsunade nodded walking towards the young woman, "time is of the essence and im afraid Gaara-sama is in a hurry, ill need you to remove your shirt,"  Hinata flinched slightly, but removed it anyway, revealing the rest of her chest black and blue with bruises.
Tsunade's hands began to glow with a pale green light as the healing chakra began to flow in her hands. After a few seconds of her hands resting on one spot the bruise would begin to fade back to the pale alabaster of her natural skin color. After ten minutes all the bruises were gone from her hips, chest, waist and back. "Gaara-sama, could you please stand behind her and hold her sholders for me?" the leader asked politely. Slightly taken back Gaara nodded anyway and stood behind the now seated girl, his hands tightly holding her bare sholders, "you'll need to hold her tighter Gaara," she advised. the younger man sighed and nodded sitting himself behind the Huyyga, placing both his arms around her collar bone, holding her back to his chest.
Tsunade's hands began to glow a dark green, after a few second of adjusting the flow of chakra to perfection, she placed her cold hands on either side of her ribs, instantly earning a cry from Hinata. She threw herself backwards, away from Tsunade's hands and she re-adjusted Hinata's ribs back into place. Gaara held her firmly, making sure she didn't hurt herself as she struggled from the pain as the hushala forcably wore off.
a total of 6 ribs were broken, and one fractured. After thirty minutes of pain, Tsunade gave Gaara a soothing balm and pain killers which he placed into her travel bag and instisted that they left before the night grew any older. Tsunade suported Hinata to the front doors before lifting her onto the sand platform Gaara had summoned. As the platform took off Tsunade was suprised to see Gaara adjust Hinata to rest her head on his leg instead of the sand.

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"Were are you going big sister?" Hanabi asked leaning on the doorframe of Hinata's room as she watched her older sister pack her belongings. Hinata stopped packing and stood from her position on the floor in front of her pack before turning to Hanabi. Her sister looked much the same as her, only were Hinata's lips were soft and plush Hanabi's were thin and dull, were Hinata's dark eyelashes curved and gave her eyes a feminine alluring touch, Hanabi's lay dull and thin around her pale eyes. Hanabi was graced with the strength and pride of her father and the Hyuuga name, and Hinata was blessed with the kind heart of her mother and her beauty too.
"Hokage-sama gave me a long term mission," she recited the words Tsunade had said the say to her family earlier if she was seen before she was ready to leave.
"And where will this mision take you child?" the strong calm voice of her father echoed through the room. Hinata'a widened in fear at the sound of her nightmares.
composing her face and calming her heart she turned and looked at her imposing father in his pale emotionless eyes. Hinata's plan wasn't to even talk to her father before leaving the manor.
"S-s-suna, f-f-father,"she stuttered as she began to shake unconciously and play with her fingers, her childhood nervous habbit.
"And when will you be back child?" he demanded stepping a few steps closer to her. Hanabi, sencing the tension in the air did as she always did, left her sister to her fathers excurutions and returned to her room.
Her sholders slumped and her head bowed, her quivering increased, "I-I-I, I dont k-know, f-father," like a coil of fear snaked around her heart began to painfully beat against her chest, as if begging to run from her too before her father reached her.
"Then let me give you a keep-safe for your long journey away from you beloved family," now standing directly infront of his trembling daughter a mencal smile playing on his lips, he bought his hand back and beat her painfully in the stomach with his chakra filled open hand, his left hand instantlly at the back of her neck and held onto her hand to keep her standing. Hit after hit rained down upon her stomach and chest until she colapsed to the ground blood slipping past her lips.
The sound that stopped Hiashi Hyuuga and he bent down or his daughter, as his fingers glided up her waist; was the small 'meep' of a household servant at the door. He turned to regard the interuption with harsh deadly eyes.
"Lord Hiashi," whispered the house woman, barely older than Hinata, "the Kazekage is here to pick up miss Hinata,"
Gritting his teeth the older man stood, inclined by the presence of a village official, her nodded, "she will be with him in a moment,"
The young slave nodded and ran to the waiting room to the Kazekage. Hiashi went to the filing cabnet in Hinata's bathroom and extracted a plain brown clay vial, already half emptied and walked back to his twitching daughter whom lay delirious on the floor, her eyes glazed over like a corpse's.
Hiashi unstopped the vial and pushed it into her mouth, giving her twice the recomended amount of hushala, a plant extract to force conciousness and fight away pain. The effects were only temporary, but when the pain returned she would be out of his hair.
instantly the burnt copper tang hit her throat she went reeling, dry retching painfully onto the cream carpet. Grabbing a tuft of her hair Hiashi pulled her to her feet and tossed her toward her packed belongings, "the Kazekage awaits daughter, begone,"
Gasping for air and clutching the matirial above her heart she regained her composure before walking to the front entrance, without a single hitch of limp towards the leader of suna village. As she aproached Gaara's teal eyes glared that little bit at her ragged appearance. her hair was slightly matted and he still clutched her shirt to her chest as she walked slower than he remembered earlier that day.
"make sure to take care of my daughter Gaara-sama, I dont want her comming back in peices," her father sneered trying to impress the young leader.
The red head scowled at the older man, " I can asured you Hyuuga-san, she will return in better condition than she left," and with that her turned his back of the man and left, Hinata at his heals. Hinata stole one glance back at her father, whose eyes shone with murderous intent, promising her the agonies of her life upon her return for showing weakness to such a powerful and influental man. Hinata managed a weak smile and deaparted at Gaara's heals.

Gaara lead Hinata slowly through the darkening town at a pace concidered ridiculous for a ninja team, but Hinata was non-the-less thankful for the peace on her chest, unsure of how long she could last running with her chest in such a state.
Just after they left the Hyuuga estate Gaara had stopped and worldesly glared at the young girl, who was tryng her hardest not to pant with exurtion. She smiled at the man, hoping that would apease him and they could continue their journey but nothing changed. With a small sigh Gaara walked up to her and held out his hand. "Ummm, yes kazekage-sama?" she questioned confused at his sudden change in attitude.
With another irratable sigh he roughly, but not uncaringly took her bag off her shoulders and continued to walk again. A few seconds later Hinata realised she hadn't moved and ran after him. After almost 15 minutes of asking the kazekage to return her bag, inisting that she was strong enough, insisting he shouldn't be seen carrying her belongings, she eventually gave up when he didn't mutter a single word to her.
After a few minutes she became bored with being ignored and figured he wasn't the talk your heart out kind of man, she walked along in his wake in silence, her hand around her waist uncontiously messageing her injuries. The village leader had changed so much from the heartless demon she had seen slay his peers during the first chunnin exams she attended all those years ago. Not only menatly, she would never had thought that blood crazed child would stand up to her father for injuring her, even in his subtle way, but nether would she have expected him to carry her belonings while she was injured but physically, he had become more imposing and handsome.
His frail thin juvinial body had not only grown in a normal way but his muscular form had also increased to a well toned visage. His short red hair now was long enough to comfortably frame his angular face and defined his pale teal eyes behind the curtain. As she walked only a scant few steps behind him she tried to understand his eyes, those dark rimmed eyes. Afer a  few minutes she can to a realisation. his eyes werent infact lined with perfectly placed eyeliner, but they were like birthmarks, or scars that tainted his body when the one tailed demon shikaku was sealed into his body. Like Naruto had the three parrallel whisker makes on his cheeks to sybolise the nine tailed deamon fox Kyuubi, Gaara had the black rimmed eyes to symbolise the one tailed demon raccoon Shikaku. She couldnt help but smile as she figured it out, wondering if all jincuriki had similar defining features.
A single invisible eyebrow raised before a teal eye turned to regard her without even moving his head, "what?" was all he asked. Hinata looked away turning slightly pink and fell a few steps further behind him without a word. Gaara couldnt help but give a faint smile as he walked to the hospital registry desk, " im here for a breif auidiance with Tsunade-sama, I was advised she would be here, the attenedent nodded curlty  and ran to her phone, franticly trying to reach the Hokage without making the Kazekage wait.
After less than a minute on the phone the attenednt hung up and paced back to Gaara, "Hokage-sama will be with you in just a moment," and with a slight bow went back to her paperwork. 3 minutes passed and the blonde walked into the reception with a trail of 3 aprentice medical staff trailing her, "bed number 237 needs to be put onto anti inflamitories and have the infection cleaned by this afternoon, bed 701 needs to be signed up for imidiate heart surjury and need the transplant ready and prepped before the end of the week, somone organise Shizune to conduct me when a donor is found, and 348 needs to be kicked out, give Jiirya a key to a spare ninja housing hostel, in the meantime until mission allowance can pay for a decent apartment, advise him once again, this is not a hotel," and with that the three nurses split down three oposite paths silently runing to complete their errands.
she turned with a curt smile at the pair before her, "I didnt expect you to still be in the city by now, how can I help you Gaara-sama?"
With a respectful bow by both Gaara and Hinata, Gaara spoke, "I wish if I could have a moment private with yourself and miss Hyuuga?" with a small nodd Tsunade lead them to an empty room and locked the door behind her. At Tsunade's apraising stare Gaara turned to Hinata, "please lift your shirt miss Hyuuga,"
Hinata's face pinkened slightly as the demand hit her, than paled when she realised the implications. Tsunade gazed quizically between the two before Hinata bowed her her and nodded, lifting the shirt  to the base of her bra line. her perfect pale skin was lightly marred with faint white scars from years of her proffession, but across the majority of her stomach and further up to her chest, one massive black bruise mared from her pelvic bone to her collarbone, only changing between shaded and patches of black and blue for each strike.
Tsunade's eyes went wide with horror, remebering healing the woman mere hours before, "I now understand fully why you petitioned for Miss Hyuuga to acompany me back to Suna Tsunade-sama, but im afraid I cannot travel with an injured ninja all the way back to suna you will have to fix as much as possble now before we depart," Gaara's cold and methodical voice broke the awkward silence. His voice depicting nothing of the girl before him, but his eyes deeply shadowed with pain and anger.
Tsunade nodded walking towards the young woman, "time is of the essence and im afraid Gaara-sama is in a hurry, ill need you to remove your shirt,"  Hinata flinched slightly, but removed it anyway, revealing the rest of her chest black and blue with bruises.
Tsunade's hands began to glow with a pale green light as the healing chakra began to flow in her hands. After a few seconds of her hands resting on one spot the bruise would begin to fade back to the pale alabaster of her natural skin color. After ten minutes all the bruises were gone from her hips, chest, waist and back. "Gaara-sama, could you please stand behind her and hold her sholders for me?" the leader asked politely. Slightly taken back Gaara nodded anyway and stood behind the now seated girl, his hands tightly holding her bare sholders, "you'll need to hold her tighter Gaara," she advised. the younger man sighed and nodded sitting himself behind the Huyyga, placing both his arms around her collar bone, holding her back to his chest.
Tsunade's hands began to glow a dark green, after a few second of adjusting the flow of chakra to perfection, she placed her cold hands on either side of her ribs, instantly earning a cry from Hinata. She threw herself backwards, away from Tsunade's hands and she re-adjusted Hinata's ribs back into place. Gaara held her firmly, making sure she didn't hurt herself as she struggled from the pain as the hushala forcably wore off.
a total of 6 ribs were broken, and one fractured. After thirty minutes of pain, Tsunade gave Gaara a soothing balm and pain killers which he placed into her travel bag and instisted that they left before the night grew any older. Tsunade suported Hinata to the front doors before lifting her onto the sand platform Gaara had summoned. As the platform took off Tsunade was suprised to see Gaara adjust Hinata to rest her head on his leg instead of the sand.