Summary: What if you were to fall into the Naruto-verse and overtake the body of one of the main characters? What would you do? Would you try to fit in, or try to have fun? Si-OC

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

My life had been a short one, I'd died at the age of seven from a disease that attacked my lungs and then shredded my heart. I'd spent most of my time in a hospital, I never went to school and only left the room a few times throughout the years.

So I can't say I've had much experience with life.

And the experience I did have was just pain. Everyday I could never get enough breath, everyday my heart would continue dying. I'd had over eleven surgeries and they'd removed over half of my lungs. So when I died, it was a blessing.

I don't remember what happened when I finally died, but I was fairly sure it was painful. The doctors had told me about it a few days before, my lungs would fill with fluid, my heart would rupture. It sounded awful and my mother had broken down when she heard.

And that was my death. Painful like the rest of my life.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

I was too young to know what to expect when I died. But I did know that I shouldn't wake up the next morning, and I shouldn't have been able to move.

Wooden bars surrounded me, and above the light flickered on. "Good morning Hinata-chan," I heard as a women stepped up to the bars. She had pale eyes and long black hair. "It's time for breakfast."

I stared at her as her hands came down over the bars and wrapped around my torso. She picked me up with ease and I felt my eyes burn with tears. What the hell was going on? What language was she speaking and why could I understand it?

The lady frowned as she nestled me against her chest. "Shh little one," she cooed and stroked my hair. I stared back at her in shock. Who the hell was this woman? And why was she calling me Hinata?

"Who are you?" I tried to ask, but it came out as a gurgle. Confused I tried again. "Who are you?"

She sat me down and handed me a bottle off the table. I stared at it dumbfounded. A babies bottle. "Don't be so silly," the woman joked and sat next to me. "Drink up little one."

My stomach grumbled against my wishes. I was very hungry… But no way I was drinking from a babies bottle. I moved to throw it away, but my eyes caught sight of my hands.

Or should I say, my tiny babies hands.

Unsure of what else to do, I screamed.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

Eventually a man ran in and the woman turned to him for help. "Hiashi-sama, she won't stop."

Hiashi? I paled. The man looked exactly like Hiashi Hyuga from Naruto.

He glared at her before turning to me. His gaze softened minutely, but even so he terrified me. "Quiet Hinata-chan, your tutor is awaiting you."

I stopped crying.

Hinata.

Why do they keep calling me Hinata?

He nodded to the lady and she sighed in relief. "Come now little one," she smoothed my hair back and walked me into another room, placing me on the floor once more.

There was a man there, who I assumed was my tutor. But I ignored him. I was too busy staring at the wall length mirror opposite to me.

I was staring at myself, and staring back at me was a very young Hinata.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

Staying in the hospital gives you a lot of free time, which I spent watching television, and my favorite show was Naruto. So there was no mistaking that the person I was, the one who I died and became, was Hinata Hyuga.

The first thing I thought was, Oh my gosh I'm Hinata and I'm in the Naruto-verse.

Which was soon followed by, I'm Hinata!

The next thought was then interrupted by, "Hyuga-chan begin answering the questions."

I took the offered pencil and looked at the sheet, my mind still spinning with the newfund knowledge that I had been…. re-born or something.

The questions were simple addition, even in the hospital my parents still wanted me to learn, so I often studied with a tutor that made it to the hospital.

I finished the sheet with a yawn. I had never tired so quickly before, but I supposed it made sense given how young I was, how young Hinata was.

My head spun in confusion.

The tutor nodded his head and tucked the sheet into his bag. "Kotone-san," he called as he got up. The woman from before walked in, bowing to the man before picking me up.

"Come little one," she said once more. "It's time for your nap."

I didn't fall asleep once she'd put me in the cot and left.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

The days were the same. Wake, eat study and then sleep. I realized quickly that Hinata did not have a very entertaining life. I was never given time to interact with other children, I hardly spoke with anyone other than the tutor, who I'd learned was named Riku and Kotone.

After the first week, I decided that there was a chance I actually was Hinata, and that I had actually been reborn. By the end of the first month, I was even more sure.

And then by the sixth month…

It was July third and also the sixth time I'd interacted with my father. I'd learnt to simply be quiet around him. Kotone-san no longer carried me around, I was expected to toddle or walk everywhere on my own.

"Hinata-chan, today is your cousins birthday," father began at breakfast. We had never had breakfast together. "We are expected at ten, I expect you to be dressed and on your best behaviour."

At this Kotone stepped forward. "I have laid out her kimono Hyuga-sama."

He nodded and then sipped once more from his tea before getting up.

Kotone helped me dress in a white kimono before guiding me to the front door.

I froze.

Was I finally leaving the house?

Hiashi walked without waiting for me, and Kotone hurried me along behind him. I slowed though as we stepped outside.

It was bright and green, the sun shone down on the pathway that winded through different homes, I turned back to ours and noticed how very large it was compared to the others. "I've heard from Hizashi that Neji has begun training with Hoheto-sensei."

"Hoheto-sensei, father?" I asked.

He nodded. "I have arranged for you to begin as well, starting next week."

I thought for a moment. I was going to train? "What will I be training for?"

Father stared at me as though I was an idiot. "To become a shinobi of course, a rightful heir to the Hyuga clan," we turned into one of the many homes lining the pathway. "Now, make sure to be respectful and remember your manners."

Riku had also spent time working with me on the correct way to act and speak. So when the doors opened and Neji stood by the side of his father, my uncle, I bowed. "Happy birthday Neji-san."

He bowed back, albeit lower than I had. "Thank you Hinata-san."

I looked to my father who gave a slight nod of approval. My uncle stepped forward. "Please come in, help yourself to the food."

Father followed my uncle in along with Kotone-san. Neji waited for me however. "You're tiny," he said as soon as they were out of earshot.

I shrugged. "I'm only a year old."

He frowned, his lilac eyes darkening in confusion. "Father said you were going to train with me," he paused, stepping aside so I could enter. "I wasn't allowed to train when I was a year old."

"I'm the heir to the clan," I began casually as I struggled with the step. "Father expects me to become a great shinobi."

The just-turned-three year old Neji was very cute and was not yet the broody teen he would become. I decided to befriend him, pushing away thoughts of how Hinata was the cause of his fathers death in the series."But you're so small."

"Then I hope you'll help me," I said as we continued to toddle into the dining area where cake and yakitori were laid out along with ramen and other dishes. "You look really strong."

Neji blushed in an adorable toddler way before scuttering over to his father and tugging on his leg. "Father, can I go play in my room with Hinata-san?"

Hizashi turned to look at me, amusement lighting hsi eyes. "If it is alright with both Hinata-san and her father."

My dad didn't comment.

Neji took that as affirmation and hurried over to me, he went to tug me by my hand but I tucked them in my kimono sleeves. I remembered one of Riku's lessons. "I'll follow you," I told him before he became upset.

He nodded and turned, hurrying ahead. I walked slowly behind him, taking time to look around his home. From what I could tell, his home only held half the room as ours, and his room wasn't as luxurious. At the same time, it had more toys.

Neji smiled at me, offering a toy bat. "Here you go Hinata-san. I got this for my birthday btu you can play with it."

I grinned. Perhaps Neji and Hinata could be friends.

Perhaps Neji and I could be friends.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

Hoheto-sensei was calm but stern, we began with simple things like running and hitting soft bags. Neji was considerably faster than me, but I put it down to the fact he had far longer legs.

The good thing about training, was that I got to spend time with Neji. We weren't competitive, which I was glad about. We helped each other but didn't speak often. Hoheto-sensei would yell at us if we did speak.

Neji was allowed to train for longer because he was older and didn't require as much sleep, but I tried my best to keep up with his rate of improvement.

There wasn't much free time between tutor, training, eating and sleeping. A few weeks before my second birthday, I found myself waking earlier than normal, which allowed me free time.

I was torn on what to spend the time doing. Eventually I was sure Father would arrange for longer lessons, so I had to use this time before it was gone.

Chakra had always fascinated me. I'd seen Neji use it a few times during training to boost his speed and strength. I myself hadn't harnessed it yet.

When I woke a few hours before the arranged time for Riku-san to tutor me, I decided to investigate my chakra. I'd felt it flowing through my body a few times when I pushed myself too hard in training. And now with this free time I let out a breath and held up my hand.

The goal in mind was to make my hand glow with visible chakra, a thing as easy as snapping his fingers for Neji. I focused, feeling the energy and forcing it to flow to my hand and hover over it.

Nothing happened.

I tried once more.

Nothing.

Confused I closed my eyes and felt for my chakra once more. It hummed under my skin and I redirected it's flow to my hands.

When I opened my eyes my hands glowed in a pale blue.

Ecstatic I tried again and again until my door slid open and Kotone entered carrying a bowl with a mushy substance. "Good morning little one."

I smirked and reigned in my chakra before she saw. "Good morning Kotone-san."

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

My birthday was in preparation weeks before it actually occurred, rooms were decorated and presents were brought. My training sessions were held back in exchange for more behaviour lessons with Riku-san.

My mother made her first appearance, as far as I knew. From what I'd heard she'd been away from the village to help with relations with other clans. "Ah my little Hinata-chan, you've grown so much!"

She bent down and kissed my forehead. "Hello mother," I greeted politely as Riku had taught me.

My mother frowned. "That's how you're going to greet me?" She pouted. "Don't I get a hug?"

With a moments hesitation I lent forward and wrapped my arms around her neck. She didn't seem to notice my apprehension as she gushed and kissed my forehead once more.

The party itself occurred at night, which struck me as odd. I was two, not eight. The chances of me staying awake were unlikely and as the last guest arrived I yawned. Perhaps this party was more for my parents then me.

Luckily Neji found me in the hall, grinning at me brightly. "Hinata!" he called.

I turned and slowly smiled. "Hey nii-san!"

"I bought you a present, my father gave it to yours." He explained before frowning. "I guess you won't get to open it until later."

I shrugged. "I was about to go and put myself to sleep," I laughed. "Are you tired?"

He shook his head. "I don't normally sleep for another hour."

"Do you want-" A yawn interrupted my sentence and I started again. "Do you want to play for a bit?"

Neji's eyes lit up once more. "Okay, let's go make a fort!" he announced before dashing into my room. Neji had been to my house very few times, but he somehow managed to remember the exact layout of my house.

Koton-esan and mother found us an hour later, my room a mess with blankets strewn everywhere. "Hinata-chan?" mother called trying to find me under the blankets.

A giggle escaped as Neji crawled out before me. "We made a fort mother!"

"I can see that," she said slowly. "Kotone-san do you mind tidying this up while I get Hinata-chan ready for bed?"

Kotone nodded at her side and began picking up the blankets. Neji yawned at my side just before I did.

My mother let out a musical laugh, grabbing Neji's hand and picked me up. She lead Neji to the living room and told him that I was going to bed now. "G'night nii," I slurred.

Neji smiled tiredly. "Goodnight Hinata-chan."

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

For the next year, both Neji and I trained. When he turned four Hoheto began showing him some taijutsu stances. When I asked to be shown he shook his head and told me I was too young.

Being the awesome friend he was, Neji offered to show me even though Hoheto already said no. But I politely decline him and assured him I could be patient.

Instead, as I sat with father and mother for breakfast, I put down my tea. "Father, I know you have scheduled for me to increase both my training and tutoring times, but I'd like some time for exploring my chakra control."

Mother looked startled, but if father was he hid it well. "You've been harnessing your chakra?" he asked and at my nod he nodded approvingly. "Very well, I will arrange time to free up both our schedules."

Mother turned to him, surprised. "Hiashi, you're not seriously considering allowing her to practice chakra control so young?"

He tilted his head. "If she is already doing it in her own time, I feel it would be better if someone was there to supervise her. And why not at the same time teach her?"

A week later I was beginning the leaf concentration exercise.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

As my third birthday arrived and passed, I realized the abduction would have to happen soon. From what I remembered, it happened before Hanabi was born, and given Hanabi was 5 years younger than Hinata…

Okay so Hanabi would be born when I was five years old.

So within the next two years then.

Given this, I began working on a plan. If I could just not allow the head-ninja of Kumogakure, to kidnap me it'd all be fine.

But how did I do that.

Even with the training, I was still only a three year old toddler. Hiashi had helped me greatly with my chakra control, but I'd yet to learn a single jutsu.

Perhaps I could ask Neji for help, but even though he was stronger than me, he wasn't strong enough to stop my kidnapping.

So that left… talking to my father or someone who could stop the kidnapping.

For the mean time, I watched as Neji's palm slammed into the dummy's chest causing it to break in half. Hoheto-sensei nodded approvingly as I cheered for him.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

The night was no different from any other, but luckily I'd set many precautions in place. For one thing, the window was blocked off by a bookshelf that I'd asked for, and father was currently reading in the room next to mine.

I screamed as the bookshelf was shattered to pieces, before sprinting out of my room. The ninja was fast though and appeared in front of me, shattered glass and splintered wood clinging to his jacket.

He reached towards me, to grab me.

I grinned.

Suddenly the hall filled with smoke and I dashed out of his reach. I heard my father shouting as he ran in, but I didn't need his help.

With swift moves I reached forward and focused my chakra.

It spiked and sunk into the floor.

The head ninja found himself unable to move.

The smoke cleared soon after and there the ninja stood, trapped by a scroll I'd found among the many my father owned. I had no idea how to make them, but it was pretty easy to use them, this one at least.

Father stared, mouth agape. "He tried to kidnap me," I prompted.

He flew into a fit of rage.

I didn't pay much attention to the politics of it all, but father handed the ninja back to kumogakure and in return received money or something, and a formal apology given to me. Afterwhich I simply bowed and wished them safe travel.

I didn't really care, I was too excited with what I'd accomplished.

Hizashi did not die because of me, because of Hinata.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

For my fourth birthday I finally began learning taijutsu along with Neji. He would begin learning the Gentle fist style when he turned six and entered the academy.

But because of my father, I would be learning when I turned five. Something to look forward too.

After all that happened with the kidnapping, Neji had been spending as much time with me as possible. I didn't mind, he wasn't that bad, nothing like the Naruto-series version. At least not yet.

It still seemed so surreal that I was able to walk, let alone run. But now I was learning how to fight and I guess it finally clicked that, this life was going to be far different from my last. This life could make up for my last.

And the first thing I decided I wanted to do, was make sure my best friend, my nii-san, had the best life he could. I was going to protect him, I was going to be strong.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

Over the past few years I'd been asking Father for money, claiming I was going to give it to Kotone-san so she could buy me new toys. He never refused, given I was doing so well at training.

Finally the day arrived when both Father and Mother were out, and it also happened to be a day where I did not have training or tutor. I told Kotone-san I was tired and I was going to go to sleep, she wasn't the slightest suspicious.

I did still have afternoon naps sometimes.

The money was hidden under a floorboard that I had lifted up. I grabbed the velvet bag and stuck it in my pocket. Next step was to make my way into the village.

I'd never left the compound before. Not once. There was a time where I became extremely ill, and they came close to taking me to the hospital. But now as I walked the streets of Konoha, I couldn't help but stare.

Everything was as I imagined. I passed stores, people and ninja's, easily identifiable by their headbands. I passed the hokage tower, the academy and I stopped to stare the the Hokage monument for a while.

Eventually I began moving again, stopping at a grocery store to buy enough food to last a few weeks. Then I moved onto a clothing store, book store, general store and bought a whole bunch of stuff.

Eventually, with my arms full, I made my way to a very old and worn down apartment.

A few weeks ago I'd investigated through fathers books for the hundredth time, searching for an address. I'd found it in a letter from the Uchiha clan. Seemed they were worried about the boy.

At the very top floor I stopped and placed the bags by the door before knocking with my tired arms.

The door creaked open as I did and I frowned. He needed better security.

"Hello?" I called, opening the door wider.

He rounded the corner just as I did, staring at me with wide eyes.

I felt like fainting.

There he was, Naruto Uzumaki.

"I brought-" I trailed off, looking at the bags at my feet. "I brought stuff."

He still wasn't saying anything, just staring.

Blushing furiously for some unknown reason, I squeaked out a goodbye and ran.

I just met Naruto Uzumaki!

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

Neji started learning at the academy that year. I had asked father if I could join him, but mother had interrupted him before he could utter a word. "Is it not enough that you're entering at the age of Six, can't you wait one more year?" and then she stormed off in rage.

Father and I exchanged a look.

He followed after her.

I'd gotten permission to await Neji's return from the academy. Kotone-san had helped me make some dango for him, and I waited for him eagerly at the compound gates.

As soon as I sighted him, I ran. "Nii-san!" I yelled, nearly tripping over a stone. "Neji-nii-san!"

"Imoto-san, is that dango?' he questioned as I reached him.

I nodded and handed one to him, which he bit into eagerly. "Kotone-san helped me make them. How was the academy?"

Neji shrugged. "Boring," he mumbled through a mouthful of food. "All the kids are weird."

I froze. "You met a boy named Lee and a girl named Tenten right?"

"Yeah," he frowned. "How'd you know?"

"I heard the names from father. Bring them over one afternoon." I requested.

Neji scrunched his nose. "Maybe Tenten, but Lee isn't anyone you should bother to know."

I gaped at him. "Never say something like that again!"

"As the heir to the Hyuga clan, you need to be careful who you associate yourself with," Neji reminded me. "But I suppose I can invite him over."

"Good," I said. "I'll make us all some dango."

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

It wasn't a surprise when Father announced that mother was pregnant.

It was during our monthly meeting which was when I would give him an update on my training and tutoring. Apparently there were complications though, so mother would have to go to the hospital in the village for the last few months of her pregnancy.

I did not mind much, she was a kind woman, but being the wife of the head of the clan, she was often away to strengthen relations with other clans and such.

Father didn't seem to bothered by it. I was glad because that meant he was pleased with me, therefor the chance of me being hurt by him was significantly decreased.

I wondered how that might affect the Naruto-verse.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

It had been a few months since I first dropped the stuff off at Naruto's apartment. Neji was bringing Tenten and Lee over that afternoon, so I hurried to buy some more food and clothes and whatever else I could think of, before knocking on Naruto's door again.

This time it burst open, and Naruto pointed an accusatory finger at me. "It's you!"

Normally I would of rolled my eyes, obviously it's me, but instead I found myself blushing. "I bought more stuff," I mumbled out.

Naruto frowned at me suspiciously. "Who are you? Why'd you buy me anything?"

"I'm Hinata Hyuga," I said, trying to find some confidence It's just Naruto, you've watched him on television hundreds of times. My cheeks flamed, oh my god I've been watching him.

He crossed his arms. "Why'd you buy me stuff?"

I shrugged because I honestly couldn't see myself speaking right at that moment. It felt like I couldn't breath. Trust me, I know what that feels like.

"Well, thanks," he scratched his hair. "I hadn't had that rice stuff before."

A smile graced my face. "Onigiri?"

"I guess that's what it's called," his eyes travelled to the bags of stuff. "Oh hey you got me more of the good ramen!" He bent down and untied the bag, holding up the pack. "This stuff is expensive."

Anger heated my cheeks. The stupid stores and their delusion that Naruto is a monster. "I can get you more whenever you want Naruto-kun."

Oh my gosh did I just call him Naruto-kun?

"Oh that'd be great Hinata-chan!" Naruto suddenly grabbed my arm, and I looked up.

Ohmygoshhisfaceissocloseohmygosh. "Uh, okay-" I trailed off as I felt my head spin.

Was I going to… faint?

"Hinata-chan are you okay?" Naruto asked, concern pinching his voice.

I shook my head to clear it. "I have to go, bye Naruto-" I cut myself off before I could say kun again and dashed away.

I had to get a hold of myself, how was I supposed to go to school with that boy if I nearly fainted everytime he spoke to me?

He isn't that famous, I told myself, thinking that was my problem. He's only five right now, he hasn't even graduated.

He's not famous, I don't have to be starstruck.

But too bad it wasn't just fangirling.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

Neji didn't end up inviting anyone over until a few days after my mothers return. Hanabi was born on the twenty-seventh of march and so far was a very healthy baby.

Lee did end up accepting the invite, though he was very quiet and didn't talk much. I tried of course, but he was so damn shy. Nothing like the Lee of the future.

But I resolved to leading him around by holding his hand. I was pretty sure he just held my hand out of politeness. "Tenten, your dad's a weapons specialist right?" Neji asked.

She nodded, her eyes bright. "He's helping me train in Bukijutsu."

Her prous exclamation made Neji match her tone. "I'm learning taijutsu already, and I'm going to start learning the Gentle fist technique this year with Hinata-chan, isn't that right?"

"Yes, you're right." I acknowledged, amused that Neji was finally showing his competitive side.

Tenten rolled her eyes. "A technique called the Gentle fist?"

"So? Your technique involves throwing weapons, anyone can do that!" He exclaimed.

I shared an amused look with Lee, albeit he also looked a little sad. With a start I remembered he wouldn't specialise in taijutsu for a while, this conversation would probably be upsetting him.

Tenten glared at Neji, clenching her fists at her side. "I'll show you! Women can be just as good a shinobi as men!"

Neji stilled. "I never said women weren't good shinobi," he explained. "Hinata-chan is almost as good as I am, and she's a year younger than me."

Another change. I recalled him saying to Tenten that kunoichi weren't as good at taijutsu.

"Thanks Neji-nii-san," I smiled, proud of my cousin.

After that I pulled Lee along as Neji and Tenten began a game of ninja. He was so damn silent, I worried for him.

Another thing to add to my to-do list. Get Gai to teach Lee.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

It became a common occurrence, once a month after I'd collected enough money, I would go out and buy Naruto food and clothes and other things.

"Hey Hinata-chan!" he greeted my brightly, to which I just blushed. "Hey, Hey! Won't you be starting in the academy next year?"

I nodded, staring at my feet.

If I didn't look at him, I wouldn't faint.

"That's so cool! Hey we'll be in the same class hinata-chan!" He boasted happily.

He was happy we would be in the same class?

My stomach fluttered.

"Maybe," I mumbled out, barely more than a whisper.

Thank gosh Naruto had super-demon-hearing.

"Oh that's so awesome Hinata-chan! Hey that means we can be friends! Want to be friends Hinata-chan?" I felt kind of bad for not looking at him.

I swiftly nodded my head before bowing goodbye and running away before I did something stupid.

Like faint.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

I wasn't allowed to invite Tenten or Lee to my party, but it didn't matter too much because I would be seeing them soon enough at school.

Besides I was too busy beginning my Gentle fist training with Neji.

"This method inflicts internal damage through attacking the body's Chakra Pathway System, subsequently injuring organs which are closely intertwined with the area of the network which has been struck," Hohento-sensei began.

"To do this, the you surgically inject a certain amount of your own chakra into your opponent's chakra pathway system, causing damage to surrounding organs due to their proximity to the chakra circulatory system. Even the slightest tap can cause severe internal damage."

Neji was staring in awe, I on the other hand was bored with the explanation. "To begin, we will work on strengthening your byakugan, and perfecting your juken stances."

My cousin was a natural, he managed to maintain the byakugan for nearly an hour, whereas I hardly lasted twenty minutes.

Hoheto didn't seem concerned however, explaining that my chakra pathways weren't nearly as advanced as Neji's. "However, I'm impressed by your chakra control. I do recall your father mentioning your extra training. I believe you were up to chakra strings and water walking."

"Thank you Hoheto-sensei, and yes I have only just begun water walking." I elaborated. Neji tilted his head at my side. I turned to him to explain. "I wanted to have perfect chakra contorl so I could become a medic-nin one day."

"That sounds so cool Hinata-chan," he grinned. "Well done."

I blushed at his compliments and turned back to Hoheto-sensei. "Taking this into account, I think it's best we wait to work on your Byakugan until you've turned seven. For now we can work on perfecting your stances.

Neji walked up to my side and grabbed my hand. "I'll wait to until she has turned seven to use the byakugan."

Hoheto frowned and I turned to Neji, shaking my head with a smile. "It doesn't bother me nii-san. Go ahead and get in some extra practice, you're going to need it."

He grinned at the challenge. "Alright imoto-san. If you say so."

We finally had our first competition and I couldn't have been happier.

(＝⌒o⌒＝)

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