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Rain, Rain go Away

Chapter: Five

The shifting of the child in her arms is what awakes Hinata up. She smiles down at the child cradled against her chest, tomorrow she will be going home. The thought is not as comforting as it shoul be, yes she didn't mind that Itachi was there this morning while she gave birth, a part of her was kind of glad, but what will happen to her and Ameagari when she went back to him. The new mother wasn't even truly sure of Itachi's intentions yet, he did not tell her.

"It is my child as well." The words replay in her mind, would he try to take her child? Hinata could not picture Itachi as a father, not a good one anyways, and she couldn't imagine herself handing her little boy to the man, to afraid that he might steal the child. Was she over reacting? He did hold the child before, and if he wanted to he could have stolen poor, defenseless Ameagari right at that moment, but he didn't.

"Ameagari," she says the name once more, it gives her little comfort. "Hyuuga, Ameagari," she tests, it doesn't sound right. "Uchiha, Ameagari," strangly that has more of a ring to it.

A sigh leaves her lips and she looks down at the new born child, a smile graces her lips and she lets herself fall into a restless slumber.

...

When she leaves there are no goodbyes from the nurses, just shy smiles and curt nods. When she gets outside there are no escorts. Ameagari and herself are all there is, but to Hinata that is all that is needed, so she walks.

She does not walk towards her home, she does not walk to any town, she walks along a long empty road. And Hinata does not show up to her familiar home with a waiting Itachi. The dark haired Hyuuga with eyes of pearls dissapears in plane daylight in just one hour.

... Three Months Later...

A strong hand holds two pale wrists to the rough bark of a tree. White and black eyes lock gazes.

Hinata licks the water off her lips, the light rain down her cheeks and dampening her clothes.

Those dark eyes watch the movement like a hawk, and cannot escape temtation. His own lips come down on those soft pink ones.

Hinata is shocked but allows the man before her do as he pleases, his dark hair tickling the sensitive flesh of her neck. She gasps as skilled hands roam where they should not, the dark eyes man takes this opportunity to enter the smaller girls mouth to play. Two tongues entertwine, one shy and hesitant, the other strong and passionet.

"Uchiha-san," Hinata brakes the kiss, the male frowns at the name, a small smile appears on her lips. "Sasuke," she corrects, and the younger Uchiha goes to continue. "Ameagari is crying."

Sasuke instantly lets the mother go, knowing better not to interfer, he unwillingly backs off.

When he watches the woman he loves run to the house to her distressed child he cannot help but sigh in aggravation and yet smile at her retreating back.

The good, innocent Hinata who has escaped the darkness and believes she loves the younger Uchiha, and yet the cold monster within her knows this is just a way to get back at Itachi, what could be worse than sleeping with his hated little brother?

That's the last chapter. Yay! I finished something! It may not be the best, but I wanted to give it a twist, something you would not have expected, did you see it coming?? Don't lie!