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NOTES: I write this silly stuff when I am suffering from writer's block. Actually, I wrote this a long time ago on the forums at the now-defunct narutoinfo website. However, a month ago, someone emailed me, saying they had the story saved on his hard drive, and he was wondering if I wanted it. I got the chapters, of course, and now, I guess I'll put them up here on
BTW, if you're wondering about Butterflies, I get to it when I can, but the progress is minimal at the moment. It's the same problem as always: writer's block. Actually, my version of writer's block usually isn't mental; it's always caused by other factors, mostly exhaustion. Between school, work, and life in general, I just don't have the energy to come up with a satisfactory level of writing. Avid readers might have noticed that I've written virtually all of Butterflies' chapters during the winter and summer, when there's no regularly-scheduled schooling.
So, when winter comes around again, progress on Butterflies will probably pick back up again. Until then, you probably should not expect more than one new Butterflies chapter from me. :(
Either way, I hope you like this juvenile humor. It is drastically OOC. You have been warned!
CHAPTER BEGINS
One morning, while Hinata was brushing her teeth, she decided that enough was enough. She was tired of being the nice little girl who everyone pushed around. No, today, she was going to be a different person. She was going to change, just like Naruto-kun had done. She was not going to be a wimp. She was going to be a winner!
Her father yelled from downstairs, "Hinata! Did you clean up your room?"
"Y-y-yes, I did!"
"You better have, you useless weakling!"
Hinata did not reply, as a vein throbbed inside her forehead. F8ck this, she said to herself, as her eyes strayed over to her father's toothbrush, which was sitting before her on the sink. She then giggled evilly as she picked up her dad's toothbrush and swished it around inside the toilet bowl. "Hee hee hee! I'm so naughty! Hope your breath is minty fresh, pops! Hee hee hee!"
"Hey Hinata!" Her little bratty sister, Hanabi, was at the bathroom door. "What are you doing?"
"I-I-I'm cleaning dad's toothbrush," Hinata replied in her quavering voice. "Wh-wh-what does it look like I'm doing, you stupid b-b-bitch?"
Hanabi gasped at her older sister's bad language. "Oh my god, you swore! And you're doing something bad to dad's toothbrush! I'm telling on you!"
"Toilet water tastes good though. Honest!"
"It does?"
"Yes, it does!" Hinata then grabbed her sister and dunked her head into the bowl. "See? It tastes good, doesn't it!"
Her little sister gurgled, "Glaargh!"
Hinata let her sister struggle for a couple moments, then she pulled her out of the bowl. "So, you gonna tell pops or not?"
The terrified Hanabi shook her head. "No! I won't tell, I promise!"
"Better not. Bitch." Hinata dropped her sister. "Tell dad that I'm going out to train with my teammates."