Memories

Prologue

Inspired by the 'notebook' in terms of hinata having Alzheimer.
The rest of the plot is mine.

Two pale orbs stared at pictures hung inside her room.
Those faint pictures of two couples, and their children.
The girl had long hair, seemed to be dark.
Her eyes were so pale, like pearl white, with what seemed like an army guy, wearing his army attire.
The guy had pair of black orbs and black hair, that had spikes.
All those pictures were black and white.
Except one painted picture that showed the colors.
The girl had long indigo hair, pale orbs with tint of lavender.
The guy, the same guy, with black hair, pale skin and black obsidians.
His features were rough, cold.
But the girl seemed quiet the opposite.
Shy, timid and gentle.
However, what caught her eyes wasn't their expression, instead, the way he grabbed her shoulder, placing his hands over hers, like he seemed to be protecting her.
Like shielding her.
His expression was cold, but the way he grabbed her seemed he was genuinely loving her.

"You liked those?" A stern voice came from behind, she turned and looked at a man with wrinkled face and white hair.
"A..ah...who are they?" She asked as she looked at her wrinkled hands.
"Fairy tale, their love was..."he said.
"Really?" She squeaked.
"Hai...who would have known, the ruthless uchiha would fall in love" he said.
"Uchiha? I remember this family..." she said.
"And the hyuga's?" He asked.
"Yeah, but i don't recall them..." she said.
He smiled, and handed her a tea.
She took the tea and sat down, she looked down as if she wanted to say something, and he knows her like the back of his hands.
He knew she wanted to ask something.
"Say it" he said.
She flinched.
"A..ano..." she sighed.
"Do...do i know you?" She asked.
He smiled.
"No..." his voice was broken, yet he kept his demeanor.
"But i was feeling lonely and decided to come up to you...maybe we can ease each other's boredom" he said.
She nodded.
She sipped the tea.
She always was gentle, her composure was always up right, like royalty she were.
He watched her as she sipped the tea not even producing sound.
She raised her head up a little then she looked down again.
He knew quiet well, what she wanted to say.
"What?" He asked.
"M..mind telling me their stories?" She asked.
He nodded.
"But why?" He asked.
"I..i think those pictures are beautiful, i just want to know...why he looks so stern..yet..his demeanor..." she stopped.
"So soft and gentle?" He continued.
She flinched, looked down embarrassed.
She nodded slowly.
"It all happened fifty years ago..."

"Hiashi sama, uchiha sasuke is here..." Kiba retorted as he bowed to his superior.
"Let him in please" Hiashi said as he sat inside his office.
Hiashi, a well known Marshall in the army.
The door opened to show a broad shouldered man, well pointed cheek bones, raven silky hair that had a duck but appearance, pale skin and black obsidian's.
Hiashi stood up and greeted his subordinate enthusiastically.
"Uchiha sasuke...my dear son.." hiashi said as he rested his hands over his shoulder.
"Hiashi sama" sasuke bowed.
"As always, you finished your mission fair and square..no wonder you are the uchiha, you are truly fugaku's son" hiashi smiled.
"Couldn't do it without you, hiashi sama" sasuke said.
"Sit down sasuke" Hiashi said.
Sasuke complied.
"You know your father has been a dear friend of mine, and you know i promised to take care of you..." hiashi said.
Sasuke nodded slowly as he remembered the tragic facts when he was still a mere teenager, thirteen years old and hiashi came to their door and told Mikoto about the loss of fugaku and itachi in the battle field.
"And ever since i lost my dear son..i have been seeing you as one too" Hiashi's voice broke at the memory of remembering Neji's brutal death, along with Itachi in the battle field.
Sasuke nodded.
"I always admired your talent, intelligence and determination...thats why...i decided..." hiashi said.
Sasuke listened intently.
"I love strong warriors. And thats why, i offer you my elder daughter as a gift for you..." hiashi said.
Sasuke's eyes widened.
He knew quiet well as a part of military, they had to marry sooner or later, but sasuke hated this idea.
He had put his life to avenge his deceased brother and father and only work.
Marriage.
He hated this word.
He had to marry hiashi's daughter whom he never seen before.
And above all he had to comply.
And again..marriage, children..that means sex.
He hated this, he never imagined himself to make love to a woman.
He hates love, he shut his heart after his precious people died, he doesn't want to feel pain or cry anymore.
He doesn't want his heart to tangle with someone.
As if he has to love her.
He'd take marrying the girl as a duty he must fulfill and do it to its best.
Like a normal mission.
"So, what do you say?" Hiashi asked.
Sasuke chuckled inwardly.
As if he has a choice.
Sasuke nodded.
"Roger" he said.
Hiashi smiled.

"And thats how it all started..."