deisaso-fanfiction--too-far

Part 4 teaser (not the full part 4)

Mon, 21 Dec 2009 03:17:43 +0100

NOTE:
(THIS IS NOT THE FULL NEXT PART! IT'S ONLY WHAT I'VE GOT SO FAR! I havn't really been working on it that much, this little mini-series has gotten to the point where it's a pain >_< )

Too Far

Part Four

“DEIDARA’S STILL ALIVE?!” Sasori’s eyes were as wide open as they could get.

“Yes, but I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone. He still alive and in the Akatsuki, but that’s a long story.” Sasori nearly fainted as he listened to Konan say those wonderful words. They echoed throughout Sasori’s mind. Deidara’s still alive. Deidara’s still alive. Deidara’s still alive.

“Yes he is, so come inside, and I’ll tell you the whole story.” Konan motioned for Sasori to follow her.

After they got in the base, they walked to the vacant room where the Akatsuki would have occasional meetings. Konan opened the rather large door, and they sat down at the conference table.

“Well since I told you he’s alive, I might as well tell you the whole story.”

“WHAT?!!!! DEIDARA RAN AWAY?!!!!” Pain’s yell shook the whole base. He was furious with the news about Deidara.

“Yes…he did….but please don’t kill him!” Konan begged Pain. “I know it’s the law of our organization, but can’t you let him slide? He’s a very strong ninja, so we can’t loose him!” Konan then used her puppy eyes. “Please?!” Konan got to her knees and begged the leader some more.

“……….Alright…just this time, okay!” he looked at the blue haired woman and rolled his eyes. “But there is going to be some rules! I cannot just let everybody off with a clean slate. If word gets out that I let someone live, then everybody will try to leave. We can’t let that happen, so that’s why I am going to assign him to a member that works undercover for us...” Pain would have killed anyone who done that ‘begging’ act, but since it was Konan, he actually done what was being asked.

“THANK YOU!!!!” She cheered, then kissed Pain on the cheek, and pranced off, leaving the leader a blushing mess.

Lord Pain brought Zetsu to his office, and started explaining the mission to him. “Zetsu, I’m assigning you to a new mission. I need you to go find Deidara. Do not kill him, just bring him back here. We do not know his whereabouts, so this may be a little tough, but I am well sure that you can cover it.”

“I can handle it, it is easy compared to some of the missions I’ve done. This mission is annoying! Shut up! Sorry leader-sama! Am not!” Zetsu argued with himself as Pain watched, bored.

“Alright.” And Zetsu left the room, and started out on his mission.

After about a week, the plant returned with a confused blonde. Zetsu must have snuck Dei in good, because nobody saw him.

“Thank you, Zetsu, now you may leave.” Pain said, and the plant-like man departed from the group. “Now, Deidara, you do know the consequence for leaving my organization, right?”

“What, un?” The bomber said in a confused and annoyed voice.

“Death.”

Deidara stared at him, wide-eyed. After a couple seconds, he grew calm, and replied in monotone “Kill me. I don’t really care anymore.” The blonde then blankly stared at the floor, waiting for a response.

“No, we have decided to use you otherwise. You will now be working undercover with another partner. His name is Terrence. You should meet him.” Then a man appeared from nowhere, using a jutsu.

“Heya!” Terrence done the peace sign, and smiled. Dei just looked at him questionably.

“This guy, un?” the bomber arched an eyebrow.

“Yes.”

(The full Part 4 will be out soon!!!!! Keep reading!!!!)

DeiSaso fanfiction- 'Too Far' Part 3

Sun, 06 Dec 2009 04:46:25 +0100

Too Far

Part Three

“Wha-?!” Sasori shot up from the bed he was on. “Where am I?!” His eyes scanned the room for anybody there, but the unknown room was vacant. “Hello?” He got up and would have started for the door, if someone hadn’t grabbed his wrist.

“You’re awake….finally…”Sasori looked at the man speaking, it was Kisame. “Itachi told me to watch you, he's on a mission right now.” The shark faintly smiled at the redhead.

“How long have I been asleep?”

“Three days.” He informed Sasori. “Itachi never told me what happened to you. Did you get hurt?”

“Three days?!” He said, in shock. “Oh, and no, I didn’t get injured at all. I blacked out. That’s all. W-where am I anyways?” the puppet scratched his head.

“You’re in me and Itachi's room.”

“O-okay….I guess I should go back to my room…” and he walked to the door. “See ya around” Saso weakly ambled across the hallway, to his room.

Sasori hurled onto his bed, pressed his face onto the nearest pillow, and started to weep. ‘Damn! Why does this have to fucking happen?! I can’t believe this!! Sasori thought angrily. I loved him! Just when I admitted that….he….d-dies…..I don’t believe this….I…I am…alone…W-why……’

His eyelids started to get heavy and slowly shut, but Sasori done his best to protest against his involuntary actions, but coming out unsuccessful.

In Sasori’s dream, there were a bright light. ‘’Huh? What’s that?’ He walked toward the light. As he inched closer, a figure started to appear.

“D….D-Deidara?!” He ran to the blonde. “Deidara!” He stopped dead in his tracks when he noticed something about the bomber. He was covered in blood. “D-Deidara…”He said quietly, cautiously reaching his hand to Deidara’s face. He was cold as ice. “Dei!” Sasori’s eyes went wide. “You can’t die!” He grabbed the dying blonde in a tight hug. “NO!” He started to cry.

”Th….this is….” Deidara coughed up blood. “This is….it Sasori.” And after that response, the bomber fell to the ground, taking the little redhead with him, and the redhead took his hopes, dreams and future with him, straight to the ground.

“DEIDARA! DON’T DIE!” Saso’s crimson eyes stared at the dying angel before him. “PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME, DEIDARA!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Sasori then fell to the harsh ground, right beside his love. His only love.

The redhead woke with a jerk, grasping the air in his chest with the intoxicating smell of home all around him. ‘Damn, I had that dream again! Why do I have it so much?!’ Sasori thought in frustration, gritting his teeth. He then turned his head and looked on the other side of his big king-sized bed. ‘Oh, I…… forgot that……..he’s……..’ Sasori found himself sobbing, not able to sleep after that trauma.

He pondered on the fact that Deidara was actually dead. He just simply couldn’t believe that. ‘Deidara…..I will never see him again….’ A flash of knowledge hit Sasori. ‘I know why I can’t wrap my mind around that…..Deidara is all I had….believe it or not…..and if my everything disappeared….then I would feel….nothing. I wouldn’t be anything…..’ It all made sense to Sasori. Everything made sense. His work on Earth is done.

Several days passed, and Sasori refused to come out of his room. He locked it good, because Hidan has tried many times to break in, but he wasn’t aloud to break the door, and knowing Hidan, he gives up easy, then storms off to complain about random topics to Kakuzu.

In Pain’s office, Konan was listening to instructions from the leader. “If you don’t get him out of his room, then the deal is off.” Lord Pain stated, then picking up a stack of papers that needed to be filed.

“Okay, Pain. I’ll go talk to him” and Konan walked out of the office. She ventured down the hall, stopping right in front of Sasori’s room. She took a few deep breaths, then knocked on the door. “Sasori, I need to tell you something”

“What can you possibly say” Saso said, boringly.

“You need to do your missions! Lord Pain is not happy!” Konan blurted out, making sure the puppeteer heard correctly.

“Why should I? I don’t feel like it at all! Just leave me alone!” he yelled through the door, begging for her to shut up.

“But Sasori! Pain will kill you if you refuse to work!” she sighed. It was no use talking to him. ‘Hopefully Sasori will move on.’ Konan thought about what Sasori could be thinking about right at that moment.

Sasori sighed, noting that Konan left, he could hear footsteps retreating from his room. He slammed his back to the wall and slid down it till he was sitting on the floor, face in his hands. “I can’t do no damn mission! They should just get rid of me while I’m weak! I don’t have anymore uses in the world! I should just die…..” the redhead punched the floor in anger. “I SHOULD DIE!” He exclaimed, ending it with a grunt. Tears streamed one by one down his delicate face, dripping to the floor, leaving tiny wet spots. They glittered in the sunlight coming from one of the windows in his room, like diamonds in the sky. He was in true pain, and it surged throughout every limb of his body and made them ache from the inside out. He just wanted all this to stop! He’d do anything just to be at peace again.

“Damn it, why should I live? I'm only in pain, so why don’t I put myself out of my misery? Without Deidara, I’m already dead. What’s the difference? I do have immortality with this puppet body of mine, but what’s the point if all I do is suffer? ……I…..should…..die…….”

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`*~TWO DAYS LATER~*`

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Sasori was standing in the middle of the old training area outside of the Akatsuki base. The members use the newer one, so the old training ground never gets used much. He ran here, because Konan caught him out of his room and started to chase him. She wanted to talk, but Sasori wanted to be alone.

“I've been thinking about it. I will die today.” Sasori said under his breath to himself.

He leisurely slid one of his battle swords from under his cloak and held it in a tight grip between his skilled hands. He examined that sword to every last detail till he memorized each scratch, blood stain, grain of dirt that was on it, and even each décor engraved onto the beautiful work of art. At the end of the blade were the kanji for ‘scorpion’ painted on there. Sasori smiled at that, smiled for the first time in ages. ‘Soon I will be with you Deidara, and we will never get separated. I love you, and wait for me, okay?’

Sasori clenched the handle of that fine weapon, and with his other hand, removed his cloak, revealing his upper part of his puppet body. He traced the kanji on his heart container about 23 times, then glancing at the end of the sword. Scorpion. That word was written on both objects. ‘Soon those kanji will meet in a situation of death.’ Sasori then grasped the sword with both hands, and then he placed the tip of the blade on his heart container, closing his eyes, waiting for the final death blow. ‘Deidara, I will be there soon. I’m sorry for keeping you waiting’

Sasori was just about to make the blow, when he heard a yell. ‘SASORI! STOP! DON’T DO IT!” it was Konan. Sasori sighed. Of course.

“Don’t try to stop me, Konan-san. I want to be with Deidara. This is the only way. Death.” He closed his eyes again.

“DEIDARA’S NOT DEAD!!!” Konan exclaimed, running up to the redhead, grabbing the blade from his clutches.

“W-w-w-what?!!!”

DeiSaso fanfiction- 'Too Far' Part 2

Sun, 06 Dec 2009 04:35:00 +0100

Too Far

Part Two

Sasori had a worried look on his face. He didn’t know what to do. He wanted to go talk to Deidara, but Konan wouldn’t allow him to go to his room. Maybe when she’s in a different room, I’ll sneak off…but should I? Sasori thought to himself. The only way to resolve this dilemma is to talk things through…maybe me and Deidara could have had something…UGH! What am I thinking?! I do not like Deidara!! But why is he on my mind then??!! Gah, I should go talk to him…but how could I distract Konan?

“Hey Konan, can you go to the woods and find me some Red dragon weeds? They help me calm down. These plants have red leaves and little blue flower buds. You won’t miss them, they stick out” Of course these plants don’t exist, but it will keep Konan busy.

“Sure, I need to get some fresh air anyways” and she got her cloak and got out the door.

Thank god! I didn’t think she would have fallen for that one, but she did. Now, I need to go find Dei. And he got up from the couch and started to walk towards Deidara and his shared room. Soon he got to the door and lightly knocked.

“Um…Deidara? Can we t-talk?” and he gradually opened the door. “Deidara? You in here?” Saso whispered, followed by a gasp. He rushed over to the open window. “Deidara!!” he shouted out in the open sky. “H-he left…I have to find him…if you leave the Akatsuki, the leader will kill you…no…no!” Sasori told himself, and then stared with shocked eyes outside. “…N-no….” tears started to form, then fell down his pale face. W-what? I’m crying? I-I guess he was right…tears means you’re sad…sad is an emotion…

Sasori sat there for about two hours, in a trance. He was in true shock, of both Deidara leaving and his emotions. It wasn’t until Konan started yelling for him, that he snapped out of his trance.

“Sasori?!! Where are you?! Sasori!” Konan barged into the room, unsure of what she would witness. “Sasori? What happened? Where is Deidara?” Konan dashed over to the redhead.

“D-Deidara is….g-gone….” Crimson eyes stared into darkness.

“What do you mean? What happened??” Konan grabbed Sasori’s shoulder. “???”

“D-Deidara left…he is gone now…..” another set of blue crystals streamed down the puppet’s flawless face. “…gone……”

“He left the Akatsuki base? What did he do to you??!” Konan started to pry at Sasori for answers.

“…he did….nothing……to me…….” …..Not even say goodbye……D-Deidara….why? We could have worked it out….just don’t leave me…..

“Then why are you crying?!” Konan didn’t know what to expect from Sasori after all he's been through that day.

“B-because….um….I-I just miss him, okay…..” I don’t want to tell her…that I like him…it’s just…what should I do now?! And then Saso sighed and stared into space again.

“O-okay…do want me to stay here?”

“You can leave if you want to.” Actually, Sasori wanted to be alone, but he didn’t want to sound too harsh toward the blue haired girl.

“Okay…I’ll go…just tell me if you need anything, I’ll be in the kitchen and living room…please take care Sasori…” and she left, leaving the depressed puppet alone in the darkness of the sunset.

Why Deidara? I guess this is what you have to do for me to admit my feelings toward you...but this strategy seems harsh…..I need you Dei…please...come back….

-----------------------------------Deidara’s POV-----------------------------------------------

“Can I help you?” said the clerk of a hotel, as Deidara walked into the building.

“I need a room”

“How many days would you like to stay?” said the clerk with the name ‘Missy Paige’ printed in big letters on her name tag.

“Four, hmm” Deidara walked in the direction of the desk, getting out some money. “How much would that cost?”

“$240.00 dollars. Your stay also includes free breakfast” she smiled at him, waiting patently for Deidara to pay.

“Okay, un. Here you go” and the blonde paid the cash. Damn, I’m running out of money! I should have brought more, but I just wanted out of there…

“Thank you sir, now may I have your name?” Missy said, as she typed in the amount of the cost in the cash register, then giving the change and receipt to the artist.

“Deidara Iwa.”

“Okay, your room number is 207. Here is your key. If you have any problems or questions, just call the front lobby. Have a great stay!” she gave the required ‘work’ speech, and then Deidara walked away and got on the elevator. Soon he was in his room, laying down, resting from his long trip.

He sighed “This sucks, having to leave the place that I called home, but it’s was for the best……..” he closed his eyes, once more, as he lay on the hotel bed, trying to clear his mind. Every time he done this, it had the opposite affect, and just makes him think about Sasori and what he did to him. “Why does this have to be so hard? He doesn’t even like me!!! Deidara probably hates me by now, yeah….Life is pointless, un……..” he talked with frustration, soon drifting off to what seemed like an endless nightmare.

---------------------------------Sasori’s POV, 6 days later--------------------------------------

Sasori was in the living room, alone. Everybody else was on a mission except for Itachi, Pain and himself. Even Konan was on a mission, which was rare, considering that she’s the Akatsuki’s angel.

“I-I wonder if Deidara’s alright….I just d-don’t know what to do anymore…” Sasori has been going over the same thing to himself for the past 5 days. “I wish there was something that I could do…I feel so useless….” Sasori stared at the floor, ignoring the TV program that was on. “I wish there were someone to talk to…but who?”

“Sasori? Who are you talking to?” Itachi walked into the room and sat down beside the depressed redhead.

“I don’t know. Anybody who will listen, I guess.” Sasori sighed, and looked at Itachi.

“This isn’t like you, Akasuna. Seriously, what’s with you?” Itachi said with confusion.

“Please don’t tell anybody ok?” Ita nodded. “Good, well D-Deidara ran from the Akatsuki….It’s all because of me….”

“What did you do?” the weasel asked.

“U-um………it wasn’t me who started this whole thing……..”

“Did Deidara start it?” Itachi pried.

“Y-yeah………”and Saso’s face turned red and he turned so he couldn’t see.

“Can you please explain the whole story? It’s really confusing when you go bit by bit…and I won’t tell a soul”

“I-I guess….it’s sort of long…” the redhead wanted to skip that part, but yet again, he wanted to share it with someone.

”Don’t worry, I have a lot of time on my hands, so it won’t bother me, but you don’t have to tell if you really don’t want to” Ita could read people really well, and he knew Sasori didn’t actually want to share whatever was bothering him the most.

“I-it’s alright….I’ll tell you….” And Sasori started the story out from the very beginning of it…. to the end, when he found out Deidara was gone.

“So that’s what you’ve been keeping to yourself…I don’t think it were your fault Dei left…I’m not for sure he had his reasons….” Itachi sighed. “You do understand the punishment for leaving the Akatsuki organization, correct?” Sasori nodded. “Did you tell Deidara when he joined?”

Sasori went wide-eyed. “What should I do? There’s got to be something!”

“……….I don’t want to be the one to tell you this, Sasori…..” Itachi’s voice got even more serious.

“What is it???” Sasori said, worriedly.

“……..with Zetsu gone…..he's probably on a mission…..to….” Itachi looked at Sasori with compassion.

Sasori gasped and started feeling dizzy. “No!” tears started to form, and then streaked across the puppet’s cheek.

“….I’m sorry to say….but Zetsu is probably….disposing of Deidara right now…..”

“NO!” Sasori broke down to the floor and tears raced across his face, and then fell to the rug that was beneath him. He just sat there, crying. “This can’t be happening….no….no….” then he punched the floor, but he still felt as torn as he was before. He felt as if the world was closing in on him, and he started to hyperventilate. NO! Why this?! NO!!! Then he was barely breathing. He tried to talk, but just some mumbles came out.

He got to the point where he quit breathing al together, then the cold blackness consumed his vision, and he fell over and fainted. Deidara, I’m sorry. I should have….

DeiSaso fanfiction- 'Too Far' Part 1

Sun, 06 Dec 2009 04:47:19 +0100

Too Far

Part One

Warning: M

“N-noo….” Sasori mumbled in his sleep. “….Don’t….!” Sasori was apparently having a nightmare. He Grabbed the sleeping blonde in a tight hug, waking Deidara.

“Un??!” Dei tried to set up and half way succeeds, noticing Sasori had his arms wrapped around him, and he wasn’t about to let go anytime soon. “He’s asleep…wow…” Deidara didn’t know what to do, since this had never happen before.

“No….Don’t…..No!” and Sasori’s grip on the bomber grew tighter. “…N-no….Don’t die…No!” and soft sobs came from the redhead. “no...no no no” Then the puppeteer’s whimpers grew slightly louder.

“S-Sasori…..” Dei stroked his crimson hair. “Shhh…it’s going to be alright” and at that, he laid back down and held the sleeping puppet in his arms with care. This was a side of Sasori that he’d never seen before, and he was blown back by this whole experience, but what surprised him the most was Sasori's nightmare. The blonde was filled with curiosity as he imagines what in the world Sasori could be dreaming about.

“Hm…what?” Sasori woke up from the nightmare that was consuming him, and rubbed his forehead.

Crap! Sasori woke up! I better act like I’m asleep…And Deidara done his best ‘sleeping’ act.

Saso let out a great sigh of relief. “Thank god that was a dream. I can’t loose him yet…” and he gently ran his index finger over the ‘sleeping’ Deidara’s perfect facial features, then he sighed, and went back to bed.

So his dream…was about me….hmmmm, interesting….guess I should get some sleep, myself, yeah.

~*******NEXT DAY*******~

“Hey, um…Sasori?” Deidara poked his head through the opening in the doorway.

“What is it, brat? I’m trying to make my next greatest masterpiece, so make it quit.” Deidara knew bothering his Danna during his ‘work’ time irritated him but this couldn’t wait.

“Did you mean that, un?” the blonde walked over to the puppeteer and gave him a somewhat worried expression.

“In fact, yes, yes I did. If you keep bothering me, then I would most likely make a mistake and it wouldn’t be quite a masterpiece, now would it, baka?” and then he mumbled something about that being a stupid question to ask him.

“Not that. I’m talking about what you said last night. About loosing me…” Deidara’s eyes stared at the ground, a faint blush appearing.

“Oh god...no” Sasori’s eyes widened and blushed. His face was almost as red as his own hair. “Y-you were awake?!!” Sasori went pale, except for his blush; well it got even redder.

“Yes, even when you were asleep. You actually were the one to wake me up, hmm.” Dei looked at the redhead.

“Wh-what? Did I talk in my sleep? How could I have woken you?” Sasori was starting to get nervous.

“You shouldn’t worry about what you said in your sleep, they were all mostly ‘no’s. You should be thinking around that; your actions are what woke me” Deidara shown a faint smile.

“Wh-what did I d-do Deidara??!” The puppet was freaking out, embarrassment bolted through his veins.

“Something that I highly doubt I will ever see you do again.” The blonde blushed some more, smiling.

“J-just tell me!!!!” He was getting impatient, as usual, well for Sasori.

“Okay, okay I will.” Deidara took a deep breath, trying not to laugh, and answered “You hugged me, but that’s not it”

“and?” Sasori said in fear.

“You started crying. Yes, crying. And can you guess what I did?” the artist grinned at the other.

All Sasori could do was look at him in fear. The redhead felt as if we were in another nightmare, one that won’t go away. This can’t be happening. Damn it! I don’t have emotions! I don’t love Deidara, I don’t love anyone! Saso closed his eyes in frustration.

“Eh, I’ll just show you, ‘kay.” And he walked cautiously toward the troubled puppet, and wrapped his arms around him, and his eyes shot open.

“Er, what? T-that’s what you did??” Sasori was sort of confused.

“Yes, un. I could tell that you enjoyed it, even in your sleep. When I comforted you, you quit crying.” Then he swept up Sasori from the chair bridal-style, and kissed the redhead, who was obviously embarrassed, on his fragile cheek.

“D-deidara?!”

“Akasuna Sasori, why do you say that you don’t have any emotions? You have more of them than you think.” The bomber playfully nuzzled at Sasori’s neck. “Am I the only person who knows this? It’s so obvious that you love me, yeah.” Dei poked the sand nin on the nose and giggled.

“I do not have any emotions!! And that also means that I do not love you!!!” Sasori turned his head and pouted.

“See, that’s emotion. And you know you love me, so just except that fact, hmm.” Sasori kept ignoring him “Come on, I’m not that bad. Just give me a chance! I promise I’ll treat you great!” another moment of silence. “COME ON SASORI!”

“Why am I that important to you? I only seem boring and hatful.” Sasori flashed his ‘stubborn’ face at his admirer.

“There is no why. I love you. Simple. And you are far from boring and hatful! Every minute is different with you by my side, and just ask your self a simple question. If you hated me, then you would have already killed me, yeah? I’m sure nobody’s ever gotten this close to you and lived to tell about it. Just look at us; we look like a swell couple that just got married” Deidara laughed at the marriage comment; well they look sort of married by the way Deidara is holding Sasori in his arms.

“Erm….uh….” Sasori was red in the face, proving that he was embarrassed, thus proving that he did, in fact have emotions.

“You love me, and you damn well know it” Dei teasingly crashed on his and Sasori’s shared bed, causing Sasori to get jumbled up in the mess.

“Hey! You could have gave me a warning before you done something stupid like tha-“and Deidara cut his lover-to-be off mid sentence with a kiss. Deidara started nibbling on Sasori’s lower lip, asking for an entrance. This frightened Sasori, and he tried with all his might to stop Deidara’s forceful kiss. Deidara noticed that, and all it did was make him want Sasori even more. Deidara’s tongue invaded the small redhead’s mouth, mapping out his mouth to every last detail. The blonde pushed Sasori and soon he was on top of the small redhead, which gave Dei even more power.

Soon they had to break away to take a breath “Deidara!!! Stop!!! Please!!!”

“…” Deidara reached, and grasped Sasori's shirt, tearing it off of him, then removing his own shirt.

“Deidara!!!!!” Tears streamed down Sasori’s face, as he tried to get away from the blonde. All his effort went to waste, because Deidara crashed their lips together for the second time, and then Deidara was in complete control. Please, someone help me. Please! This isn’t the Deidara that I know! Deidara’s handmouth was going down Sasori’s chest, licking his fragile skin carefully. He reached for Sasori’s pants, unbuttoning them, and slipping them off. Deidara mirrored his last action to himself, continuing the deadly kiss. His handmouths were still licking Sasori, and moved his was to his underwear. When Deidara was about to slip off Sasori's underwear, the door burst open, and Deidara broke away.

“Konan!!! Help me!!!! And Sasori pushed Deidara away and ran very promptly over to Konan and held on to her tight.

“What the hell are you doing, Deidara??!!!” Konan yelled, and pointed at him. “I came in here to tell you guys that dinner was ready and I walk in on THIS.”

“P-please Konan, keep D-deidara far a-away from m-me…” Sasori was shaking, and Konan hugged him.

“Will do, Sasori. Now as for YOU, I’m going to make sure you pay for what you just did to poor Sasori!!!!”

“What did I do, un? Sasori asked me to do that to him.” Deidara put on his poker face.

“Did you, Sasori?”

“No!! I told him to stop a lot of times and tried my best to get free! Please believe me, Konan! Don’t let ‘that thing’ get near me ever again!” And then, Sasori buried his face in Konan’s cloak, and started crying.

“You better leave him alone from now on. If I catch you even talking to him ever again, you’ll regret it!” and the new duo left the room, and slammed the door on their way out.

“Damn it!!! I went too far, yeah! FUCK! And I thought I had him!!” Deidara opened his window, and climbed out. “Fuck this, I need a break!” and he got out some of his legendary exploding clay, and started molding a bird.

“Okay that should do it!” and he threw the bird in the air, done the correct hand signs, and it grew bigger. “Bye Sasori….for now….” And he jumped on the bird and flew away to unknown lands.

*In the Akatsuki lair, in the living room*

“I feel so bad for you Sasori….is there anything that you need?” Konan glanced at Sasori with kindness and understanding.

“N-no….thank you anyways though…” Did I do the right thing? *sigh* I feel like something is wrong…..

“Okay” and she walked to the kitchen to work on the many dishes that the rest of the Akatsuki leave.