This FanFic is part 2 of my FanFic "A Messed-Up Ring" So before reading this, read that FanFic!! Thank You!!
Chapter 1
"Holy crap! How long have we been at this?!" I sat down on a rock, while in the middle of a mission with my new partners Deidara and Sasori. This mission is too long! Why do we even have to search for a little ring?! I didn't even want to do this!
"Not too long…" Deidara stopped, waiting for me.
Ever since Deidara and I hugged at the beach, we've acted different to each other. We still argue, but after a few minutes, we forget about the argument and act like we never even had one.
"Get up Damnit!" Sasori yelled out. "We have to find the freaking ring Leader Pein wants back so much!" He didn't bring his annoying-looking puppet that he's inside of all the time.
I groaned at Sasori and got up slowly, glaring at him.
"We're almost there," Deidara said, pointing north. "You said it was that way, right?"
I nodded and led the way again. I looked down at my Akatsuki robe that I'm wearing for the first time, and my long sword strapped around my waist. I finally mastered the damn sword, thanks to Kisame training me.
I sighed. Pein told me to either get the ring, or gather information on where Orochimaru is. Sasori and Deidara decided to do both, and I decided to do none, but I had to do something because Pein is a little-
"Is that it?" Deidara called out, interrupting my thoughts.
I looked up from the ground and saw a cave. I nodded at Deidara, while looking around the entrance. I was with Orochimaru in this place.
Deidara and Sasori stepped inside the cave and I slowly followed them. I never thought that I would come back to this place.
While walking, I could remember how this cave was when I was younger. I remember how dim it was from the barely lit torches on the walls, how there were doors on each side of the hallways, and how creepy this freaking place was.
I stopped at one of the doors. "This is Orochimaru's room…" I quietly said. I just stood there. I didn't want to open it.
Deidara stepped in front of me and opened the door. He entered the room with Sasori following.
"Uh, I'll just stay here." I said, in front of the entrance.
"You have to come. My god…" Sasori said, in an annoyed voice.
"Fine," I snarled. I stepped inside, looking at the shelves that were full of jars with crap inside them. I made a disgusted face and wrapped my body with my arms, comforting myself.
"You said that you saw the ring when you were little?" Deidara asked.
I looked at him. "Yeah, but I barely remember how it looked like. It was being worn by just a hand, in a jar." I shivered and started to look through Orochimaru's counter for information, but it was empty. I remembered how Orochimaru always had some stuff on it. How the hell did he grab all of his crap when Anbu came to rescue me and attack Orochimaru? He didn't grab everything, though. There were still some papers, jars, and some weapons. I looked over at Deidara and Sasori. Deidara was moving jars away from the shelves and Sasori was looking through the papers.
"Oro has a really messed-up mind. What a bastard," Sasori mumbled.
I looked at Sasori, confused because of the nickname he gave to Orochimaru. I then heard something outside of the room. I quickly looked at the door and so did Deidara and Sasori. The door opened slowly and…It looked like a human figure, but something was off. The figure was just standing there, looking at us.
"Holy shit, what is that?" I whispered loudly. I was holding onto my sword.
"Does it look like I know? God, that thing is gross." Sasori dropped the papers and faced the figure.
"Is it gonna attack?" Deidara placed his hands in his pouch, looking at the figure too.
I kept my eyes on the figure. It looked disgusting, like an experiment gone wrong. Damn Orochimaru, you are a sick-minded little snaky bastard!
The figure stepped in the room and two more figures came inside. They looked disgusting like the first one. They stood in amateur battle stances, meaning to attack us.
The first one jumped towards us and cried out, with his arms out. The three of us jumped out of the way and I pulled my sword out.
"God Damnit!" Sasori yelled. "What was it trying to do?! Grab me!? It's not even worth nothing to touch me!" He landed a ways off, looking at the experiment that just tried to attack us.
I rolled my eyes at Sasori and looked at the two that were in front of the door. If Deidara blows them up, this whole cave would fall on top of us. So we have to go outside for us to finish them off.
"Go outside of the cave!" I yelled. I charged at the two by the door and slashed them with my sword without a problem. They fell to the floor, holding their wounds. I ran in the hall towards the exit with Deidara and Sasori following me. I knew that the things were following us. All three of us ran out of the cave and Deidara turned to face it. He grabbed out his clay birds and threw them inside the cave entrance.
"Get farther away!" Deidara ordered. Sasori and I did so, as Deidara did a hand sign.
The next thing I knew, the whole cave entrance exploded and the ceiling fell to the floor. Deidara grinned at his work, and I looked at the cave with shock.
"Well damn! We didn't really get much!" Sasori sat on the floor with his legs crossed, looking at the cave that was still collapsing.
He really complains too much. "The hand wasn't there." I said.
Deidara and Sasori looked at me.
"How do you know?" Deidara asked.
"I remembered that he kept the hand in a corner, on top of a high shelf. The shelf was there, but not the hand. "
"Why couldn't Oro just give Leader Pein his ring? Oro knew that Pein didn't like his crap taken." Sasori got up and starting walking back towards the hideout.
"Who's gonna tell Leader Pein the bad news?" Deidara looked at me like it was obvious.
"No way in hell that I'm gonna tell him!" I yelled. "Pein's really annoying!"
"I say you should tell him," Deidara said.
"You can't tell me what to do, Deidara." I paused and all was silent. I've called Deidara every swear word that was invented in the whole goddamn world. That was the first time I called him Deidara to his face.
