Deidara woke up the next morning and immediately felt pain shooting through his body.

He whimpered and slowly sat up. He shuffled over to the shower and turned the water on. He stepped in and cleaned himself off thoroughly.

He felt dirty and tainted but eventually gave up on his effort to scrub that feeling away. He fell to his knees and started crying.

He hated himself, he hated Itachi, and he hated Sasori for screwing up his feelings last night.

There was suddenly three loud raps on the door. Deidara wiped away his tears (but he's in the shower?????) and answered in a calm voice.

"Yeah???"

"You gonna come down Deidara-san????" asked Sasuke.

"I'll be down soon" said Deidara as he shut off the shower

Sasuke closed the door and Deidara got out and dried himself off. He dressed in his school uniform and went downstairs. He grabbed a few rice balls and went outside to the limo where Sasuke and Itachi were waiting.

"Sorry for the wait" said Deidara as he got into the car.

"No prob" said Sasuke smiling.

Deidara was about to yell at him for this when he remembered that Sasuke still had no idea what had happened last night.

Deidara slightly nodded and sat down as far from Itachi as possible. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the older man smirk making him cringe inwardly.

20 minutes Later

As they pulled up to the school Deidara quickly got out and walked up the steps. He didn't even bother waiting for Sasuke, he just wanted as far away from there as possible.

He walked to his art class and sat down. This would have made him happy but he was sitting next to Sasori.

Everyone sat down at there assigned places and started chatting…….until Gai sensei came in and went on his rampage of youth and then told them to draw something dramatic.

Deidara started drawing an angel…….the wings were ripped off and his wrists were bleeding.

He looked up to see everyone at the table stare at his drawing and then at him.

"You fucking ok bitch????" asked Hidan.

"……………..I'm fine" said Deidara as he continued his drawing.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Sasori giving him a weird look. He wanted to kill the bastard and it took everything for him not to.

The bell suddenly rang and as he got up he felt Sasori grab his ass making him yelp. Everyone at the table looked at him weirdly but he shrugged it off and walked out.

As he arrived at his next class he found that his seat had been moved next to Sasori.

He almost snapped his pencil in frustration. He reluctantly went and sat down next to the boy who only gave a smirk in response.
Deidara felt like he was going to cry.

"Why is he doing this!?!?!?! I'm already miserable enough!!!!!" thought Deidara.

Hours later

As Deidara was walking out of the school he was stopped by Konan.

"Sasori told me to give you this" she said and walked off.

Deidara opened it up and read it

PARTY!!!!!

Tonight at 6 all the way through next week!!!!!!

Everyone will be there!!!!!!!!!!

Deidara sighed and put the note in his pocket. He knew Itachi would never go for it. He headed for the limousine and climbed in.

"How was your day???" asked Itachi.

Slave Ch. 6 by ~Soubi-x-Ritsuka

Deidara woke up the next morning and immediately felt pain shooting through his body.

He whimpered and slowly sat up. He shuffled over to the shower and turned the water on. He stepped in and cleaned himself off thoroughly.

He felt dirty and tainted but eventually gave up on his effort to scrub that feeling away. He fell to his knees and started crying.

He hated himself, he hated Itachi, and he hated Sasori for screwing up his feelings last night.
There was suddenly three loud raps on the door. Deidara wiped away his tears (but he's in the shower?????) and answered in a calm voice. &

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