Deidara's eyes opened and he stood up slowly panting, he didn't show it but his injuries were much worse than he was letting on the Akatsuki watched on with disdain not even trying to seem like they cared, why should they, Deidara was unneeded to them now, he was useless to the organisation, now… they just had to get rid of him, but it was taking much longer then they ever thought it would, he only ever showed them weaknesses never strength, they got their best jutsu's ready to fire and Deidara raised his hands above his head as if trying to hold the sky in his hands, Pein walked forward.

"Any last words Deidara?"

Deidara turned his head to look at him and thought for a moment trying to buy time to charge his last resort jutsu.

"Just one."

Pein tilted his head a little in curiosity.

"And what is that one word?"

Deidara gave him a pained sad look and Pein was struck by a feeling of guilt like a hammer, he never thought that Deidara would be so hurt by this.

"Why?"

Pein stared at Deidara not answering for some time… he sighed and turned away from him.

"Kill him."

Was all he said before he jumped into the trees away from the scene so he wouldn't take back his word, it wouldn't go down well with his subordinates if he was hesitant. Itachi fired first, then Kisame on the opposite side of Deidara, Hidan went to stab himself next to kisame and across from him Kakuzu was firing his jutsu with Sasori last firing from in-between Kakuzu and Itachi they all surrounded Deidara in a circle.

"Katon Gokakyu no jutsu."

"Suiton Suikodan no jutsu."

"Jujutsu Shiji Hyoketsu."

"Doton domu."

"Raigeki."

Deidara slammed his hands into the dirt beneath him and smiled.

"KATSU!"

The entire area went up in smoke, rubble flew around every where leaving Deidara time to escape in the following confusion as everyone was blown away from him, he took off his Akatsuki jacket, folded it and put it on the ground sitting the little teal ring on top and ran away masking his chakra so no one could follow him.

"DEIDARA."

He wouldn't turn back, they had betrayed him there was no reason for him to stay now, not for his Danna, not for his art, not for saying alive just another day, he had to run, had to get away, no matter what anyone said or did… he was never going back.