The sequel is here! Jordan finally decided to stop being lazy and start working! yay! :3

Disclaimer: I do not own the Akatsuki or Jashin or the story, I only own some of the OC characters that appear in the story and this account

Hidan was dreaming. Well, he knew that much. The thirteen year old blinked his eyes. "Gah…what the….why's it so *censored* dark here?" He muttered, glaring. There was red stains on the walls, the color of….blood. No, it WAS blood! "freaky…" he said aloud.

He started walking around. "No way out? Jashin dang it!" He banged his fist against the wall. "Crud!" Okay, what he said is much worse, but I'm trying to keep this rated PG, okay? Anyways, then he heard a low voice.

"Hidan…"

"What…who's' there? Who the heck is in here?" He jumped about a foot. Then he saw the red on the walls making a shape…a circle with a triangle in the center that seemed to glow. And then he knew.

"J-Jashin-sama!" He instantly fell to his knees, bowing to the symbol.

"That is correct, Hidan…" The voice was low, but had a silky smooth quality. It could tell you to jump off a cliff, and you would. Hidan listened intently, pink eyes wide.

"Lord Jashin, why do you wish to speak to me?"

"It's about Konan." Hidan felt his blood run cold. Konan was….well, she and Hidan were kind of…together. She was a year older than him, making her fourteen now. They'd been close for almost two years now.

"What about Konan?" He asked, trying to keep the quiver out of his voice.

"Hidan…you are breaking one of the laws of Jashin."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Read this." A book floated down in front of Hidan, the book of Jashin. What, you don't have one? LE GASP! How awful for you, I don't really care! I'm just glad I finally got around to typing this dang thing!

Oops, broke the fourth wall. Anyways, Hidan began to read the sentence on the page. (A/N: Hidan can read? So he does have a brain! *Hidan hits me with a dictionary*) "Only Jashinists can love other Jashinists, any outsiders are forbidden…" His eyes widened.

"What? WHAT? So you're saying I…I can't love Konan?"

"She isn't a Jashinist, is she?"

"Well, no, but…"

"Then you can't love her. I forbid it." Hidan clenched his fists.

"Try and force me!"

"You're lucky I can't remove your immortality Hidan, or I would have by now."

Hidan slammed a fist against the wall. "FORGET IT! YOU CAN'T DO ANYTIHNG TO ME NOW!"

"I can hurt Konan."

Silence.

"You…you wouldn't dare…"

"I can, if I wish. I am the most powerful being you have ever known, Hidan."

Hidan pulled out a knife. (A/N how did he get the knife? It's a dream, just go with it, I'm tired, don't try my patience.) "We'll see about that, LORD JASHIN!" He lunged forward, the knife pointed at the symbol. But then everything started to be swallowed up by the darkness.

"What…no…I can't…no…" The darkness was dissolving everything. It was surrounding him, wrapping around him. He saw Konan standing a ways off, looking like she was falling into the blackness. (A/N FALLING IN THE BLACK, SLIPPING THROUGH THE CRACKS…sorry, raise your hand if you got that reference, readers! I'll give you…um….Itachi!)

Hidan woke up screaming Konan's name, in a cold sweat. When he realized it was just a dream, he fell back against the pillow.

"He won't hurt you, Konan. I won't let him hurt you." Hidan whispered, eyes burning. "I won't let anyone hurt you. Never…"

He was thirteen now. He should feel stronger. But if anything, he only felt even more helpless than he ever had before…

A note from Jordan:

What do you think? =D

Itachi: SINCE WHEN AM I A BARGAINING TOOL?

Jashin: I don't even get a face…

Me: OH WELL, I'M LAZY THAT WAY!