"Sempai where are you," I whisper into the dark hugging the pillow that has never left my side since you left. I feel as though it was actually you I was hugging, but that's when I realize that you went head first into the battlefield and so far, you haven't come back. I begged for you to take me with you telling him that if you fall then I will too. But you told me that the battlefield was I place I should and never will be.
"Deidara sempai?" I whisper again a little louder than before, "You know I am afraid of the dark, Please come back." When I heard another scream I shrank into a little ball and hugged the pillow tighter, like if I were to lose the pillow I would end up dying. I took a step forward after the screaming stopped but then stopped again when I heard thunder clapping above me. I took a few shaky steps forward, and then when I reached the door, I opened it just slightly to take in the view.
The sight so gruesome it shook me down to the core, Bodies were strewn everywhere and blood splattered every crevice in the small room. I opened the door fully and took a step out and the thunder boomed above me.
"Sempai, where are you sempai," I looked around frantically, head spinning so fast some would think my head was going to come off. I soon realized that no one was breathing as if everyone was taking one pause or a large intake of air.
When I found him I ran towards the broken body, tears streaming down my face. "SEMPAI!" I screamed so loud that Naruto could hear me and he was in Konoha. I picked up the limp body and shook it, trying to get him to wake up. After a few minutes I stopped and pulled him closer to me, right above my heart. I began chanting Sempai wake up. I didn't even notice that Deidara had woken up; I was too lost in my own to even notice a fly landing on my mask.
"Tobi look behind you, Tobi behind you," That was when it was to late. One of his opponents had woken up as well and stabbed me right above the heart and then turned around and stabbed Deidara as well. He fell down with an audible thud and so did I. I remember thinking about all the time sempai and I fought, and the times he pushed me away. Even through those times, I knew that he never hated me. He was just afraid of being hurt, and now he was watching me with hurt filling his eyes.
"Sempai," I murmured. I could hear his breathing becoming laboured, I wonder if i was breathing like that too. I felt him turn and I looked at him, Reaching up and taking my mask off the tears falling down my face before i could stop them. It hurt so much to look at him like that, I never would have thought my sempai would be the one I would see cry. He was the fearless one and i was the coward. I would hide and let him do the fighting while I stood on the sidelines. Everytime he finished, I would run around and tell everyone that i did all the fighting and he would limp beside me, Trying to hide his scowl that is almost always present on his face. Thats how it always was, Him injured and scowling, Me cocky and unharmed. As you can tell it was diffrent this time much as it hurt to see him like that, it was nice knowing that he was human.
But this was it, Our final goodbye. It was almost to much but what did it matter now. I make a final glance over to him and then my breath hitchs and I take my final gulp of air and fall unconcious beside the one I have known forever, My sempai.