This story is based off of something that actually happened to me. If it didn't I would have never came up with this.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto obviously.
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Deidara had spent one whole month working on an enormous clay bird in a secret cave. Why one whole month spent making one clay figure and why in a secret cave? Because it was so realistic nobody would be able to tell it was fake and somebody smashed the first one he made because it wasn't in a secret cave. Today it was finally ready.
Deidara decided to show it to the other Akatsuki members. On his way to the Akatsuki hideout he overheard two girls saying it was Friday the 13th. "What could happen to me, yeah?" He wondered aloud.
After a while he reached the hideout. He opened the left door of the double doors instead of the right one like he normally did. Smack! Because he failed to keep the door on the left open, because it was on the left making it harder to keep open since he was used to holding open the one on the right, the door came back and hit the bird smashing it to pieces.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-five minutes later-ooooooooooooo!"
"What are you screaming about!" an annoyed Itachi yelled
"My clay bird broke, yeah."
"Who cares! Just shut up!"
And so from then on Deidara was extremely cautious on Friday the 13th.
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This is my first story so I hope you like it. I know it's really short but I couldn't think of anything to add to make it longer. Please review because it would make me really happy.