A/N: ok this one will be a new 'one-shot' fic from me which belongs to my 'what-if' category. Well I'm reading the Naruto manga again, because I still didn't have got Cable here and they are showing the third session of Naruto and that drives me crazy that I can't see it…This idea bothered me since like about a whole week and I anted to write it. This one is a total changing of Deidara's death.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, it all belong to Kishimoto Masashi while the song belongs to Gene Pitney, I have only written his fiction…

I will go with you…


Deidara was furious, his body was hurting like hell, but the hot burning anger in his soul was greater then the pain he felt. He was facing Itachi's young brother Sasuke who was even more unrespectfull then the man who had brought him to Akatsuki.

Deidara had still mixed feelings when it comes to his unwanted joining to Akatsuki and the man who brought him to them. He hated Itachi for not noticing his art, for not showing any sort of feeling around him, not even a little hint of appreciation. Nothing. But on the other hand, e was grateful for him. Before he had become part of Akatsuki he was alone, everyone hated him and then he had met people who were also different just like he himself.

He liked the time in the Akatsuki, but now he needed to do this. He needed to show that damned boy o respect his art. He couldn't forget those pricing scarlet eyes. He still heard Tobi scream his that he should stop, but there was no return, he would day here today an take that little runt with him to Hell. Sasori no Danna would be furious with him, but he would at least se him again and maybe some of the others.

He closed his eyes and in one last whisper he asked for the remaining Akatsuki's forgiveness and made himself ready for the bang as he suddenly heard Sasuke shout with hate filled voice and a familiar chakra neared them quickly.

Blue eyes opened confused only to look at the man standing in font of him…

Uchiha Itachi…

Our love is gone there's no sense in holding on
cos your pity now would be to much to bear
So I'm gonna be strong and pretend I
don'tcare

I'm gonna be strong and stand as tall as I am
Yes I'm gonna be strong and let you run along
and take it like a man

"I…Itachi-san, what are you doing here un?" the blond artist asked shocked.

"Itachi you ba…." But the older Uchiha held his hand up to silence his younger brother, his eyes never leaving the artist standing in front of him.

"Did you come to see my last artwork un?" Deidara asked hopefully even if he didn't understand why he had thought something like that.

"No…" he said and Deidara was ready o shout at him, but his next words shocked him and made his heart almost stop "…I come to keep you company on the way to the other side…" he said a soft wind come up, carrying little leafs in the air.

"I…Itachi-san…why…?" he asked, is voice shaking.

"Because I care…" Itachi whispered as he wrapped his arms around the blond and pulled him closer to his chest. "We will go together…"

"Itachi…" Deidara whispered as he looked in to Itachi's onyx eyes, one hand softly stroking his check both leaned I for they final kiss…

And then, it was over…

When you say it's the end I'll just hand you a line
I'll smile and say don't you worry I'm fine
and you'll never know
darling after you kiss me goodbye
How I'll break down and cry...

Owari


A/N: don't even ask where this one come from…