Don't Fight For Your Right To Say Sorry, Just Fight For Your Right And Go Party
Midnight
Deidara was asleep as Sasori silently slipped into his robe,slightly tearing the arm of it. " What the-? " Sasori whispered as he saw the rip in his arm.Sasori lifted his head to check on Deidara.All the blonde did was shift into a more comfortable position.Sasori sighed in relief.He slipped on his robe and dissapeared from the room.
6:00 A.M
Throughout the Akatsuki, everyone else was awake except for Deidara and Sasori. "Where is that pumpos little brat and his puppet master? " Itachi asked.Kisame shrugged and looked away.Itachi just walked up into the hall to Deidara and Sasori's room.
Itachi's POV
As I knock on the door,I waited impatiently,like always.I waited for 2 seconds until I opened the door.Then,I saw both of the little brats snuggled in their beds,the AC on high.About 32 degrees in their room.How can they sleep in this weather?I don't know.But I don't care." GET UP,SASORI! " I yelled,shaking the puppeteir.I don't know why Sasori is sleeping so late.He usually wakes up before any of us.How unusual for him.I shook him again,but he still didn't reply.There was only one thing to do. " I'm sorry,but this is the only thing to get you up. " I said,grabbing my kunai.I held it to Sasori's bulging heart, and stabbed it.
