Well, my new fan fiction, and do not expect like, lots of chapters, there will be two, maybe three at the most. So nyah! xD yes, it is KakuHida, but not till later... :D ugh! Exams are going to kill me, so I feel for all of you out there, getting ready for them, or already going through them! I wish you all good luck with them!!! Yeah, I don't own Naruto, fucking wish I did. It's copy right of Masashi Kishimoto. This is rated T for now. Later, it will be M, for now, it's only because of swearing... ehe...

Enjoy!

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"NO!" a silver haired boy screamed, tears running down his small face. He watched the horror unfold infront of him. His mother, his own mother. Whom, he loved the most, was on the floor, her body twitched as she screamed. "Let her go! Let her go!" he begged as the man standing over her smirked.

"Oh Hidan... I can't let your mom go, she's been a bad person. Talking to cops about me, she has to go somewhere else now, okay?" he asked, his voice strangely calm, but Hidan could smell the alcohol coming off his father. The five year- old boy would have done something if he could, but his body totally shut down as his father swung the axe down on his beloved mother. Hidan screamed at his father and all he could think of was killing the older man.

"I hate you! Stop hurting her!!!! Stop it!!!" Hidan screamed in frustration. His dad smirked when he finished cutting up Hidan's mother.

"There, done." he laughed cruely. Hidan burst into tears of frustration. His mom had promised to take care of him, but she never would be able to. The albino's father walked over to Hidan slowly, a smile on his face.

"Okay son, I'm going to leave, BUT. I will let you live, because I want you to suffer, you bastard child." he hissed and flipped the axe over to the blunt side. "Night, you little fuck." he growled and hit Hidan over the head with the back of the axe.

*****

"Gahhh!!!" Hidan screamed, waking up from his nightmare. The thing he just went through kept replaying in his mind, ever since it had happened, those twelve odd years ago. He felt his heart beating in his ears, it was a strange feeling, but was common, the feeling was nothing new to him, since it happened every couple days.

"Are you okay!?" Aina yelled, running into Hidan's dark colored room, Takahiro following her. Hidan wiped the cold sweat off of his forehead and frowned, looking at the two.

"Yeah... I'm... Fine, Aunt Aina..." he breathed heavily. Hidan was living with his aunt and uncle since the "accident" and he could tell one thing that had changed about the two... He was causing them major stress. He knew this, but there was nowhere for him to go since he was fifteen, jobless, and didn't want to do anything with his life.

"... Okay Hidan, do you need anything?" she asked kindly, but he could tell she was getting tired of this constant strain he was causing the couple. His aunt and uncle had bickered alot more since he came to live with them. It seemed to Hidan that everytime he lived with people, something bad happened to them, just like his mom and dad. Was it his fault? He of course thought so, but left it alone.

"Nah, I'm fine auntie, I just need some sleep." he sighed and laid back down gently, staring at the ceiling. She closed her eyes and crossed her arms.

"Okay Hidan, goodnight." she sighed and walked out, Takahiro following after her. Hidan watched them leave and after the door clicked shut he rubbed his temples. He needed to get away from here, before his "family" killed eachother, like the last ones. He loved to say he knew his original family, but in the end, he knew nothing about them, never did, never would.

"... Fuck." he cursed and buried his face in his hands. "I'm getting the fuck outta here, tomorrow... I'm leaving." the boy vowed and closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.

*****

Hidan opened his magenta eyes, to be blinded by the intense early summer sun.

"Dammit." he sighed and sat up slowly, running a hand through his hair.

"Hidan, breakfast!!!" Aina screamed from downstairs, or at least that's what Hidan guessed.

"One sec!" he yelled back and got out of bed. The teen grabbed his black hairbrush and pulled it through his hair a couple of times, until it was satisfactory for him. Hidan sighed and looked in the mirror once, scoffed, then ran downstairs.

"Wait... So, you want to... Move out?" Takahiro asked, furrowing his eyebrows. Hidan nodded softly and moved his eggs around the plate, not wanting anything in his stomach at the moment.

"Yeah, you got it right."

"Where will you go?" Aina asked and dried her hands off, from finishing the dishes.

"... That, I don't know." Hidan said thoughtfully, earning a groan from his aunt.

"How can I TRUST my only nephew out in the world, when he's only fifteen!?" she protesting. Hidan snapped his fingers together, so Takahiro and Aina looked over at him. "You have an idea, Hidan?"

"Yeah, what about those... Group homes? Yeah, those things." he smiled the smallest bit, knowing he was getting somewhere.

"... A group home?" Aina asked, a little concerned while Hidan flipped through the phone book, pointing to a little boxed advertisment on the page. Aina looked at the name of it. "... Hmmm... Konan's haven... Sounds, interesting." she smiled a bit. Takahiro grinned and laughed slightly.

"Honey, don't you remember Konan?" he asked, making Hidan look confused. Aina looked thoughtful, then gasped.

"Oh my goshness, yes! The one that was attached at the hip with Yahiko..." she trailed off, smiling.

"Yes, but Yahiko changed his name, remember!"

"Right!!" Aina laughed. Hidan had had enough of not understanding anything.

"Someone wanna expl-" he began, but Aina hugged him. Hidan's eyes widened a bit, but he said nothing about it.

"You wanna go live there?" Takahiro asked for his wife. Hidan nodded and kept quiet, when he was younger, you couldn't get him to shut up, but when he was little, he had a huge mouth. Maybe it would come back some day, if someone pissed him off enough to do so. "Okay, start packing then." he smiled. Hidan blinked and nodded again, then Aina let go of him. The albino walked upstairs to his room, thinking why in jashin's name they were okay with him leaving, he stopped at the top of the stairs, when he heard his aunt and uncle talking quietly, but they didn't know Hidan well enough to know he had very good hearing.

"... I feel bad to say it, but I'm kinda glad he's leaving." Aina sighed and sat on her husband's lap. Takahiro nodded and but his arms around her waist.

"I know what you mean. Hidan's a good kid, but he's wearing us down." he sighed also. Hidan scowled, but didn't yell, or hate them for it. It was completely true, every where he went, he seemed to cause someone grief. And it wasn't because he wanted to, or was happy to do so. Honestly. it got lonely having no one to love you. Hidan just wanted to have that one feeling again... Love.

After Hidan had packed his bags, he sat on the bed and looked at an old picture on his night stand. It was of his family. It consisted of four people in total. A tall slender woman with almost silver hair like his and the eyes to match, that was his mom. Next to her was a shorter man with red short hair, almost to his ears, and copper eyes, that was his dad. The last one beside himself, was a little bit taller girl, with long red hair, her eyes the same color as his fathers. That was his twin sister, which he had forgotten all about. They where only about four years- old when this picture was taken, so she was a faded memory of the past, so he did not know her name. However, the whole family was smiling in the photograph, something he missed... Smiling.

"Hidan!?" his aunt called. Hidan looked up and frowned, but walked to his door, opening it and poking his head out.

"Yeah!?"

"... When do you want to leave?" she asked. Hidan pondered this, but decided that tomorrow morning would be best.

"In the morning!" he shouted and closed his door, walking back over to the bed. "... What the fuck am I going to do for the rest of the day?... Hmm... I know, I'll go for a walk." Hidan smiled a bit and walked down the stairs. Aina looked up from her book and blinked.

"Where are you going?" she asked softly. Hidan looked over at her and rubbed the back of his head.

"For a walk."

"To?"

"The park." Hidan stated and laced up his red and white converse. "See ya later." he said simply and walked out. Once he shut the door, his aunt frowned.

'Be safe Hidan, be safe.' she thought and rubbed her eyes, obviously tired.

Hidan walked through the park and looked at the sky. It was a nice day, a good enough one for a nap, under his favorite tree. He sat down under said tree and laid across the soft green grass. The teen yawned and drifted off to sleep.

In his dream, it was a weird one. Hidan was standing ajacent to his father, his dad having the old axe in his hand, so Hidan began to run, but it felt like he wasn't going anywhere. all around him screams fired at him, all belonging to his mother... This was the usual dream sometimes, until this happened. Just when his dad was about to catch him, someone hurled Hidan out of the way, screaming, 'watch where you're going!'

Hidan's eyes shot open and he sat up in record fast time. He whiped his head around to see a pair of black and white converse. (((Yes, alot of them wear converse, so what? xD))) The teen looked up to see a tall man.

"I said, watch out." the voice growled, obviously pissed. Hidan blinked, then glared up at the tall man. He stood up and brushed himself off, then stood tall, but seemed short compared to his guy.

"And I was asleep, dumb fu-" Hidan started, but stopped once he saw what the man looked like. This man was obviously tall, had dark colored skin, stitches branching out at the sides of his mouth (which Hidan didn't mind at all), black hair, shoulder length. However, the one thing that set him off, was the guy's eyes. They were the most intense eyes he had ever seen in his life. The frowning man had red and green eyes!? Hidan stepped back in total awe of the being before him.

"Dumb what? Please go on... However, I am not the one sleeping in a damn park. You could get killed or kid napped, don't your parents need you home?" the unknown man hissed slightly. Hidan kept back his tears and grimaced.

"I don't have parents." Hidan spat, which brought shock to the taller boy's face.

"... Join the club."

"Thanks... Erm..." Hidan began, but did not know the guy's name.

"My name is Kakuzu Kakugyō... And you?" he asked, an eye brow raised. Hidan blinked and looked away slightly.

"Hidan Hisha if you must know." he scoffed and looked up at Kakuzu. "... How old are you?" he asked, getting a glare from Kakuzu.

"You barely even know me!" Kakuzu retorted, arms crossed. Hidan rolled his eyes and put his hands on his hips.

"That's why I'm asking you stuff, fuck tard." he reasoned. Kakuzu blinked and sighed, you couldn't argue with that.

"17, and you?"

"15." Hidan grinned a bit, but kept his wits about him. Kakuzu shook his head slightly and started walking away. Hidan frowned and grew worried. What if he never saw Kakuzu again? He actually liked talking to the stitched teen, it made him feel less... Lonely. "Wait, Kakuzu!" he yelled and ran after him. Kakuzu stopped and turned around, to have Hidan run into his chest. He frowned and pushed Albino off softly.

"What?"

"Will... I ever see you again?"

"... Why do you care?" Kakuzu asked and watched Hidan bite the bottom of his lip. "Just say it, because I have to get back home." he sighed, aggitated. Hidan took a deep breath and let it out.

"I like talking to you... I don't really talk to alot of people my age, at all." he frowned, admitting the truth. Kakuzu blinked a bit and looked down at the teen.

"... Hmm, okay... Whatever Hidan, but yes, you will see me again."

"How can you kno-"

"I just promise okay." Kakuzu growled. "Don't push it." and with that, walked off. Once Kakuzu had left Hidan sunk to the ground and sighed.

'Damn, he was... Gorgeous.' Hidan thought and ran a hand through his silver hair. "..." he frowned and stood up again. He looked at the time on his cell phone and grimaced. "Shit, it's 8pm already!? Damn, I slept alot!" Hidan cursed and ran off.

*****

"... So, what's his name?" Aina asked, actually fascinated by something for once. Of course, leave it to the aunt to want to talk about boys. Aina might not have been the smartest person out there, but it didn't take a genius to know Hidan was gay, the way he acted and looked... And looked at boys, it was so obvious.

"How come you assume one, that I met someone... And two, that it's a guy?" Hidan asked, while taking off his shoes, kicking them into the corner. Aina blinked and smiled a bit, while putting down her usual book, oh how she loved the Vampire Diaries.

"Well, it's obvious, because you look a little bit happier..." she stated and went back to reading. Hidan would interject, but left it alone, because she was right. He sighed and walked up the stairs slowly, this would be his last full day of living with his relatives. After that, it was Konan's Haven for him. Hidan opened the door to his room, but it didn't feel like his room now, it felt... Empty, because all of his important things were packed away... All except the frame, that would come last for sure.

That night Hidan didn't sleep much. He was too excited about moving out, however, he wondered one thing. Would the other teens accept him at the group home? That brought him some nervous feelings, but the excited high never went away. Also, he thought of the Kakuzu person he had met earlier, wondering why he had promised that Hidan would see him soon.

"... Weird..." Hidan muttered and extended his hand, looking at it. "... Come on Hidan, get to sleep." he chanted and dropped his arm to his side, flipping over to cuddle into his mint green pillow. "... Tomorrow will be better." the albino smiled and closed his eyes.... That night, he didn't have any nightmares, at all.

*****

"HIDAN!!! WAKE UP!!!" Takahiro screamed. Hidan sat up and cursed, then fell out of bed. "... GOOD MORNING, SUN SHINE!!!" he yelled, laughing. Hidan rubbed his head and frowned, looking at the ceiling.

"... Fuck my life." he hissed and got up slowly, but surely. The teen stood up and took the outfit off the bed he had set out from last night. He looked at the clock on his phone and smiled. 'Two hours, and I'm gone, then they can be fucking happy.' he thought and walked into the bathroom, after throwing his phone onto the bed.

Once in the bathroom, Hidan stripped down to nothing and sighed, looking in the mirror. He never really took a good look at himself and when he did, all he could do was frown. 'How can I be so... Thin....?' the Albino asked himself, running his hands down his chest. There was no abs or fat... Just, skin. "Fuck, I need to eat something." he commented and chuckled, starting the shower up. When he deemed the water ready, he turned the shower part on, water spraying out of the head. He smiled slightly and stepped inside. Hidan had always liked hot water, it was painful at one point, but boy, did he ever love pain. The silver haired boy had always liked pain, but not emotional pain, not that kind. He loved physical pain. If he could have one thing, one thing at all... It would be immortality. he could cut himself and not die, but sadly, shit like that wasn't real. So, that was the end of that.

After his shower, Hidan dried himself off and got changed. He put his hair back in the usual style, slicked back.

"Hidan!!!! Hurry up!!" Aina yelled.

"COMING!!!!" he yelled back and looked at himself once more in the mirror, his hair products in hand. He ran to his suit case and quickly packed them in, then booked it down stairs for his last meal there. When he reached the kitchen, he could smell his favorite dish... Pancakes with strawberries, whip cream, and vanilla ice cream. Hidan had an odd liking for ice cream, and loved every minute of it. "Morning." he said and sat down at the table. Takahiro looked up from the paper and smiled.

"Good morning Hidan, excited?" he asked. Hidan nodded and grinned.

"Hells yeah I am!" he snickered and watched the breakfast of champs being put infront of him. "... Thanks, aunt Aina." he smiled and began to eat.

"I haven't seen you like this for awhile now, it's... Nice." she laughed and sat next to her husband, which was working on the cross word at the moment.

"Yeah... Just woke up happy."

"Never told me his name yet." Aina advised and grinned at Hidan. Hidan swallowed his food and sighed.

"His name is Kakuzu."

"What's he like?" Aina asked, her butt on the edge of her seat. Hidan smiled and put down his fork, looking thoughtful.

"Really tall... Dark skinned, black hair... And very strange eyes." Hidan explained. "Over all... I think he's gorgeous." he laughed. Aina grinned and watched Hidan eat.

"Awww!!! How cute!!" she giggled.

"... I guess so." Hidan said and stood up, putting his plate in the sink. "I'm going to take my stuff to the car, kay?" he sighed and watched Aina nod.

"Go ahead, sweetie." she smiled. Hidan mumbled something and ran upstairs, grabbing his stuff. The teen took one last look at his old room and smiled a bit.

"It's a new start, I'll be fine..." he promised himself, while walking out of his once sleeping place. He pulled his luggage down the hall, you could tell he was pretty weak. After he managed to get the huge case down the stairs, he opened the door and dragged it out to the dark blue pick up truck. "Damn, this shit is heavy." he cursed and threw the luggage bag on the floor of the passenger seat. "... Meh, I have to wait for Aina now.." Hidan sighed and jumped into the passenger's side. He buckled himself in and leaned his head against the head of the seat. "..." he sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

About ten minutes later, his aunt skipped outside, her husband stopping outside of the front door. He smiled and waved at Hidan. The Albino looked at his uncle and waved slightly, even though he didn't want to. Aina opened the opposite door and jumped into the driver's seat quickly. "Ready to go?" she asked and played with a piece of her hair. "Got your camera?"

"Yes, and yes..." Hidan said, staring out of his window. Hidan loved taking pictures, it was his life and dream job. He had tons and tons of books on it, and the hard earned camera he bought helped him out ALOT. He had always wanted to work for National Geographic, even when he was little. The teen absolutely loved the pictures it had in the magazine, which he also tried to collect.

"Good, now, let's go." she smiled. Hidan nodded, but didn't look away from the window.

'Mom, you better be watching me... I'm gonna fucking make it, I swear this to you.' Hidan thought and touched the window with his left hand. 'I swear.'

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Well, that wasn't TOO bad, xD

R&R please and thanks! It'll make me smile, while I have to study for my first EVER exam things... _