Temari: Hi, and welcome to my first Naruto fanfic!

Maricela: This first chapter is about me! *evil laugh*

Temari, Deidara, and Sasori: O.O *twitch*

Hidan: *laughs along with her*

Everyone: *Twitch Twitch*

Temari: A...Anyway...Disclaimer: I don't own the Akatsuki. They belong to Matashi Kishimoto-san. I DO own Maricela, me, and any other characters that arn't part of Naruto. Let's get started already...*twitch*

Deidara: Agreed...

"Her name will be Maricela." the blue neko woman mumbled. She held a tiny blue bundle in her arms. The father leaned over and smiled at the newborn child. His white neko ears and tail twitched with happiness.

"That's a wonderful name, Miori." he said. Miori smiled at her husband.

"Thanks, Haku." she told him. "Maricela." Miori said her name.

"Mommy! Mommy, wake up! Daddy, mommy needs help!" Maricela cried. The medical ninjas carried Miori's body away. Maricela tried to make them put her mother's body down, but without success. Haku kneeled down next to his daughter.

"Mommy's not going to wake up, Maricela. She's not coming back." he told her. Tears streamed their faces. "Miori...Why did you have to die?" he mumbled.

A few months after her mother's death, Maricela's father Haku went on a trip and left Maricela at a freind's house. Maricela was still a little distraught from a few months before, but she tried not to cry when he left. That week, on Saturday, was when Maricela received the letter. It had said that her father got caught in a fight. He was wounded so badly, he died a half hour later. That's when Maricela fled.

She fled with tears in her eyes. She ran and ran until she bumped into someone. A man with his white hair slicked back, violet eyes, and a black cloak with clouds on it. The man was surprised, and a little angry. "Watch where you're going next time, will ya?" he shouted. He then spotted the tears streaking down her face. "Hey...somthing bad happened to you, right? Is that why you're crying? I'm sorry..." his face softened, then introduced himself. "The name's Hidan. What's yours?"

"M...Maricela." she said in between sobs. She wiped her eyes. "My father just died, and my mother died a few months before..." Maricela sniffed. Hidan then wrapped her in a tight hug.

"I know the feeling. My folks died when I was five. It was so hard for me, but then I found somthing that made me happy again. Lord Jashin." he told her.

"Who's that? Please tell me more!" Maricela begged him. Hidan lauged, then told her all about Jashinism. How you could become immortal, the kind of sacrifices, everything. Maricela listend intentively while the prophet spoke. She seemed to be interested in this new religion. When he finished, Maricela asked to become a follower. Hidan laughed again.

"Of course! Jashin-sama would be glad to have a new follower. He has few, so when a person becomes one, he rejoyces with pleasure!" he told her. Then he had an idea. "Hey, Maricela, come with me!" he said and pulled her along. "Yo, Kakuzu! Stop counting that load of crap and come here!" Hidan shouted at a figure in the distance.

"What is it this time, Hidan?" The figure asked as he stepped out of the shadows. His face was completely covered up, and he had the same cloak as Hidan. He looked at Maricela. "Who is this brat?"

"This is Maricela, Kakuzu! I'm taking her with me." Hidan smirked.

Temari: Sorry it's so short, but I ran out of Ideas! Well, that's how Maricela got into the Akatsuki.

Maricela: And learned about Jashin-sama! Now, I'll be back. Time for a ritual. *leaves with Hidan*

Hidan: *turns around* Hey, why arn't I cursing?

Temari and Deidara: If you do curse, you owe Anya 100 bucks for each word. You already owe her 900!

Hidan: Oh, right...crap...*leaves*

Temari: See ya next chapter! It talkes about me next! It'll have a bit of Fullmetal Alchemist, but that's it.

Deidara: Later!