Wind gently blowing little ripples over the medium pond, white and pink lilies floating lazy across, the sweet smell of wisteria, this had to be paradise, just had to be. Until the harsh smell of smoke hit his tiny nose, causing him to scrunch his face up in disgust. But this smoke was different, differed from a cigarette and maybe a 'bon' fire.
'Something is burning.' He thought whilst looking towards the house, now seeing that huge billowing clouds of thick black smoke was rising up directly above the roof of the west wing. Dread filled the pit of his stomach.
As he busted through the back way in which he had first come through, he silently yet fast like made his way to the side of the house that was burning, seeing members of his family scattered not realizing that it was.
His blonde hair pulled back in a small pony tail he scratched the edge of his hair line, confused.
'How can they not know?' He asked himself,' The smell alone could burn their nose hairs.'
He finally made to where it was burning and thought evening harder as to how no one could know about this. The Flames were undoubtedly huge licking the sides of the room. They were consuming the room as every second ticked by.
"This is stupid! How could no one not see this? "He thought out loud.
Suddenly A woman burst her way in the room grabbing his tiny body and shoving him out. It was this very second that, right before the woman closed the door, as he took one last glance at the flames , he saw how beautiful they were. It was this moment that he realized that he wanted to see them again.
In his daze of realization, the woman spoke.
" Deidara! What did you do?"
But he wasn't paying attention, it was this moment Deidara had first become acquainted with fire.