Deidara woke up. Relief spread over him until he realized he was not in his body. He couldn't see anything exept darkness and couldn't move. Where was he? He was left asking this question for what seemed like days. He couldn't blink. At least he couldn't feel himself bilnk. He also didn't seem to get tired at all. He got bored easily though and pushed at his counsousness trying to do anything. He soon felt rage at not being able to do anthing!
A clay bird sat on a shelf behind the counter of an antique store. The eyes glowed blue then red in the darkness. It sat surrounded by other figurines that could sit in the palm of a hand.