( *Yumi's P.O.V *)

I slowly walk down the halls of my highschool. I was on my last year but that didn't make it any better. I hated this place and my silver hair getting in my way wasn't helping my bad mood. My head down as I walked towards my class. I heard several boys give wolf-calls again nothing unusual but it still made me blush and look away as I walked in my class. It was a mechanical history class. My very and only favorite class. The discussion today is cars, It's my expertise so I'm not in such a fowl mood as I should be. 20 minutes pass and it's an open discussion on cars. "Well….I want a mustang." I hear a popular girl say. "With purple on it." She said. "Why? You'll never use it. Not how it was suppose to be used with all that horse-power." I think silently brooding. The teacher looks to me since I've kept quite. "Well… I want a Mercedes with 900 horse power." I saw quietly and I hear a popular girl snicker and I glare at her through my bangs even though she can't see it. "Well I want a dolorina." The girl said smirking. I wanted to hurt her. Did she know how those cars fell apart? I mean it was irrational. "Well…Those cars don't get good gas mileage they don't hold up, and they have a bad engine." I say with venom in my voice. She looks at me shocked. 90% percent of my classmates have never even heard me speak, much less with certainty. Everyone's eyes are on me. I quickly get up and run out. I hate people looking at me, I want to fade into the background I don't ever want to stand out. My eyes are closed I suddenly fall and fall with someone else. I look up. "Oh S-Sasuke-k-kun…" I stutter. He's my closest friend's best friend's baby brother so we do hang out sometimes. "Yumi?" He asked sounding concerned. "Yeah.. I'm fine…"I say quietly blushing. I quickly stand up and took several steps back. "Umm… have to get back to class." I say and turn walking I away. I can hear his footsteps coming in my direction but then he turns and goes back to class. I walk back to my own class and pray the day goes quickly.

(Shini's P.O.V.)

I hate the people who walk into my shop every day. Preps, snotty rich adults, and anyone a normal person might hate. I am a woman mechanic, so I don't get much respect from my 'peers.' Really, who gives a shit whether or not people like me anyway? I mean, I see so many people in here everyday, and the only ones that ever showed me any respect were my sister and Pein's gang. But today, I spot someone different. He has red hair, and he has an epic green Ferrari. He parked the car and got out, leaving his blonde companion in the car. When he approached, I made sure I no longer had grease on my hands so if he wants it, I would be able to shake his hand, like what people usually did.

"My Ferrari has a busted exhaust pipe." He gestured behind him to the cloud of black exhaust that erected from the back of his car, which had been turned off for so long. This guy was so blunt, he was obviously not like the one before, who hinted at anything and everyone.

NONONO. I would not think about that asshat. I went to examine the car, and foun something that no one else had, either. It was well taken care of. It looked like another person had trashed his car. But I wouldn't pry. It wasn't lady-er, excuse me, AWESOME-like.

"Well, it's not just the E pipe, its everything under it, too." I stood, and I saw that the man's friend had gotten out of the car, and he was pissed. I realized just who this blonde was.

"Sup, Dei?" I briefly acknowledged my sister's friend. I turned to the small redhead.

"How long will it take? A month?" He looked defeated. I felt sorry for the poor bastard. I decided to show off a little. I raised my crowbar so that it sat on my shoulder and smirked.

"I'll have it ready for you in eight days."

AN/ PLEAAAAZE DON'T THINK I AM RIPPING OFF OF THE MERCY THOMPSON SERIES!

( * Yumi's P.O.V.*)

I walked into the shop. "Lets go." I say to the girl behind the shops counter. "I have a race and I need to do test runs." I say. She sighed. "I cant, girl. Im sorry, but a dude just came in with his trashed Ferrari. Im gonna be pulling an all nighter for sure." "I don't care. This race means a lot… It's Priscilla's gangs racing against me! The last time I raced her she slammed me! I can't back down and I only have you." My voice was cold and annoyed. Shini just smirked that knowing smirk and ruffled my hair.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'll come, but you have to take me for coffee afterward." "Deal." I say quickly. "But sis you better not stand me up. This race means the world and then some." I said. Yup she was my older sister as much as I loved/hated to admit it.

It was ages before she met me at the track. I was pacing back and forth. The owner of the garage, Eric had gave me 20 minutes for test runs and sis was late when I finally saw her walk up. "They re-did the track. If I lose you die." My voice held venom in it. She just smiled at my angry tone, a smile I don't usually get to see. But it was gone in an instant and turned back into her smirk.

"I saw Queen DeiDei today." "You did?" I ask smiling. "He's gonna be here for moral support." I say happily. "Not that I need it but he wanted to see me beat them all." I say grinning. I know she's not the biggest fan of DeiDei and she usually doesn't like him, but atleast they didn't fight.

"He was with Mr. Small, Dark, and Red." "Oh you must mean Sasori." I had mentioned Sasori before but she never seemed to care. She shrugged, as if she didn't care.

"He was the one who needed his car fixed. You have any idea who would trash it? Cuz he wouldn't talk about it." "Yeah.. Depends on the kind of trashed. He might of let Dei drive it witch wouldn't end well." I said. "But I know a couple jerks he works with really really hate him so it was probably them." I said sighing. She shook her head, "Must be the dirtbags. His car was immaculate, except for the bottom, which looked like Mr.T had had a go at it." I laugh lightly. "Hm…. I drove that car once on a race when you bailed out. It was sweet!' I said happily as I saw Deidara and the redhead walk up. "Hey." I said. As the two got closer, my sister went to the concession stand, saying she would see me in the booth after the race. Traitor. I was beyond fuming. This race held the garages reputation and mine on the line and she just BAILED OUT! I was beyond pissed. "hey, Whats up?" Deidara asked smiling. "My dead sister." I growl. My bad mood going from bad to worse as I see Pricilla. Deidara smile fell lightly. Sasori, as always, had an indifferent look about his face. "We'll be in the crowd." Deidara said, after all I was doing an illegal drag race. I just nod and sigh. Let the race begin.

(Deidara's P.O.V.)

I looked at my best friend. Though most cant tell, he was really pondering something, as he didn't respond to anything I said. And I'll admit I had a little fun.

"I slept with your mother, it was amazing. She can do this thing with her-" he was paying attention now, for he just elbowed me in the crotch. Yes, im that tall.

"So, what do you think of Yumi's sis? You like her any?" Sasori looked confused.

"Who?"

"The Mechanic. You know, the white haired wicked witch of the waste?"

"What do you mean, Deidara?" he was the only one who refused to call me 'Dei.'

"It's not that complicated. You probably love her with how you're acting." I say annoyed he wouldn't use my nickname. He blushed slightly, so I knew I was at least slightly right.

"I wouldn't say love. Mildly interested."

"Hm… Maybe her personality will improve if she gets a life." I say and reach for a cigarette. He grimaces at the smoke.

"Those things are gonna kill you." He hissed. I grinned.

"Gotta love a cancer stick." I said grinning as I lit up.

We approached the box, where Shini was enjoying her evening whiskey. She took a swig.

"Get here okay, Dei? Hi Red." Even the kindest comment from her is turned into a bitter statement.

I saw Yumi pull in and slam the door getting out. "She sabotaged my motor! That witch! Damn Pricilla!" She yelled beyond infuriation. Shini sighed and swung herself over the fence separating the bystanders from the racers. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but at one point Shini got so angry at her sisters ranting that she threw her trusty crowbar at her head. In record time, the car was up and running again.

"How the fuck did you do that?" Sasori asked. For once, he didn't sound angry or annoyed. Just curious. Shini shrugged,.

"I just tweaked a few wires. Obviously that girl has never dealt with an engine that I built."

Yumi nodded when she heard it run seeing as I was leaning against the fence. "They canceled that race cause I stalled this one decides it all." She said and got in the car starting it. Shini climbed back over the fence, and though she didn't know it, we could see the strap of her thong. "You should be more careful Shini, To many boys here you might get her." I said in my I-know-It-All-And-Your-Dumb voice, thus earning SuperCrowbar flying at my face. Sasori chuckled, and I looked at him as if he layed a dozen eggs and grew a tail and two heads. Shini growled.

"what I do with my underwear is none of your business, perv." She then smirked and cupped her hands around her mouth.

"DEIDARA IS A FUCKING PERVERT! NO CHILD IS SAFE! RUN-" But thankfully no one could hear her over the screams of Yumi winning. But thankfully for me Yumi heard and hit her sister over the head hard. "Leave. My. Best. Friend. Alone." She growled out glaring at Shini. Sasori didn't seem to think it was cruel. He was laughing and smiling, something that I have never seen him do.

"Do you glory in my pain, Danna?" I sniffled dramatically.

"Yes brat, Yes I do." Sasori said grinning.

(Sasori P.O.V.)

I have no idea what was going on. One minute we were talking about cars, the next we were talking about Deidara's being a pervert. What the fuck has the world come to? I could barely hear Yumi and Shini talking but Yumi looked angrily at her sister. "I hate her." Deidara said pouting. "And you." I shrugged.

"You should've been smarter about who you insulted, you idiotic blonde." I pondered as to why I defended that infernal woman. Yes, she interested me, yes, she was fixing my Ferrari, but I did not know her. I saw a boy with shoulder length silver hair walk up to the two girls. He smirked and hugged Shini lifting her off the ground easily. It kind of disappointed me, her having a boyfriend.

"That's their brother, Hidan." Deidara said, as if reading my thoughts. He saw the shock in my eyes, no matter how hard I tried to hide it.

"I know you too well, Danna. You should go talk to her." Deidara said.

"Why and with her family around? Are you insane?" I demanded as I saw Hidan hug and lift Yumi off the ground comforting what Deidara told me. I had thought it might have been a cruel prank: With him you never know. The trio made their way up to my friend and I. I tried to rid my features of all emotions. Emotions got in the way. Yumi was smirking. "Told you, You won." Deidara said gloating. Yumi nodded and hugged Deidara tightly.

"Of course she fucking won, dickless wonder. She's from my own flesh and fucking blood."

"You are being so retarded, Zealot. Deidara does have a dick; it's just a small one." Shini snorted. What is it about this girl that made me laugh? I do not even think I want to know. the girl grabbed the cuff of my shirt and began to drag me away.

"Im gonna take Red home, Kay guys? I know you always go to the after parties." She took me to her Mustang and forced me into the passenger side.

"How did you know I didn't want to be there?" I asked softly. She shrugged no emotion present.

"As much as I love my sister, I don't want to be at this party. Bad things always happen.

"Aren't you afraid for your sister?" she shook her head.

"She has Hidan and Deidara. She'll be just fine." The hard edge was gone from her voice for once. It was amazing what that tone could do to change her. For a portion of a second, she lost all the scars and grease and became an innocent girl, then the walls were rebuilt. Sasori couldn't wait to see exactly what this girl was.