New chapter^^ I'm writing this very quickly, just to get it up. Previous chapter was rather boring, I know, and you'll find out a lot more about everything later. So yeah. XD
I must finish this~! I SHALL FINISH THIS.
If I don't finish this, you all have the right to travel to my house, and punch me. Or just send me internet punches; I don't mind.
I'm going to stop talking now, and start writing...
I hope you like this chapter, please review!^^
Deidara's POV
Me and Sasori had been driving for a few hours now. The roads of the countryside were nothing special compared to my home-town. A few cows here and there, followed by the occasional spot of roadkill. Typical England.
Eventually, it came to the point that we were low on petrol, and had to stop at a station. I watched as Sasori filled the car up, and entered the shop to pay.
I had only met Sasori a few months back; We bumped into each other in a shop, literally. We both weren't looking where we were going, and our skulls collided at a painful speed. We both still have the bumps to prove that, which is kind of cute, I guess. Anyway, we both hit it off straight away, and it didn't take long for the red-head to ask me out. I had never dated before, mainly due to my mother, and quickly accepted. It wasn't that I was ugly- I was far from it, but people just didn't seem to like me. Sasori argued that people were just stupid, and don't recognize good people.
I smiled as the red-head sat back in the car, clutching a large bag of mints. That was another weird thing about the red-head; Dental health was a big must. He was the type of person who went to the dentist every month, as well as brushing his teeth after every single meal. He was definitely a weird one, my little Danna was.
"Extra strong." He grinned, holding up the bag. I chuckled, shaking my head.
"How can you do that, un?"
"It sharpens the mind." The red-head smiled, starting the car as he popped a single mint in his mouth. No doubt he'd get through that whole bag in just a day.
"...Tobi loved mints..." I softly stated, staring at the dashboard.
The red-head stroked my thigh, humming.
A trip to the railway museum later, me and Sasori were sat at the top of an old tramcar, listening to the man at the front.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is one of the few twelve-hundred tramcars left. Most tramcars were built by London county council, from about 1912 and on wards...".
I turned my head, staring at Sasori with a bored expression. The red-head was watching the man in fascination, absorbing everything he said. Honestly, those mints must have worked. I whimpered, patting the man's knee, hoping he would pay some attention towards me.
Sadly, the red-head didn't acknowledge me until the tour-guide stopped talking, and the tramcar was on its way back to the museum.
"Danna, this is boring, un..." I drawled, resting my head against his shoulder.
The red-head chuckled, nuzzling my hair. "Your hair smells very nice..." He mumbled.
I let out a happy sigh, shaking my head. "Silly Danna~"
Unfortunately, our little moment was cut short, after a large man a few seats ahead dropped an ice-cream wrapper onto the floor. Oh dear.
Sasori snapped his head up, eyeing the wrapper. "E-Excuse me..." He called out quietly, still eyeing the rubbish. Ah, that was Danna. He was rather shy around strangers. "You dropped your wrapper." I tilted my head, staring at the man who was now facing us. However, the large man decided to ignore Sasori's statement, and simply turned back around.
Oh.
Dear.
I faced Sasori, watching him. "You dropped your wrapper." The red-head repeated, pursing his lips. The man just lifted his hand, holding the middle digit of his finger up at us, a way of saying, "I don't care, fuck off."
Sasori's expression changed, and he glared at the back of the man's head, something I would rarely see from the red-head.
After the tramcar incident, me and Sasori were sat at a nearby cafe. He was quiet as he sipped his tea, staring out the window.
"Danna, un..." I mumbled, placing my hand on top of his. "He was just an idiot..."
The red-head nodded. "I know, I know..."
Before I could reply, a ringing sound came from the cafe, and a woman's voice came into tone. "Deidara Iwa, you mother is on the phone. Deidara Iwa, please report to the front desk."
I sighed, looking down. "I'm going to go and have to see what's wrong, un...". Sasori nodded, biting his nails.
"Wait here, un..."
Sasori's POV
I gazed out of the window, watching a familiar man walk past. He was with his wife, and a teenage boy, most likely his son. The man was large, and pig-like. Ah yes, of course, the man from earlier.
It disgusted me how pigs like him could act so vulgar, in sights as old as this. Why go somewhere, when you're just going to treat it like complete shit? I guess I was just like that.
I winced as I watched the man drop another wrapper, walking off with his little family. I couldn't let that wrapper sit out there. My hygiene problem kicking in, I quickly rushed outside the cafe, picking up the wrapper, and placing it in a nearby bin. I then pulled out my hand sanitizer, coating my hands in the stuff.
When I returned to the cafe for Deidara, I noticed the blonde sitting at the table, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Deidara...?" I frowned, sitting in front of him. "What's wrong?". The blonde just shook his head, hiding his beautiful eyes with his hands.
"I-I'm going to have to go home, un..." He murmured through sobs, suddenly clinging to me. I let out a soft sigh, kissing his head.
"Why? Because of her?" I frowned, resting my chin on his warm head. I felt the blonde nod underneath me, letting out another sniffle. Luckily, the cafe was rather empty.
"I-I don't want to go home..." The blonde muttered, gripping me tightly.
"I know, I know..." I whispered. "Then don't go home..."
"I wont, un..."
Deidara's POV
Smiling, I leaned on Sasori's shoulder. We were back in the car again, ready to continue our trip. The caravan was attached to the back of the car, as it should be.
"Danna, I love yo-
Suddenly, Sasori quickly reversed. I chuckled. "Not so fast, Dann-
Thump.
"W-What was that...?" The red-head frowned, unbuckling his seat-belt.
"I don't know, un..." I replied, doing the same.
Stepping out of the car, Sasori quickly peered round, before letting out a gasp. The red-head was stood still, staring at something on the ground. I frowned at that, exiting the car to see what was happening. My eyes were met with something shocking.
There was the fat man from the tramcar, laying flat on the floor. His neck was covered in blood, his throat sticking out in an odd position. Blood bubbled from the man's throat, from where he was trying to breathe. The man opened his mouth, large chunks of flesh and blood jumping out. He died a few seconds later.
Before I could do anything else, Sasori gently took hold of me, covering my eyes with his small hands. I heard a woman's scream, and quickly moved the red-head's hands away, staring at the corpse again. Blood continued to spurt from his throat, and he was twitching slightly, due to his nerves still working, even after death. Sasori attempted to cover my eyes again, lightly pulling me away.
After hours, we were eventually allowed to leave the police station. Of course, as the event was a complete accident, we were allowed to go with no charges. I just felt extremely sorry for the man's poor family, who had to watch the whole thing happen.
I touched Sasori's arm. "H-He just stepped out, un...You didn't see him and it wasn't your fault."
"Maybe you're right..." The red-head sighed, staring at the concrete. "I just feel so...Devastated for his family..."
"Danna..." I whispered, pulling his small form into a hug. "Just try to forget about it..."
"Maybe your mum was right..." He mumbled against my shoulder.
"A-About what, un...?"
"About everything..."
Awww, Saso~ XD I'll let you decide whether that man's death was an accident or not...
...Okay, it wasn't.
Thanks Saso.
Another short chapter, m'sorry...I'm just...Hungry! DX
Well, I hope you enjoyed that (as much as you could, anyway...), please review!^^
