Yay! Chapter 2. Well I have a huge imagination and i just couldn't wait to type this chapter out o_o. I really hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: Naruto DOES NOT belong to me
Chapter 2
"Konan!"
Konan was walking down the streets of the Rain Village. It was pouring, as usual, and the grey cloud were soaring through the skies. Konan didn't know where she was heading, she was just walking peacefully through her home land. She turned around when she heard her name from afar.
"Oh, hey Yahiko!"
A ginger-headed boy around Konan's age ran up to Konan with a huge smile on his face. His light brown eyes glowing in the rain, staring into Konan's with such compassion.
"I'm finally back from my mission!"
"Oh, I'm glad, but why so happy though?"
"Because I get to see you again!" Yahiko's cheeks reddened. He really did miss Konan during his mission and he couldn't stop thinking about their first kiss at the shelter they lived at with their other friend Nagato. Ever since that day, him and Konan appeared closer and later grew couple-like. Yahiko stepped forward to give Konan a hug, a hug he's been longing for ever since his mission started.
Konan began to blush at the fact that Yahiko was hugging her in the middle of the streets of The Rain Village. Honestly, she was glad he was back. She missed him and was worried that he'd get hurt but Yahiko appeared to be completely fine.
"I really missed you Yahiko. I'm glad your back and safe," Konan whispered into Yahiko's neck, letting him know that she missed him also.
Yahiko stepped back and reached for his back pocket. He put a flower there that he picked up from his mission. The flower had elegant purple and white petals that stood upwards. Its stem was soft, firm, and green with heart shaped leaves branching out of it. It was the perfect flower he could possibly find. When he retrieved the flower, he held it out in front of him and smiled.
"I walked through the Hidden Flower Village on my way back and saw this beautiful flower that reminded me of you. I hope you like it."
Konan stared at the flower in awe. It was beautiful. She also thought about the fact that Yahiko was thinking about her this whole time. She gladly accepted the flower and gave a bright smile.
"Yahiko, it's beautiful. I love it."
"I'm gla-"
Before Yahiko could finish his sentence, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and looked down.
He had been stabbed.
The ninja from behind removed the kunai from Yahiko's body and disappeared swiftly.
Konan's eyes widened in shock, she didn't see it coming. It was so quick. She quickly ran to Yahiko but was too late once she saw Yahiko collapse to the ground. Lifeless.
"YAHIKO!"
Konan woke up.
She woke up panting and sweating, pleading for cool air.
It was just a dream. She thought. Just one of those nightmares she used to have after Yahiko killed himself for her. Konan's vision began to blur as she felt the tears building up in her eyes. What is going on? Has Nagato's behaviors reminded her of the past? She needed someone to talk to. She needed to let things out. She couldn't go to Nagato, also known as Pain, because he would overreact. Konan then thought about what had happened yesterday morning.
*Flashback*
She was on the floor, facing Pain, with her head down. Hidan had finally let her go thanks to Pain's arrival.
"K-Konan, if you ever need anything, I'm here alright?"
Konan thought about what Hidan had said. Was he serious? Konan slowly closed her eyes to think. Would she ever go to him? Probably not. After what he displayed earlier, he couldn't possibly help. But, maybe... if she gave it a try.
Konan's thoughts were disrupted once she heard Hidan scurry away.
*End Of Flashback*
Konan considered going to Hidan this one time. She then thought about what it would be like if Yahiko was still alive. She would go to him about her nightmares instead. Matter of fact, she wouldn't be having nightmares.
Konan shook away the thought in her head and glanced at her alarm clock. It was 4:00pm. Hidan should be back from his bounty mission with Kakuzu by now. Konan slowly got up and went to the mirror. She grabbed her white comb from the dresser and began to gently comb her bluish-purple short hair, untangling the knots that formed during her sleep. After she was done, she placed the comb back down on the dresser and took a part of her hair and tied it in a bun on the side of her head. After that was done, she made an origami flower and clipped it in front of the bun. It was her usual hairstyle and you wouldn't see her with any other type of hairstyle. She headed towards her closest and took out her Akatsuki cloak. She slowly put it on and exited her room.
"Un! Then we blew him up! What a piece of art. Art is such a beautiful explosion!"
The blonde Akatsuki member waved his hands in the air as he was telling no one in specific about the mission him and Sasori came back from.
"Art is not an explosion, Art is eternal. Hn. Right Tobi?" The red-headed nin with chocolate brown eyes turned to Tobi, who was sitting right in front of him, with a smirk.
"We-"
"BAKA! Art is not eternal! Eternal is revolting! Explosions are beautiful! Un!"
"Tch. Explosions are nothing but mere particles disintegrating into the air. Nothing artistic about that. True art is eternal. The beauty lies within."
"Un. Eternal my ass!"
"Explosions my ass!"
"Tobi don't get it. Why can't art just be an Eternal Explosion?"
"SHUT UP, TOBI!" Deidara and Sasori both yelled in unison.
Tobi jumped up in response and apologized hesitantly.
It was just a regular day at the Akatsuki Hideout where everyone would either be in the kitchen or in the living room chilling together as an organization. Sometimes they couldn't stand one another but it was only natural to hang in the living room and kitchen.
"Ayee all three of you should shut the fuck up! I'm tryna watch TV like god damn!" Hidan took the remote and turned up the volume. He was watching a movie about a man who had to kill everyone for survival. It was filled with gore and Hidan loved it.
"Why are you watching that anyway? Turn it to Shark Tales. Much better, right Itachi?" The blue colored shark-like Akatsuki member, known as Kisame, turned his head towards the kitchen and stared at Itachi for a response. Itachi was in the kitchen where Zetsu, Kakuzu and Pain were. Instead of getting a response from Itachi he got a response from the loud mouth, Tobi.
"No one wants to watch Shark Tales, Kisame. I want to watch Dora! I missed the new episode yesterda-"
"There's no way in hell we're going to watch Dora! Un! Flip it to the firework display channel," Deidara cut off Tobi, shuddering at the fact Tobi expected us to watch Dora.
"I'm not watching that nonsense stuff. Change it to Pinnochio. I haven't watched that since I was child," Sasori implied, expecting Hidan to change it.
"No! Shark Tales!"
"DORAA!"
"Firework Displays! UN!"
"Pinnochio!"
"Sha-"
"UGH! YOU KNOW WHAT?! EVERYONE SHUT UP! I CAN'T EVEN WATCH MY FUCKING MOVIE IN FUCKING PEACE! ALL OF YOU ARE PISSING ME OFF!"
Hidan stood up swiftly turned to face the kitchen, "PAIN, ITACHI, ZETSU, KAKUZU, IS THERE ANYTHING YOU WOULD LIKE TO ADD TO THE LIST OF SHOWS YOU WANT TO WATCH?!"
"..."
"FINE! I'M OUT!" Hidan slammed the remote on the coffee table that was centered in front of him and angrily walked to his room.
They all watched him leave and then slowly turned to face the TV. Kisame quickly grabbed the remote and switched it to Shark Tales.
"That's more like it."
"Fuck those immature ass fucktards! Can't even let me watch my fucking show. Fucking pissing me the fuck off."
Hidan ranted on and on as rummaged through his stuff, looking for things to do since he didn't have a mission to go to and the TV is obviously not available since people can't be patient and let him watch what he wants.
He glanced around his room. Absolutely nothing to do. He scanned his shared room and stopped to gaze at a desk on Kakuzu's side of the room.
"Since when did we fucking have a desk?!"
In surprise, Hidan walked over to the desk and examined it.
"This is a pretty crappy desk. Oh Jashin, I need a fucking life."
Sulking, Hidan sat on the floor and eyed the desk. Why the fuck was he so fascinated by that desk? Hidan then looked under the desk and saw random papers scattered around the floor. He slowly crawled under the desk to pick up those scattered papers.
*Knock Knock*
"Wh- OW!" Hidan banged his head beneath the desk as he was trying to raise it up so he could face the door. Before he could get from underneath the desk, the door had already opened, followed by footsteps that entered his room.
"..."
Hidan finally turned to look at the figure who had entered his room. He raised an eyebrow.
"Konan? What the fuck are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with the rest of the gang or something?"
"I could ask you the same thing... and why are you on the floor?"
Konan took a couple steps forward, closing the door behind her. She then turned back around to look down at Hidan in confusion.
"Hm. They were being assholes and wouldn't let me fucking watch my show and I was... just picking up these damn papers."
Konan cringed at his cursing. Why did he have to curse so much anyway? It bothered her. She took a seat on the closest bed to her, which was Hidan's bed, and rested her hands are her lap; fiddling her fingers. She kept her gaze at her fingers, making it seem like Hidan wasn't there.
"Err.. What the fuck are you doing here anyway?"
Konan tilted her head up and stared into Hidan's eyes. It was worth a try right?
"Um.. Remember when you said if I needed anyone to talk, you're there?"
"...Yea?" Hidan cursed under his breath. She really took that seriously? He was hoping that Konan wouldn't come to him because he didn't feel like dealing with her any time soon. He wasn't good with dealing with other people's feelings. A therapist was the last thing on his list he ever wanted to become. In fact, it wasn't even ON his list.
Konan shifted uncomfortably. She could tell he didn't want her here. Once again, why did she even bother? Konan slowly stood up and started to walk towards the door.
Hidan watched Konan head towards the door. Maybe he should help Konan. He WAS bored and had nothing else to do anyway. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad.
"Wait, Konan," Hidan got back on his feet and watched as Konan turned around to face him. Hidan put his hands behind his neck and sighed.
"I guess I can give this therapy shit a try... What's going on?"
Konan gave a small grinned and went to sit back on Hidan's bed. Hidan sat next to her and rested his elbows on his thighs; entangling his fingers and laying his chin on them.
Konan gave a long sigh, "I don't know."
"Is it Pain?"
"Well... Sorta... Not really."
Hidan sighed.
"Well, whatever it fucking is... You can just tell me everything."
It happened right there. That's when Konan spilled out everything. Her dreams, her nightmares, her worries, her life. She talked about her past, her present, and everything she's worrying about in the future while Hidan just sat there in shock.
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