For anyone who hasn't seen the paranormal activity movies, and was planning on watching them...I suggest not reading unless you want the endings spoiled :D

Pein said that I had no gut, and that anytime an enemy showed up I was too weak to hurt them. When the rest of the Akatsuki caught wind of this, of course they had to tease me because I'm just that person who refuses to say anything in my defense, and somehow I wound up getting pulled into a bet.

I had to watch all three of the Paranormal activity movies once night started...and scary movies just aren't my thing.

Somehow I got pulled into the bet, and agreed to it.

It was about 9:30 at night that I put in the first DVD and sat down on the couch to watch it. The first few minutes of the movie didn't seem half bad, so I really didn't think much about it until it really started to get into the plot line.

"I'm surprised you gave in," A calm voice said behind me, but because of the moment they decided to speak, I screamed and fell off the couch.

"...Are you alright?"

It was Itachi, leaning over the side of the couch and staring at me with concerned black eyes.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine," I assured, staying on the floor to catch my breath from the scare. I hadn't heard him coming, and he talked at the moment on the screen when I thought something was going to jump out at the screen.

"Hn," Itachi sighed and sat down next to me on the ground, an eyebrow boredly raised at the television screen, "...are you sure?"

"Positive! Just never do that again please..." I requested wearily, smiling at the Uchiha and getting back up on the couch.

In response to this, Itachi followed me up and sat on the other end of the couch, head rested in his hand while his elbow was propped up on the arm of the couch. I noticed that with his cloak not being worn, he seemed so much more laid back. His black hair sat through his fingers as his ponytail ran down over his shoulder.

I smiled and crawled over to that end to be beside him, "Hey Itachi?"

"Hn?"

"Can I sit next to you?" I asked, wide emerald eyes looking up at him.

"Need you ask permission for that...?" Itachi questioned in response, smirking lightly.

I smiled wider and put my head down on his lap, laying on my side so I could see the screen. As of the moment the man was setting out flour on the floor to try to catch whatever was running through their house. What an interesting choice of movie...

Itachi set his hand on my shoulder, "This is nothing. What is this supposed to prove...?"

I shrugged, "Ask Kisame, Tobi and Deidara. They chose these movies..."

"Hn...I'll have to talk to them later," Itachi threatened softly, fingers now running through my hair in a comforting way.

"Nah it's fine. Atleast it's better then what Hidan wanted me to watch...Then Irie took the disc and now Hidan isn't allowed to go near it..." I shivered at remembering what Hidan had suggested I watched for this bet.

"...He will be talked to as well," Itachi said darkly, but that only made me smile. He was so cute.

For the rest of the first movie I stayed with my head on Itachi's lap and his hand shifting through my green and black hair. Well, that was until the very end when the girl got possessed and started screaming in another room.

I flinched at this and scooted closer towards Itachi's torso rather than the edge of the couch.

The man on the screen got out of bed and ran to see why she was screaming.

It was really quiet soon after, and I stared at the screen, scared of the suspense.

Suddenly a body was whipped at the screen with a bang, and I think I screamed loud enough to wake everyone in the base. I sat up and clung to Itachi's side like we were glued, but I don't think he minded.

The girl in the movie then appeared in the doorway, staring down at the floor where the boy was laying. Slowly, very slowly she walked over and kneeled down next to him, her body moving in such a creepy way it fit in perfectly with this movie. She stayed there for a little while before her head gradually lifted up and she stared at the camera.

I squeaked, and her head tilted to the side.

Then she crawled towards the camera and stared into the lense for maybe a minute or so.

Then she lunged at it, and the entire film went black.

I stared in absolute terror at the black screen, eyes wide and not even able to scream. True, I was a shinobi and had seen a lot of bloodshed, but that didn't mean these scary ghost stories didn't terrify me.

Itachi soothingly rubbed my side, well aware that I was freaking out inside my mind, "You should stop watching these."

I couldn't respond.

"...Yui?"

When I didn't respond again, Itachi sighed and lightly grabbed my chin to make me face him and his blood red sharingan. The black dots in the eye whirled around continuously before they finally slowed to a stop. When they did, I felt that my heart had stopped beating so fast and I regained sense.

"...Where's the next one...?" I asked meekly, moving my body from his to get up off the couch.

Instead of letting me get up however, Itachi pulled me back down so that I landed backwards on his lap, my nose now touching his.

"I don't want you to watch the next one," He informed, almost ordering that I didn't watch it.

I stared into his now black eyes, a blush creeping across my cheeks, "But I'm in a bet..."

"No," Itachi said stubbornly.

"But Itachi..." I protruded my lip into a light pout, trying to oppose his stern demands, "...Just one more?"

"No."

"But-"

"Yui."

"Itachiiii!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Oh come on!"

"Hn."

That last 'hn' ended that productive conversation, ending us in a little glare-off. Well of course Itachi won that because I can't glare for my life, whereas being an Uchiha, Itachi was probably trained in the art of cold looks.

"...Just one more?" I asked a final time.

"Yui, I will say it one last time. You will not be watching another movie," Itachi determined with that same stubborn edge to his bland voice.

"Why not!"

"Because if they're making you that scared I don't want you to watch them."

I sighed and dropped my head onto Itachi's chest wearily, "I promise I won't scream..."

This time it was the Uchiha's turn to sigh, but this was a sigh of defeat. He then nodded once and took his arms from around my waist to allow me accessability to the movies a little reluctantly.

With a smile I hopped up off his lap and went over to pop another movie into the DVD player. When I finished, I jumped back onto my end of the couch and pulled a blanket over my body.

Itachi looked over at me with an eyebrow raised as I held out my arms to him, still smiling.

"Come!" I requested, setting my arms down after knowing that he knew what I meant.

The Uchiha rolled his eyes and crossed over the couch to put his head on my chest this time. I squealed softly, happy as he embraced me, laying halfway on my body and halfway off that way he wouldn't crush me. Surprisingly enough, Itachi made a great blanket!

I turned the other way and kissed him on the nose, "You're warm."

Itachi smirked, "Would you like me to move?"

"No!" I assured, nuzzling him and then reclining my head back on the arm of the chair to watch the second movie.

It had just as much suspension as the first film, with nothing really happening except this pool cleaner getting dragged out of the pool. This was about midway through the movie and I yawned, tilting my head to rest on top of Itachi's so I could just listen to the movie instead of watching it. The second I actually got around to closing my eyes however, something exploded in the movie ,and though I wasn't watching it, I screamed because it was so quiet, then BOOM.

Well that woke the apparently asleep Itachi up, "...Turn it off."

"If you don't want to listen to it you don't have to!" I pointed out, frowning slightly as he lifted his head up.

"You're scaring yourself. It's a pointless pass time," Itachi voiced his opinion dully, now sitting up, but was sitting on my waist for some unknown reason. Surprisingly, because the couch could sink, he didn't crush me, though he was a bit heavy.

"It's not pointless, they're making me-"

"I'll talk to them," Itachi interrupted coldly.

"Hush Itachi," I sighed and pulled him back down on top of me.

He rolled his eyes and kissed my cheek, "Fine...However, if you get any nightmares over this, go to somebody else."

"You wouldn't exclude me if I had a nightmare," I smiled over at the elder Uchiha meekly, planting a kiss on his lips instead of the cheek. I knew he liked it, even if he didn't have a tendancy to show it.

"...Hn," Itachi replied in that usual way, giving in to it and letting me continue to watch the movies.

By the time we got halfway through the third movie I was cuddled up to Itachi's side, completely asleep and comfortable on his side, and I'm sure he had dozed off as well.

I didn't even scream when the man died at the end of the third film.