DISCLIAMER!- I do not own any naruto people or anything to do with it. I only own my story and my characters. I also don't own any Zombie movies, The fast and the Furious, or Disturbed.
Truth Doesn't Make a Noise
Ch.4
There was the awkward silence again; all to be heard was him chewing.
"What's you favorite color?" I blurted out.
Deidara gave me a weird look, like I'm crazy. I gave a mortified smile and coughed.
"Well that was awkward..." I mumbled.
"Why do you want to know my favorite color, hmm?" he asked.
"Well I might be with you for a while and I don't want to stay with a stranger so I just want to know you...unfortunately I can't remember anything about me to tell you so yeah. What's your favorite color?"
"Oh, that's true, well my favorite color would be red, yeah."
"What's your family like?"
"I don't have any siblings but my parents were nice, from what I remember that is, un. They died when I was really young, yeah."
"Oh I'm sorry." I bit my lip. I felt bad that that happened to him, but I kind of also made me think what the hell happened to mine?
"Yeah well it's alright, don't worry about it, un."
"You have a favorite movie or show?"
"Not really, un. I don't exactly watch much T.V. or movies, yeah. So I don't have a favorite, I've only seen the few down there and a couple others, un. But action is my favorite genera, yeah." He pointed to a cabinet under the T.V.
"What do you like and dislike?"
"Umm....I like art, like modeling things out of clay, yeah. I also like pretty much things I can make I guess, un. I don't really like help from others, I do things myself, un. Plus I don't really like people to begin with, yeah. There is very few that don't piss me off, un. I really don't like cops either, yeah. "
"Why don't you like cops?"
"I find them to be quite stupid most of the time. Plus sometimes they take down the wrong person, yeah."
"Oh, they sound smart."
"Yeah, un."
"What about music? What do you like?"
"I like metal, rock, stuff like that, un." He got up to put away his bowl and then leaned against the door way. "Favorite band to me would be Disturbed, yeah. But I like the drums too. I actually know how to play them, yeah."
"Really? Cool, have you ever been in a band?"
"No, I've wanted too since I learned but never did it, un"
"Oh, why not?"
"I don't know just never happened...in high school some of my friends wanted to but we never did anything, yeah."
"Oh, do any of them live here?"
"No, most don't live that close, yeah. They're in different towns, un"
"One more thing, why do you always say yeah, un, or hmm, at the end of your sentences?"
He shrugged, "I don't know, un. It's something I've always done...kind of a habit, yeah."
"Oh" I smiled," ok. I'm going to go take a shower...do you mind that I use your stuff?"
"Oh, no go ahead, yeah. It's fine with me, yeah."
I nodded and went to the bathroom. I looked at all the products in his shower.
Hmm what's this white thingy???....
There was a knock at the door.
"NeeChee, hm?
I opened the door and he was holding a towel.
"I forgot to tell you that the towels were in the closet out here." He said handing one to me.
"Oh ok thanks. Um I have a question though." I said taking the white thing to him, "what is this white thing used for?"
He smiled and said "It's just something to put the soap in and you can wash yourself with it."
"Oh ok thanks."
"No problem." He turned and shut the door behind him.
After getting myself clean and back into these tight ass jeans of his, I came out to Deidara in the kitchen cooking. That's kind of weird though. He doesn't strike me as the cooking type.
"You cook?" I asked.
"Oh, not really. Just a little, not much stuff I know, yeah." He said putting the lid on the pot.
"What foods do you know?" I asked as I leaned against the wall of the kitchen.
"I only know chicken, macaroni with meatballs, sushi, rice and cereal, un. Otherwise the rest is microwaveable or take out, yeah."
Then there was a weird noise. It sounded like whatever he was cooking started to bubble.
"Well that's not good, un." Deidara said scratching his head. Then the pot started to rattle.
"Uh-oh...DUCK! YEAH!" he yelled hiding under the table.
"What?"
"Duck, damn it, duck!" He grabbed my arm and yanked me under the table just in time to dodge an explosion of spaghetti and meatballs. When everything stopped falling we came out from under the table. There was spaghetti and meatballs all over the kitchen. We just stood there looking around at the kitchen.
"I thought you said you could cook?" I asked.
"Yeah but you never asked if I was good at it, un" Just as he said that a blob of sauce fell on top of his head.
I couldn't hold back any longer, so I bursted out laughing. He gave me a look and said:
"Oh so you think this is funny huh, hmm? Well is this funny, hmm?" He picked up a chunk of food from the floor and threw it at me. It hit me in the face. I stopped laughing now.
"Alright, it's war now." I said and grabbed a chunk of it too and threw it at him. It hit him in the chest and he threw some back. Then I took some and smooshed it all over his head. In turn he did the same back to me but when he did I slipped and fell; but I brought him down with me. For a few minutes we lied there laughing. You know for being part cat I'm kind of clumsy.
When we could breath Deidara asked: "Do you want to get Chinese food, hmm?"
"Yea sure." I said.
"Could I have the phone, I'm going to get a mop and bucket, yeah." He helped me up as I tried not to slip again.
"Sure."
As I got the phone I saw a glimpse of a figure threw the window.
When I looked back it was a man just standing there staring at the building, and it felt like he was looking right at me; it was starting to creep me out.
"Hey Deidara," I said turning away for a minute, "could you come here..."
He came in with the bucket and mop. "Yeah?"
"Look there is this weird guy just standing on the street starting up here." But when we looked back the guy was gone.
"Nobody is there, yeah. You sure you saw somebody, hmm?"
"Yes I'm sure I saw somebody."
"Hmm, well don't worry about it, yeah. If anything happens I'll take care of it, un." He called in our order, and then he and I cleaned up the mess in the kitchen.
We were almost done when the food came. Deidara went down and picked it up as I finished the rest. Then we cleaned ourselves up and ate.
"What movies do you have?" I asked as I tried to pick up some rice with my chop sticks.
"Not much, yeah. But if you want to watch one then go pick, I don't care if I watch it again, un." He said.
I nodded and went over to his T.V. cabinet to look.
Hmm...Interesting selection.
I picked an action movie about racing and that a cop goes undercover to try and find the person who is stealing other people's merchandise. The movie went one for two hours, and it was very good. Since we weren't tired yet I picked out another one. This was a horror movie, about zombies taking over the world. Half way into the film I heard a weird sound and looked over to see Deidara's head flopped back on the couch snoring away.
I kept watching until I could feel myself falling asleep. Soon everything changed from the living room to a doctor's office again. This dream wasn't like the rest; it was too...vivid...too clear. Normally these dreams are messed up and blurry.
(Dream sequence)
"Your daughter is going to have to go into surgery. The disease is spreading." A muffled voice said.
I was sitting in a wheelchair in a hospital room. I was the only one in the room besides a nurse.
"She may need another one after this depending on how bad it is...." the voice went on. But I stopped listening, I was sitting there praying I'd be ok and get back to my life after this. Then a man walked in. He was tall and had red hair.
"Ready to go?" he asked.
I nodded. He got up and rolled me out of the room, I waved goodbye to my mom as I passed her. We entered another room with a bed, but something felt wrong. This wasn't right, and I knew it. I began to panic.
"Wait, no let me out. I want to see my mother!" I yelled trying to get up but the nurse held me down.
"You have to go into surgery now honey, it will be ok. You'll see her soon." The nurse said.
"NO, I don't! I don't want to, please just let me out."
The doctor nodded once to the nurse, me thinking it was an 'ok' I attempted to get up but instead there was a sharp pain in my arm and I fell to the floor. The faces of the man and women blurred away.
I woke up to somebody shaking me. When I opened my eyes it was Deidara.
"NeeChee! Are you ok, hmm?" He asked frantically.
"Yea...maybe...not really," I said sitting upright in front of him, "why what did I do?"
"You were screaming in your sleep, yeah."
Mizu
Yay! Ch.4 is done :) Oh and I know Deidara is probabaly way out of character but I'm trying, so don't be mad. About the movies though that totaly describe The Fast and the Furious movie at all *cough cough*. But the zombie movie is made up cause every movie has the same plot line: "HOLY CRAP! Zombies are invadeing/taking over the world!" lol Anyways ch.5 will be here soon so messages are loved! Tell me if there is anything you need me to explain because, I think it's ok, but if it confusing tell me. Enjoy! 3
