Undercover
Chapter 6
Everyone jerked the necks of their turtlenecks up over their noses and pulled their hoods over their heads. Everyone looked back to Pein for directions.
"Just get out without them seeing your or getting shot."
"What about guns?" Kisame asked.
"Only if necessary."
"Bullets are expensive." Kakuzu mumbled under his breath. Then he and Hidan jumped out the second story window.
Everyone else left the room via the door. There were gunshots heard outside.
Sasori, Deidara, Kisame, and Itachi took the stairs that led to the kitchen while Zetsu and Pein went down the hall to the main staircase.
Deidara started down the stairs first but Sasori grabbed the back of Deidara's cloak and pulled Deidara behind him. Deidara rolled his eyes at the action, but couldn't help but smile a little from under his shirts neck.
Sasori looked around the kitchen before giving the others the 'all clear' signal.
Itachi walked over to the knife cabinet and opened it as quietly as possible, Kisame followed his boyfriend. They grabbed a few knifes while Deidara and Sasori kept a look out.
"What now?" Deidara asked.
"We take the hall way to the front door." Sasori said taking out his gun. The others copied his movements.
Itachi handed his gun to Kisame. "You better with guns."
Kisame nodded.
The group made their way down the hallway as silent as possible. Itachi led the way with Sasori behind him then Kisame with Deidara bringing up the rear. At the end of the hall, with the front door insight, they all sprinted forward.
Neji followed Ino up the creaky stairs of the old house; she had her gun out and pointed in front of her. Neji has his rod resting by his side. He had chosen the rod over then gun because it was much quieter and sneaker.
"We have information that the Akatsuki will be having a meeting."
Neji adjusted his ANBU mask to a more comfortable position on his face.
Neji whipped around as he heard the sound of running feet, just in time to see two Akatsuki members run through the foyer and out the door.
"Use whatever force necessary, they will not hesitate to harm you."
Neji instantly ran back down the stairs, jumping the last three, and slammed his pole onto the last Akatsuki's head. The runner collapsed to the ground unconscious. Neji put his weapon back into its holder and bent down to the crumpled form.
"Just seeing on of their faces will give us major information on who the 'Akatsuki' are and their abilities."
"Are you alright Neji?" Ino asked from the top of the stairs. Neji rolled his eyes, what was the point in wearing masks if they were going to say their real names.
Neji pull the Akatsuki's turtle neck off his face then removed the hood covering his hair and eyes. He analyzed the persons face, committing it to memory. Long blonde hair, most likely blue or green eyes and a pale skin tone. The blonde groaned and his eyes fluttered up slightly. Blue.
Neji heard footsteps coming up the porch steps and he drug the blonde up in front of him.
Kisame stepped into the doorway staring at the man in the animal mask who was holding a semi-conscious Deidara in front of him. Kisame drew his gun from inside his cloak. The masked man only had Deidara's body for protection. "Come on, brat, stop hiding."
"Back off!" A feminine voice said from the top of the stairs, she had her gun pointed a Kisame.
'This isn't good.' Kisame thought.
Kisame jerked the gun to the female on the stairs of fired, not wasting time to see if it hit. He charged at the masked man holding Deidara.
"AHHHHH!" A shriek came from the kitchens. It caught the attention of every diner and waiter in the restaurant. "THERES BLOOD IN MY KITCHEN!"
Gaara recognized the voice of the cook and quickly set down the platter of food that belonged to table four. All the customers were spitting out there food and running out the doors not bothering to pay.
"Gaara," Sakura yelled from the cashiers' desk. "What do I do?"
"Just put the closed sign up and lock the doors when you leave." Gaara said picking up a steak knife off one of the empty tables and walking to the entrance to the kitchen.
"This is the LAST time I do a favor for ANYONE!" Sakura grumbled as she slammed the money drawer shut.
Gaara followed the blood trail in the kitchen past the past out cook and toward the back door.
"Oi! Mini-Sasori, you seen Kakuzu?"
"Hidan?! What the hell happed to you?" Gaara asked tossing the knife into the sink and kneeling down beside the blonde.
"Don't even fucking worry about it, just find the fucktard." Hidan snapped. There were gunshot wounds all over his chest.
"I'm here, Hidan, stop bellyaching."
"Don't fucking talk to me like that! I will fuck you up!"
"Not if I don't sew you up you-"
"Is Deidara and Kisame here yet?" Sasori asked walking into the kitchen through the back door.
"How the fuck can you lose fucking sharky?"
"Hidan! Enough with the cursing!" Pein growled walking into the kitchen through the dinning room. They were unscratched and were out of their Akatsuki cloaks. "Who is not here?"
"Deidara, Kisame and Zetsu."
"Zetsu is fine. I thought Kisame and Deidara went with you." He looked at Sasori and Itachi.
"They were right behind us," Itachi sighed.
"Kakuzu fix Hidan. Everyone else, into the dinning room. Kid fix us some food."
"What happened?" Pein demanded as soon as Kisame walked in the door.
Kisame shook his head defeated. "He got hit in the head." He laid the blonde on his side on one of the clean and unused tables then took a seat beside Itachi and across from Sasori. He refused to look at either of them.
"And?" Pein snapped. "Did they see his face?"
Kakuzu checked Deidara's head for bleeding, and then turned to Sasori who was touching Deidara's arm lightly. "No major damage, slight concussion, he'll be sick for a few days."
"Did they see his face?" Pein repeated.
Kisame sent an apologetic look at Sasori then, "Yes."
"They couldn't have!" Sasori yelled. "You're a fucking liar!"
"I'm sorry," Kisame murmured quietly looking at the floor. He sat down beside Itachi heavily and laid his head on the wood table.
"It's bullshit!"
"Sasori! Calm down!" Leader snapped rubbing his face.
"I won't let you!" Sasori yelled, taking his gun from his cloak and pointing it at Pein. "I won't let you get rid of him!"
Hidan looked confused but the older members understood. Once someone had either pissed off Pein or had become known, they were 'axed'. Sent on a suicide mission or sent into a trap, either way, they died.
"Sasori we have more important things to talk about." Sasori's gun being pointed at his head didn't seem to bother him. "Kakuzu take Sasori and Deidara to your house."
Yeah so its been awhile...