DIGNITY LAUGH TIME!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Deidara- …Wow…You really are insane…
Oh well, this chapter was hard to write =.= Took me like the entire day!! Oh, and holidays are going to be over in like 2 days, though I will still try to update once a day!!
Sasori- Maybe if you were a bit slower, the plot would be better
…Anyway…Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Naruto, though I do own DeiDei's parents!!
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Monday 11am Deidara's POV
…Have I woken up before Sasori? Well, I guess I should get as much sleep as possible before he wakes me up…Wait…
Deidara opened his eyes to find himself pulled against the puppet's chest. He was about to flip Sasori off the bed though before he got the chance, all the memories of last night came flooding back. He burst out into tears once more, waking the puppet up with his sobbing. Deidara felt Sasori's hand stroking his hair and the puppet give him a kiss on the forehead.
"D-Danna…You can *sniffle* come to the funeral…un…"
"Are you sure?" He felt the blonde nod against his chest. "Well, then we better get ready. I will take the message to the front desk and tell them while you have a shower."
"Okay, un." Sasori sat up, looking at the blonde's face which was red and puffy from crying. He kissed lightly down the blonde's jaw line, stopping on the blonde's soft lips. He held the kiss for a few seconds before pulling back. He ruffled the blonde's hair, chuckling. Sasori turned and slid down the ladder, slipping on his Akatsuki cloak while grabbing the note and disappearing out the door.
Deidara rubbed his eyes, in an effort to stop crying. His little sister had been one of the only ones in all of Iwa who hadn't shunned him because of his hand mouths. He noticed the small desk sort of thing at the end of Sasori's bed. He scooted over to it, looking at the clock. 11:06am? They had missed art!! … And recess…And Science…Maths as well…In fact, Lunch had just started one minute ago. The puppet had let him sleep in; he even gave up art class just to be with him. His attention turned to the photo. He picked up the frame and looked and the three figures standing happily in it. The baby must have been Sasori, before he turned himself into a puppet…The two other people…must be his deceased parents…Deidara now knew how Sasori had felt when his parents had been killed…It hurt…badly…There was a knock at the door, to Deidara's surprise. Deidara stepped down the ladder and opened it, seeing that it was Tobi at the door.
"SEMPAI!!" Deidara suddenly found himself on the floor, thanks to Tobi's glomp.
"TOBI WAS SO WORRIED!! SEMPAI WASN'T IN CLASS AND TOBI WAS WORRIED SASORI HAD HURT SEMPAI!!! Sempai? Why are you crying? DID SASORI HURT YOU!?! TOBI WILL BE A GOOD BOY AND TAKE CARE OF SEMPAI!! TOBI WILL TAKE CARE OF SEMPAI, AND LOVE SEMPAI AND FEED SEMPAI EVE-" Tobi was suddenly picked up and held in mid air by a pissed off puppet.
"He. Is. Mine." Sasori gave Tobi a death glare and flung Tobi out the room. Sasori turned back to Deidara, smiling and outstretching a hand to help the blonde up. "You okay?" Deidara nodded and took the puppet's hand. "I thought that they might not believe me if you didn't come down with me." Deidara stood up nodding, slipped on his Akatsuki cloak and walked out the door behind the puppet.
"Shouldn't we help Tobi?"
"He will be fine; I didn't throw him that hard." Deidara nodded and they both walked on to the front desk.
2:54pm Sasori's POV
Sasori stood with Deidara leaning against him; the blonde didn't seem to care if anyone saw and seemed to want the human touch, even if the puppet was only half human. Sasori stroked the blonde's soft hair and kissed him once more on the forehead. They had to wear their Akatsuki cloaks to the funeral, those were the rules. A white car pulled up onto the curve and they both stood up. A woman wearing a black dress came out of the passenger door and wrapped her arms around Deidara, crying. The woman had blonde hair a shade lighter than Deidara's and wore her hair out of her face, unlike Deidara who always wore it covering one side of his face.
"OH DEIDEI!! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!" She said pulling back and looking at Deidara's cloak. "The I section cloaks looked different in the brochure.."
"I'm in the Aka- I mean A section."
"Oh, I thought you had changed?"
"I like being in the A section, the kids are cool."
"Honey, they are the bad kids. They might have a bad influence on you."
"Mum, this is my room mate, Sasori Akasuna." The woman looked over at the red head.
"I assure you that we are not that bad, Mrs Iwa, most of us are in A section because our parents thought it would be best."
"Is that what your parents did?" Deidara gulped. Sasori gave a soft smile, not suited to what he said.
"Both my parents were murdered. It's just me and my grandma." Sasori wanted to avoid the question of why he was in the Akatsuki section. He was happy when Deidara's mother just nodded and opened the door for them. Deidara hopped in first. Sasori was about to get in as well when he was pulled back by the woman.
"Listen, Mister Akasuna, I know all about you and the Kazekage, but you seem to make my DeiDei happy, so I wont hold it against you, but so much as speak badly to Deidara and it will be the last thing you ever do." She said it in a growl so Deidara didn't hear a word of it. Sasori gave her his usual bored look and a small nod, looks like Deidara's mother had done some research on the school. "Good then." She let go and allowed Sasori to enter the car. He sat next to Deidara and the door was shut behind him, almost catching his cloak in the door.
"What was that about, Danna, un?" Sasori smiled at Deidara.
"Just you're mother thanking me for being your friend."
"Sounds bout right, un." Deidara sighed and leaned his head against Sasori's shoulder.
"So Deidara, hows the school?" Sasori looked to see a man with black hair sitting in the drivers spot. Must be Deidara's dad.
"It's okay besides getting up at 6:15am just so I can have a shower and get to art class on time, un."
"Hmmm, I read that the art class was optional."
"It is, un. But I like art. Me and Sasori are the only ones that go, un."
"Well I'm sure you don't have to go every morning."
"I like going, un." The man smiled and nodded, starting the car up. After a bit, Deidara finally spoke up.
"So, how did she die?"
"…She was murdered." Deidara's eye's widened with shock.
"B-By who?"
"We don't know…Here." Deidara's mother pulled out a pair of fingerless gloves. "Put these on." Sasori looked at Deidara's face, he looked like he was about to start crying again. He watched as Deidara outstretched a hand to take the gloves, but was stopped when Sasori gently grabbed his wrist and put the blonde's arm back down.
"He doesn't need gloves." There was venom in Sasori's words as he glared at Deidara's mother. "He is perfectly fine without them." The woman glared back at him but put the gloves back to where she had gotten them out of. She turned back around and looked out her car window instead.
"Thanks Danna…" Sasori smiled down at the blonde and ruffled his hair. He watched as Deidara gave a small yawn and sleepily closed his eyes.
3:45pm – Deidara's POV
Deidara awoke as the car pulled up to the location of the funeral. He looked out of his window, seeing lush gardens and trees. He gave a small smile; at least it was a nice place. The door opened and Sasori helped him out and onto the green grass. He smiled down at Deidara, such a nice smile. Both of them were led to the grave sight, it was a nice spot under an apple tree which seemed to sparkle. Jiyuu would have loved it. Deidara bit back the tears. They all stood around the coffin which was covered in flowers and a photograph of a little girl with short black hair. Deidara and his mother burst out crying at this, both of them flinging their arms around the closest person, mother with father and his own arms around Sasori.
Sasori looked at Mr Iwa with a look that seemed to say 'Is this okay?', Deidara's father giving a nod in response as he went to comforting his wife. Sasori looked down at the crying blonde, slipping his arms around him and kissing Deidara gently and lovingly on the forehead. He ran one hand through Deidara's soft blonde hair in an effort to comfort him. Deidara slowly quietened and turned his head to look at the coffin. He watched as it was slowly lowered into the grave, holding Sasori tightly as he did so. Sasori watched as well, continuing to stroke Deidara's hair softly. Deidara watched as the casket disappeared below the ground level.
"Rest in peace, sis."
4:15pm Sasori's POV
Sasori was sitting against the apple tree, the opposite side of the trunk to the grave. Deidara lay in his lap, head against the puppet's chest cavity, listening to the soft heart beat. Both of them could hear Deidara's parents talking, even though they were all the way on the little wooden bench that was sat up against a different tree.
"But he can't be with him!!"
"Honey, just look at them, they're so happy."
"I won't let my son go out with a guy!!"
"I don't see anything wrong with it, what's wrong with them being in love?"
"It's just not natural. Besides, we won't get any grand children if he does."
"Honey, my decision is final."
"So you're just going to let him throw his life away?!"
"So you believe that being in love with someone is just throwing your life away?"
"No, honey, you know I love you and I don't think I've thrown my life away!!"
"Good. Then it is end of discussion."
"But he KILLED someone!!" Sasori felt Deidara tense up a bit. Sasori kissed him on the forehead and continued to stroke his hair.
"You read the papers; it was in self defence, which is the only reason why he isn't in jail." Sasori felt Deidara relax a little.
"He still is a killer; I don't want him going out with our son!!"
"He may be our son, but he isn't our toy. He is free to love who he wants. Now that that is final, we should go." Sasori heard the soft trudge of shoes on grass and he looked up to see Deidara's father. "Come on boys, its time you got back to school." He spoke with a smile. Sasori gave a soft smile back and helped Deidara up.
5:07pm Deidara's POV
Deidara's dad pulled up at the school gates. The car trip had been quiet, no one really wanting to talk. Sasori got out the car, holding the door open for Deidara. Before Deidara got out, he was stopped by his dad.
"Oh, Deidara, we found this note for you in Jiyuu's room…Here." Deidara was handed an envelope which had 'DeiDei' written in different coloured crayons. Deidara gave a faint smile and nodded.
"Thanks, un." Deidara hopped out the car and Sasori closed the door behind him.
"See ya later, DeiDei." His dad spoke, though his mother stayed quiet. Deidara didn't care, he hated his mother, his dad had been his parental figure through out his life, he had not minded about Deidara's hand mouths either. Oh well. Deidara and Sasori both waved as the car drove away and walked back through the gates.
"Your dad is cool but I believe that your mother belongs in here more than you do." Deidara gave a soft laugh.
"I agree, un." Both walked in through the front door and up to their room, Deidara holding the message close to his side.
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Oooo what's in the letter ^O^ I know but you gotta wait till next chapter to find out!!
Deidara- Don't worry peoples if you're actually reading this, I have no idea either
Sasori- I don't WANT to know what the Authoress has running through her head .
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