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To die is as if one's eyes had been put out and one cannot see anything anymore. Perhaps it is like being shut in a cellar. One is abandoned by all. They have slammed the door and are gone. One does not see anything and notices only the damp smell of putrefaction.

-Edvard Munch

Hinata walked through the schools gates. It had been a long weekend for her. Not only had she fainted on Friday, her cousin interrogated her about her small confession, and then her sister came crying into her room talking about how Obito had a crush on someone other than her.

All she wanted to do was talk to her friends. Early that morning Ino called her from America to check up on her. She had felt bad about lying and telling her she was great, even though she was felling extremely stressed out.

It was during these times she wished she could confine with her grandmother and mother. They always understood her.

Always.

Her mind would always get clouded with the thought of their deaths. And, those voices that once tried to imitate them. It sent chills down her spine.

Her first class was with Iruka sensei. She had always liked his class because all of her friends were in there. And, maybe they would divert her attention from her unwelcomed thoughts.

Quickly shuffling in the classroom Hinata found her usual spot next to Kiba and in front of Shino. Usually, Sakura would be on the other side but, the peppy girl wasn't even there. "K-Kiba kun where Sakura chan?" Hinata timidly questioned.

"Uhh I don't know. Might be running late or something?"

"O-oh…"

Turning back to face forward Hinata sighed lazily; placing her chin in her palm she silently scoured the room.

Iruka just as the bell rang walked into the room a complete mess. Pieces of paper flying out of his stack littered the floor lightly. Worry lines were etched on his face as he studied the room. Almost as if he were pitying them.

"Attention please."

The class instantly quieted down knowing full well how hard Iruka's punishments are.

"I'm so sorry class… but, it seems that your fellow class mate Sakura Haruno was murdered last Saturday on her way back home from cheer squad…"

"What?" Choji suddenly called out.

"Choji, she was murdered, murdered." Iruka replied tears threating to fall from his eyes.

"Iruka this ain't funny ya know!" Kiba jumped from his seat. Eyes fierce and wide.

"Wha… What type of sick…"Kiba wavered a as the tears streamed down Iruka's face. Everyone knew Iruka cared too much about his students to play something like that.

"Sick joke." Kiba finished slumping into his chair. The pure look of shock on his face and, the unnoticed tears that fell from his eyes sent everyone in the classroom into hysterics. Sakura was a kind person. Sure she had her quirks but, so did everyone else. And, no matter what she would help you I need; that kindness would never be felt again from the girl with pink locks.

"Hinata, it's okay…"

Looking up Hinata came face to face with none other than the silent bug boy Shino. Looking around her self Hinata noticed she had fell out of her seat. Tears pooled over her eyes like an over filled cup. A low sob escaped her lips before Hinata launched herself on to Shino.

She was absolutely stunned.

Because… in her head Hinata was laughing.


"So you mean to tell me ya'll little freaks are hunting down the Akatsuki cause' un?"

"Because, he's missing and we think he might be doing something with the sound!"

"Hey, hey un! Some attitude you got there un, ya got a stick up your ass really deep just like all you Uchihas yeah!"

"You blond bimbo just wait till you see what I do to you!"

The blonde's sharp gray blue green eyes darkened considerably. "You gonna do something… to me yeah?" He stepped closer to the two boys. "Hahaha! If you can yeah!" The blond man grabbed the boy by the gruff of his neck pulling him off the ground.

Deidara. He was 19; very close to the younger Uchiha's age. The thing was, is that he was tall and all of his running from authorities and blowing people up and stuff made him pretty lean but, extremely strong.

"Chill the fuck out you psycho pyro! Damn get that shit off him!" Hidan angrily commanded.

"Fine un! But, don't think that'll stop me the next time that punk tries to threaten me un! I've got enough death threats already yeah!" Dropping Sasuke to the ground Deidara expertly removed a handmade death off his back, aka handmade bomb.

"Shit man you could have died if he decide to push the button." Gaara blankly stated as he bore holes into the pyro's face. He had a strange feeling about this man, it's the way he looked at everything. His eye's hid something and he could feel it.

"What the fuck un! What the hell are you looking at emo bastard un?!" Cocking his hips to the side the tall teen placed his rainbow nails on his hips. He had on light wash jeans and a bright blue shirt with the sleeves ripped off. He wore a small apron splattered with multi-colored paint decorating it.

Gaara inwardly seethed at the man. But, he simply ignored the boy and stared back at him head on.

"Oh I see un." Stepping closer to Gaara, Deidara leaned in close. "You're wondering about me aren't you yeah? You're wondering why you're wondering about me to un. I'll tell you something." His eyes clouded over again. As he place a hand on Gaara's mop of bloody red locks.

"I hate Uchiha's yeah." He then walked over to that large glass sliding doors that were leading outside. They were on the top of an abandoned building and that glass sliding door lead to the roof.

"Oh shit! Yes finally something entertaining!" Hidan cheered from behind Gaara. He rushed forward towards the glass doors practically smashing his face to the glass. Deidara soon joined to stand next to him a little skip in his step.

"Are you two coming un? Or are you scared yeah!" Deidara questioned.

"I ain't scared you bomb crazy fool!" Rushing forward Sasuke went to stand next to him. Sasuke peered out side expectantly to see something. "Gaara come on!"

Reluctantly Gaara followed Sasuke's demand. At first he was a little wary about the blond pyro. The look in his eyes was just… wrong. But, then he remembered why he was doing this. What where his goals for seeking out the Akatsuki; not Sasuke's.

"Fine"

Careful Gaara to much blood and, I'll come out!

Shukaku was messing with his head again. Scooting his way next Sasuke he peered out the glass. And, what he saw was 2 people. They were panicked running around in the rain searching for a way out.

How did the not see the sliding door right in front of them?

"One way glass yeah!"

"And, no I did not read your mind Gaara so stop staring at me like I'm some god and watch this un!"

The blond took a hand gun from the pocket of his apron. Taking a single bullet he placed it into one of the chambers and spun it around before snapping the revolver shut.

"A game of Russian Roulette to start us off un." A wicked smile stretched over his face, contorting every angle and, for a second Gaara really feared for his life.

"Fuck yes!" Pulling the gun out of Deidara's hands Hidan slammed the revolver to his temple and pulled the trigger.

Nothing.

"DAMN!"

Giving it to Deidara he brought it to the side of his head and pulled. Nothing happened either. That was already 2 shot so 4 were left Gaara quickly calculated.

"Psh! I ain't scared give it here!" Snatching the revolver from Deidara, Sasuke grabbed the gun and placed it to his temple. Deidara's eyes widened with excitement as he watched him bring the gun closer to his temple.

BANG!

Sasuke fell to the ground limp. His body quivering and shaking. "HAHAHAHA! That's what yah get you little punk un!" Deidara crackled. Hidan looked at the boy before his body began to shake.

"That bitch. Stole my fire!"

"Is he dead?" There certainly was no blood, only violent spasms.

"Don't worry un! Just one of my special blanks. I use them to knock out more guys, I make these so I can stun them and take them here without… unnecessary damage. I always like to see their faces when I show them my art though yeah! Those two guys out there running around like headless chicken don't know how honored they should be yeah! They're about to witness the greatest display of fleeting art crated by yours truly un!" The blond rambled on jamming his thumb into his chest in glee.

"The best part is that when you get hit twice…"

"What! What happens when you get hit twice?!Wait I already know hehe! Sop with all the suspense though you dumb blond piece of shit!"

"Hidan. Shut up yeah before I shoot you yeah."

"Chill!"

"Sorry to interrupt but, what happens when you shot someone twice?" Gaara intervened quietly. "I'll show ya yeah!"

Popping two of his special blanks into the revolver he then opened the glass door. Stepping out he then shut the glass door behind him. Gaara and Hidan were now looking through the glass like a television screen watching the blond.

At first he called out to the two people. The two men whipped their heads around in fright at his voice.

He said something and they came rushing forward with broad smiles on their faces. He kept talking and the started to slow down, their delighted faces turning into something of horror. By now Gaara really wished the glass wasn't sound proof.

The rain against the two men's faces made them look almost as if time stilled when the instantly stopped moving as Deidara brought up his gun. From the way Deidara shoulders shook Gaara could tell that he was laughing. Soon the men started to hesitantly laugh before Deidara shot his hand up with the speed of light shooting the man in the left.

At first he just stood there shocked as the man on the right stared at him with his mouth hanging a gape. The man who was shot then fell to the ground. His body spasmed and shook like the Sasuke did only minutes ago. Foam leaked from his mouth and nose as blood seeped from his eyes and from his pores.

The cold rain must have opened them.

Suddenly his body started to expand. And from the way the man's face contorted into extreme pain Gaara knew he was screaming like hell. What happened next was crazy.

His fingers popped open exploding into a mass of flesh bones and… pink. All around the man his body parts were combusting into a bloody mess but, the colors of the rainbow erupted from the open combusting parts. Blues, yellows, oranges, greens, pinks… reds. Everywhere.

Deidara looked up into the air clearly appreciating the 'fleeting beauty' He then looked to them man on the right. The man then looked back at the man on the left who was now reduced to a sizzling heap of flesh, blood, and wet muddy paint. He slowly trained his eyes back on Deidara and bolted.

He was going to jump of the edge and kill himself to escape his fate.

Deidara was not going to let that happen.

Shoving one more blank into the gun; Deidara aimed and fired twice. Once in the shoulder the other in the back of the head. The man about 5 feet from the edge spasmed violently. Blood shot from his ears causing the man to grip his head. He then stumbled backwards, his body shaking like a train just hit him and then he was literally thrown off his feet.

He shot off the ground about 3 feet before his body combusted instantly. Blood and chips of bone splattered everywhere. And most importantly the colors. Everywhere.

Deidara turned around, his face was something out of a horror story.

All over his face was sprits of blood and rainbow colors. He then made his way back to the glass door. Sliding it open he then threw off his apron revealing the one paint and blood free spot. Wringing his long blond hair he smirked triumphantly.

"So what did you guys think un?" The smirk on his face look so wrong and distorted.

"Well it would have been better if you could actually use the fucking blood for fucks sakes but, blown' people up is always da shit!" Hidan cheered.

"That was… graphic. It was really unexpected almost spontaneous." Gaara inquired.

"Really un?! You're so sweet yeah! Don't even know how long it took me to get the colors to stay vibrant without having the blood muddle up the color un! But, your praises light me up like a…a… firework yeah!" Deidara cheered spinning around in a circle. "I like you raccoon boy!"

Gaara was really creeped out by his enthusiasm about blowing people up.

Sasuke slowly opened his eyes and looked around warily. How he was not dead? He hadn't had a clue.

"Oh the punk is awake."

"Ew! Go back to sleep you Uchiha scum un!" Deidara reached for his pistol instinctively until Gaara grabbed his hand.

Sasuke's breath left him as he looked into the blonde's mutilated face. The face of a monster.

"Shoot him twice and he dies." Gaara reminded him.

"HA! If there anything I hate it's an Uchiha yeah." Shoving the revolver back into his holster Deidara sent a frown down on to the Uchiha before he trained his eyes back out the glass sliding doors. The muddled piles that were once human were slowly being washed away by the rain.

"But, I sure do love art. It's a bang."

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