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Three days after the Third's speech- Shinobi cemetery
Himo stood and looked at her parents' graves. It was raining that day, and she was bitter. All those memories sprinkled on her like the rain did.
She hated visiting those graves, it made her frustrated.
"Himo-chan, so these are your parents' graves?"
The girl turned around to see her best friend Sasori.
"I heard they were honorable , did you decide to become a shinobi because of them?" his gentle smile brightened her dreary day.
But, he didn't know the truth about them.
How they really were.
Sasori was surprised when Himo spit on their graves.
"They're just good-for-nothing sell outs! I wish they would come back, just to kill them and see their face on agony!" she started out quietly, but her voice rose to a shout.
Sasori looked surprised, and after a few minutes, began to speak.
"What….happened….?"
Himo turned around to look at him.
"Do you remember that day at the town square, Sasori? When I was to be executed, with Setsuna?"
"Yes, I remember it all too well Himo." He looked sad, like all her pain was being shown to him.
"Well, that happened because of our kekkei genkai, what the Third talked about three days ago."
He gave a look of surprise, then horror.
"Don't tell me that…."
"Yes my friend, THEY told the council."
Subata was walking into her home, when she saw it.
Himo and Sasori were at the cemetery, and she could tell that this was taking a turn for the cruel.
She started to run, this could get out of hand easily, and if it did….she had to stop it.
Setsuna had finally gotten Hidan to get to sleep.
She was alert when she saw her sister and Sasori talking near those cursed graves.
"Finally telling someone hn? It's about time Himo's issues with them are resolved. Hope he doesn't screw up too much."
She put on a coat and looked at the scene through the window of the house.
"I hope everything will be alright….."
They stood there, silence enveloping the scene.
Sasori regained his calm….on the outside.
In his mind, he was still horrified.
He never knew his parents, but he had a strong feeling they would never do something like that.
Himo started to giggle.
Then, her giggles changed into laughs, and those laughs turned into morbid roars
"HAHAHAA! THEY NOT ONLY ABANDONED AND BETRAYED US, THEY EVEN LEFT HIDAN TO DIE! HONORABE SHINOBI? DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH! AS FAR AS HONORABLE GOES, THEY AREN'T EVEN GODDAMN CLOSE! I WANT THEM TO COME BACK TO LIFE SO I CAN FUCKING KILL THEM! TO SEE THEIR FACES IN AGONY AS I KILL THEM WITH THEIR WORST NIGHTMARES IS MY DEEPEST DESIRE!"
Subata was running faster than ever, this was not good, at all.
Setsuna, picked Hidan up carefully, and rushed out the door.
Sasori had barely a chance of living now.
All she could do now, was pray for a miracle.
Sasori was still silent, but this time, he wasn't scared at all.
On the outside and the inside.
"NOW WHAT HUH? YOU'RE GONNA TAKE THEIR SIDE?" Himo continued to yell.
"Because if you do….." her voice got quiet, "I'm going to show you you're worst nightmare."
Sasori relaxed, sitting down in the cemetery. No fear on his face, no emotion but pity.
He sighed.
"Wow Himo, I never knew you were this goddamn weak."
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