SasoDei – Baby Blue – Chapter 9

Staying

1 week later.

13 weeks into Pregnancy.

Janice's POV

The room was a pure white. The light blue eyes gazed around calmly.

"Am I dead?"

"No, you are very much alive, Janice Iwa."

Janice's eye's widened at the familiar voice and she looked over to the red head. Sasori…Sasori…

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here with Deidara. We came to visit you. You're in hospital. Gregory shot you three times."

Janice's eyes widened. What?

"Where is Deidara?"

"He went to get coffee, insisting I stay here. Listen, I don't care that you don't like me, I can live with that, but…There are a few things in this world that I cannot tolerate. Do you know what happened to the last person who tried to hurt my Deidara?" Janice shook her head. Sasori smirked. "His name was Uchiha Sasuke. I killed him."

Janice's eyes widened.

"Y-You monster…"

"I'm a monster because I protected the one I loved from getting raped? Your son? Well, then I am a monster. I don't care if you are his mother. I will not stand to have you make him upset. I don't give a damn if you hate me. But don't hate him. He is your son. You're not supposed to hate him."

The door opened to reveal Deidara holding two Styrofoam coffee cups. He nearly dropped them when he saw his mother was awake. Deidara smiled in amazement.

"MUM, UN!!!"

Janice looked down at the bed sheets, then up at her son.

"Morning…Deidara…"

"Actually, Mum, it's afternoon. You've been out of it for a week, yeah."

Sasori smiled at Deidara and stood up.

"I will leave you two alone to talk." Sasori took one of the coffee cups, kissing Deidara lightly on the cheek, and disappeared out the door.

"How you feeling, Mum, un?"

"Your husband is a sociopath."

"Mum. Please don't bad mouth Sasori, yeah."

Janice looked her son up and down. He wore long black trousers and a yellow Sponge Bob Square Pants shirt. His hair was tied up in his usual pony tail and his hands…

"You're wearing gloves?"

"Yeah, un, I know how you hate my hand mouths…"

"You didn't have to bother, I don't care that you have mouths on your hands anymore."

Deidara nodded.

"So I've heard." Deidara slipped off the black fingerless gloves and looked at his palms. He peered back up at Janice, smiling softly. "So, how you feeling, un?"

"I'm fine…Listen…Deidara…I…Apologise for the way I have behaved…" She looked down at the sheets once more. "…I should be more supportive…"

"It's okay Mum."

"How far along are you?"

"13 weeks, un."

Janice nodded.

"Deidara. I might not act like it…but…I love you…Don't forget that…"

Janice kept looking down at the white bed sheets. She suddenly felt a hand on hers, and she looked up to see Deidara smiling at her.

"Thanks, Mum, un."

Janice smirked at him.

"But I still hate your husband."

Deidara rolled his eyes.

"I know, I know."

"What about Gregory?"

Deidara looked down at the floor, grimacing.

"He has been given 2 months in jail."

Janice nodded.

"That's pretty light, considering."

"Yeah, un, he was lucky. He has a lot of friends within the Iwa government. Do you know what happened that night?"

"I was yelling at Gregory…He kept on warning me, but I kept going…Then…Nothing…"

"Sasori saved your life, un."

Janice's eyes widened and she stared at her son.

"What?"

"Dad thought he had killed you…He called Sasori since he couldn't think of what else to do…Sasori rushed over and noticed you were still alive…He got Dad to call an ambulance. He grabbed the tea towel that I had used earlier…And he used it to help stop the bleeding…He saved your life, yeah. So don't be so quick to hate him."

-

"You're kidding."

"I'm sorry sir, but those are the rules."

Sasori sighed.

"Yeah but…"

"What's wrong Danna?"

Sasori looked back and smiled at Deidara.

"Well, Dei, it looks like we're going to be getting real close to your mother, cause she is going to be living with us for a while."

Deidara gaped at his husband. The hospital worker cringed.

"It's standard procedure, in case she is not able to take care of herself." Deidara nodded, still shocked. "She should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow; the bullets didn't hit any vital organs."

They both nodded, grimacing at the thought of having to live with Janice.

-

The next day

"It's a good thing that we have 2 guest bedrooms, un!! You can have the back one, since the other one we are going to use for…" Deidara ran his hand over his baby bump. "Her…If she is born, of course, un…"

"Her?"

"Deidara reckons that it's a girl."

Janice looked out the window.

"When I was pregnant with Deidara, I thought the same thing."

Her comment was met with only silence.

They were driving home from the hospital, Janice sitting in the back seat. Earlier that day Sasori and Deidara had driven to her house, picking up some essentials such as clothing and toiletries. Janice wore a red dress which ended with black lace. She also wore a pair of black skinny leg jeans and a purple jacket.

They pulled up into the garage and they all got out the car.

"I've never seen your house before."

Deidara's eyes widened. He hadn't realised that his mother had never visited them. Gregory had on several occasions but never with Janice at his side.

"Oh, un. You will love it!!"

They entered into the entrance. There was a pair of French doors, which was their front door. The floor had the same grey tiles as the kitchen did, while the walls were a light purple colour.

Janice looked around.

"Pretty."

"Thanks, un."

Deidara showed his mum around the house while Sasori started cooking dinner.

-

"This is going to be the baby's room, un."

Janice looked around the room. The walls were mostly baby blue, with the bottom half having a extra layer of sponged on dark blue splodges.

The room had wooden floorboards, along with a mat in the centre. The mat was black with white bubbles printed on.

Other than two white doors which lead to the wardrobe and a plain single bed pushed into the corner, it was deprived of furniture.

"Cute?"

"Thanks, un. We will get baby furniture later, un…Just in case…"

"I'm sure it will be okay."

For once in her life, Janice actually felt sympathy for her son. She had been pregnant, so she knew how it felt…The uncertainty.

Deidara smiled softly at her.

"I better show you your room then, un."

Janice nodded and was lead out of the room and to the room next door. Janice noticed that it was the room furthest away from the main bedroom. She didn't dwell on the disturbing thoughts.

The room had a queen sized bed with shiny grey bed sheets. It had see-through curtains with venetians beneath them. The room had wooden floor boards and a wooden set of draws which had a colourful 30cm statue of a woman in a kimono sitting on it. There was a wooden side table which had a vase sitting on it, empty of any flowers. Janice's suitcase was already on the bed, waiting for its contents to be unpacked.

"Deidara!! Dinner!!"

"Oh, un!! Dinner's ready. Come on mum."

Janice nodded and followed behind him to the kitchen.

"What do you want to drink, Janice?"

Janice looked at Sasori.

"Just water, thanks."

Sasori nodded and grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filling it up with water from the dispenser attached to the fridge.

Janice sat down at the table, the seat to Deidara's right. She blinked down at the food.

There was a piece of chicken breast smothered in red Parmigiana sauce, topped off with mozzarella cheese. On the side was a helping of mashed potatoes and peas which were emerald green.

"Why are the peas so green?"

"I add Bicarbonate Soda to them."

Janice nodded. The food actually smelled (and looked) delicious. She cut off a piece of chicken and ate it, finding that it indeed was delicious.

"So, Sasori, what is it that you do?"

She actually didn't know much about Sasori. But even so, she hated him. Sasori quirked an eyebrow at her, swallowing the few peas he had been eating.

"Well, I teach at the Academy of Arts. Deidara and I also own the nearby Art gallery; it was my parents so I inherited it from them."

Janice nodded and continued to eat.

"Oh, un!! Mum, tomorrow we're going to go visit Dad. You coming, un? Or…"

"I want to see my Gregory." She didn't dwell on the topic. "So have you thought of any names yet?"

Sasori and Deidara both looked at each other.

"Not yet, un."

Janice took a sip of her water.

"You don't want to leave it too late, when you were born Gregory and I hadn't planned any names. I'm not sure where your father got the name Deidara from."

They started talking about possible names, though Deidara disagreed on all of them.

-

"Thanks Danna. Dinner was delicious, un!!"

Deidara stood up from the table and moved to Sasori, kissing him lightly on the cheek. Sasori quickly pulled him into his lap and crashed their lips together. Deidara immediately wrapped his arms around Sasori's neck, kissing back.

Janice looked away, feeling slightly nauseous. She picked up her dishes and loaded them into the dish washer. She looked back at Sasori and Deidara, hoping that they were both still fully clothed. To her shock, they were. Deidara had his face snuggled into the groove of Sasori's neck, eyes closed. Sasori was smiling softly, stroking Deidara's soft and fluffy hair.

"You two watch anything on TV on Monday nights?"

Deidara's eyes sprang open, remembering that his mum was in the room. He tried to remember what was on Monday nights.

"Nope!! Let's watch a movie, un!!"

Deidara quickly jumped off of Sasori's lap and ran into the lounge room.

The lounge room was connected to the kitchen, meaning that it had the same grey tile flooring. In the middle of the floor was a large beige woollen rug. There was a brown couch which sat with its back to the wall. The flat screen TV was directly opposite.

Sasori walked over to a white cupboard that sat to the TV, flipping through the DVDs.

"Milo and Otis?"

"Na, un. What 'bout Resident Evil?"

"I think it was a bad copy."

"Dammit, un."

Janice sat down on the couch, waiting for them to decide a movie. After a bit they decided on watching Spirited Away.

Sasori sat down on the couch, pulling Deidara to rest on his lap. Deidara snuggled up to Sasori and Janice just watched the screen.

-

Janice finished drying her blonde hair with the hair dryer, placing it lightly on the bench. She looked up and studied herself in the mirror.

She looked similar to her son. Blonde hair. Flawless features. No sharp facial curves. Soft coal black eye lashes. And eyes that shimmered a soft baby blue.

She sighed and looked around for a hair brush. She frowned when she didn't find one. Janice rolled her eyes and exited the bathroom, making her way to Sasori and Deidara's room. It was about midnight and she couldn't hear anything, so she guessed that they weren't doing…anything.

Deidara was bound to have a hair brush in his bathroom, which was connected to the main bedroom. She would have to slip in there, go to the bathroom, find a hair brush, and slip back out without accidentally waking up the two boys.

Janice twisted the door handle and entered the room. Her eyes widened at what she saw.

-

What has she seen!?! I know, but your going to have to wait X3 Hahaha

Lolz, anyway, Janice isn't dead X3 And I have a feeling that she is going to be appearing more often now X3 Yes, I'm that evil ^-^

Anyway, Reviews are loved ^O^ Review just so I know people are reading this X3