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CHAPTER TEN!!!
She ran down the alleyway like a freakin bullet. Muffin-chan launched herself at the unsuspecting blonde wearing that amazing black cloak. Suddenly I realized who this was too. God, I was so freakin slow. "OMG! DIEDARA!!!" I tried to launch myself too, but then I heard the innocent curious voice.
"Sempai, where did the pretty ladies come from?" I turned around and squealed. Tobi stood there, scratching his black hair, head tilting, holding a pink lollipop. Muffin-chan latched herself to Diedara, who was sweatdropping. Muffin-chan's legs were wrapped around Diedara's waist, arms loosely around his neck and her head resting on his head. Diedara looked at Tobi.
"…run!" he choked out. Tobi looked confused, well, as confused as someone wearing an orange mask could get. I skipped over to him, smiling broadly.
"Tobi-kun, your such a good boy." I told him. He grinned, at least, I'm pretty sure he did. He pointed at himself.
"Tobi always is a good boy!" he exclaimed proudly. I nodded and suddenly latched myself onto him, hugging hard. THIS WAS SO AMAZING! THE AKATSUKI WERE HERE! Tobi squealed and hugged me back, anime crying. "TOBI IS LOVED!" he cried out. I laughed and tried to let go. But Tobi would not release me.
"ARGH!" I screamed and shook madly to get the orange-masked good boy off. Suddenly a sadistic emotionless voice said:
"Tobi, get off her." Tobi did so, although he did so with what seemed was reluctance. He pouted.
"But Tobi likes hugging pretty lady!" he complained. I turned around and was face to face with Itachi Uchiha. My mouth dropped and I think even Muffin-chan gasped. I looked at him, towering a head taller than me. Makes sense, since I was like fifteen and he was what… twenty-five? (A/N: In reality, he's actually only twenty.) I broke out into a grin and ran forward.
"ITCHY-SAN!" I shouted and attached myself to him. He quickly peeled me off, glaring with his sharingan. I glared right back, holding my breath so that my cheeks poofed out. It looked ridiculous. I knew and so did Itachi, who gave me a weird look. I laughed at his expression, pointing and falling on my rear. "You looked so funny!" I exclaimed. Tobi started laughing too, but then he dropped his lollipop and started to cry anime tears.
I glanced at him and pursed my lips. I looked back at Itachi. "Does he have a bipolar disorder?" I asked behind my hand. Tobi looked at me and smiled.
"Tobi's a good boy!" he cried out, laughing. I frowned and inched away from the bipolar good-boy. Muffin-chan was being ripped away from Diedara by Kisame. She was clinging to him like he was life itself. Maybe she thinks he is her source of life, I thought and chuckled. Well, besides sugar of coarse. Hm, maybe sugar is like her crack then. Well, good. Now she has her source of life and her crack. All we need now is pancakes and pumpkin muffins. I smiled at my rambling thoughts. Then I looked back up at Itachi.
"Your brother is a baka." I told him suddenly. Itachi quirked a smile, making it look evil and oh so hot. I envied that quality.
"So you've met my younger brother?"
"Met him? Psh, that's an understatement." I muttered.
"He pushed her up against a wall and put his katana against her throat." Muffin-chan called out, still on Diedara. I looked over at her and sighed. I gave her a pointed look. Seriously, Diedara was having a lot of nosebleeds and was swaying dangerously. Maybe he wasn't used to teenage fan girls clinging to him. Most the Akatsuki probably wasn't used to females in general. Hey, I didn't think they had time for girlfriends. Who would when your planning to create the most powerful weapon in the world? That probably takes up most of your life.
I got up and smiled at all four of the Akastuki members. Then I frowned. "Where is Hidan? Kazuku? Zetsu? Konan? Although, I'm pretty sure Pein is at the base. Is he not?" I asked. Muffin-chan jumped off Diedara to come stand next to me. She sighed and thought about that.
"I'm pretty sure he would be, Mel-chan. I mean, would you leave your evil master base just to get attacked by fan girls?" she asked, grinning. I grinned back and laughed. But then I got sad and sighed.
"Is Sasori dead yet?" I asked, looking up sadly. Tears gathered in my eyes. My favorite Akatsuki member was going to be the first to die. It sucked. I mean, he'd had a horrible past and a horrible future. I looked at Tobi, who was sighing dejectedly. That brought me spirits up a bit. Maybe he hadn't died yet. I would get to meet my fav Akastuki member! "Good, he hasn't. Tobi would have been wearing his ring if he was." I muttered to myself, smiling. Muffin-chan gave me a hard look.
I knew what she was implying. I needed to stop telling them what I knew because people were not supposed to know so much about the organization. But hell, I couldn't help myself. I was so sad about Sasori dying. I'd loved him like a true fan girl should and had felt so sad about his past. I mean, his parents were brutally murdered! Wouldn't anyone by sad about that? I certainly was! Itachi looked at me funny.
"How do you know that?" he asked, suspicion clear in his voice. Muffin-chan sent me a sharp look. Again, I knew what she was saying in those angry eyes. 'Nice going, Mel-chan.' And I was pretty sure that was sarcasm I detected. I sighed and shrugged.
"Well, according to my sister, our family is half-psychic. With her it's more leaning toward pregnancies but with me it's with death. Quite funny, if not morbid." I told them, matter of factly. It was true, actually. Back in the other world me and my sister would always say something and it would come true. Like I said that that dumb cat across the street was going to be run over soon if it wasn't careful. The next morning it was dead in the street. Sis said that she thought our older sister Sara should get pregnant with a baby girl. Guess what? A week later we got the news… and it ended up being a little girl.
So in the end, we'd called ourselves half-psychic. It didn't always work, but hey, we were right 50% of the time. Everyone stopped and gave me a weird look. I blinked and looked around, suddenly very embarrassed to admit that fact. "You can predict death?" someone asked, I didn't note who. I looked at the ground and shook my hair so that it fell from where it was tucked behind my ears and curtained my face. I should have kept my mouth shut. Lies were sometimes easier than the truth, ya know? Sometimes you just had to lie to fit in… but then again, I was never one for 'fitting in'.
Suddenly there was a bag shoved into my face. I yelped and took a step back. It was… a bag of sugar? I glanced over to see a smiling Muffin-chan. "You need sugar, your face is getting red. I obviously assumed you were getting low on your supply." she told me. I stared at her and then smiled. I took the bag and poured some into my palm, then tipped my head back and poured the sugar in my mouth. It dissolved on my tongue and I swallowed. I giggled as I felt the affects warming up.
"HYPER!!!!!!!" I screamed and ran over to Diedara, latching onto his leg and giggling maniacally. Diedara's shoulders sagged and he got purple again.
"Just when I got one off me, the other jumps on." he muttered unhappily. I giggled at the innuendo he didn't realize he'd said. Or did he? That would be kinda funny. I'd never taken Die-chan as the closet pervert. Hey, I was only like this because I hung out with a lot of guys back home. If you didn't get something, they'd explain it. So naturally, I'd grown used to hearing innuendos and perverted jokes. It was kinda funny because they actually accepted me as one of the guys. I remembered a particular incident…
Flashback!
"Why do you even sit at our table, Mel?" asked Brandon, munching on his pizza crust. I sighed, slightly annoyed. I'd answered this question before, plenty of times actually. I put down my apple juice and rolled my eyes as I turned to face Brandon. He didn't used to like me sitting at the table, but now he'd grown used to having me here. Zack had said once that he'd even asked where I was that day I got sick last week.
"Because we're more fun and girls are too dramatic for her taste!" Harry interjected and I turned back to beam at him. At least he'd been listening. As most of us teased him about, he was the 'mother figure' of the group. Seriously, Harry was the leader. Always had been. He smiled his goofy smile back.
Tim rolled his eyes at me and munches on his sour gummy worms. Then he looked at my lunch baggie and I swear, we all heard his stomach rumble. I rolled my eyes and tore off half my turkey sandwich and handed him it. "Moocher." I muttered, smiling. He laughed and munched on his new food hungrily.
But now I had to toss Brandon my chips, because his stomach was a bottomless pit and he always complained I fed Tim too much. He grinned and caught them, setting them beside his school milk. Harry and Zack rolled their eyes at me and I smiled in return.
Suddenly I heard someone say something that caught my attention. "Can I have some of your water?" I looked at Brandon, wide eyed. Then, simultaneously, we all burst into laughter. Brandon rolled his eyes as I nodded, still laughing, yes. He waterfall'ed it and then tossed it back, glaring but smiling.
"Mel, your just like us. Your one of the guys." he muttered. I smirked and shrugged a response.
End of the Flashback!
Damn, I hated flashbacks. I mean, they were so common in this place! I scowled and tightly hugged Diedara's leg tighter. He yelped. "YOUR CUTTING OFF MY CIRCULATION, YEAH! GET OFF ME!!!" he screamed, shaking his leg wildly. I shook with it, my pupils rolling inside my own eye balls. Another anime thing that made you do stuff that shouldn't be possible. Like jaws actually hitting the floor or your head getting blown up the size of a hot air balloon. But then again, it was kinda funny. Ya know?
Muffin-chan glared, huffing. "I thought we agreed! DIEDARA'S MINE!" she shouted and launched back onto him. Now it looked like he was giving her a piggy back ride. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck and chin resting on his ponytail. She smiled smugly. "I win. I have a better clinging spot. You just look like a child hugging their father. I look like the hot girlfriend… WITH SUGAR!" she laughed.
Diedara stopped moving and sweat dropped. He looked at his other Akastuki members. "Help me! Their monsters, uhn!!!!" he yelled. Itachi tried not to smirk, Kisame burst out laughing and Tobi was sucking on another lollipop. Distantly, I wondered where he'd gotten it. Maybe his robe… yeah, you never knew what was under those things. For all you'd know, they weren't even wearing pants!
Wait… I don't think I want to think about that. I sighed. "Fine, you win Muffin-chan." I muttered and let go of Diedara. He took a couple of steps back, eying me fearfully. I gave him a sour look in return. Then I slowly smirked and his face paled. "Have fun with your guy's…. tea parties." I told him, grinning madly. He gave me a wary look. Muffin-chan laughed loudly and hugged Die-chan more tightly.
"Yes, we're going to have an amazing time at our tea party." she giggled. All the Akastuki sweat dropped worriedly. Itachi then walked up to Diedara and Muffin-chan.
"Detach yourself from him and put your hands were I can see them. You too, other girl." he snapped. I rolled my eyes.
"Why should I?" I snapped. He glared.
"You know too much about our organization. We're going to have to take you to our temporary base. Pein will determine your fate." he told us. Wow. I hope it wasn't death… that would be pretty morbid. I didn't want to die either. Dying wouldn't be good, because then what would my mother say? She was probably already worried sick from me being missing for so long.
Muffin-chan huffed and sent me an annoyed look. I shrugged. It wasn't my fault Sasori died and I felt bad. It was my fault though that I had a big mouth though. Hmmm, maybe this situation was my fault. She sighed and pouted at Itachi.
"But I don't want too get off! I won't run away, I promise! Just let me hold onto my Diedara-kun!" Muffin-chan gave him some puppy-eyes. They worked like a charm. Hm, now I knew a secret weapon against Itachi! He was a sucker for puppy-eyes. Itachi sighed.
"Fine, but if you try and escape…"
"As long as I'm near Diedara-kun and have a bunch of sugar, I'm not going anywhere!" she said happily. Then her face grew serious. "I mean that. I want my sugar every day, with every meal and for snack time." she snapped. Itachi gave her a weird look.
"Su-"
"Itachi-san, we should get going. Pein will be wondering what is taking us so long." Kisame interjected. Itachi gave him a cold glare but nodded mutely. I backed up against the alleyway brick wall, contemplating all of this. Should we really be going with the Akastuki…? I sighed and then shrugged. Eh, what the hell. Then I grinned. We could have some fun with the group.
Kisame looked at me. "Come on girlie." he said dully and I frowned.
"My name is Melody." I snapped angrily. I was not a girlie. I was a tomboy. Kisame laughed and shook his head. I wondered if he'd been born blue or if he'd just undergone some blue dye incident. I mean, who was really that blue? Nobody I knew… except him, at least. I jogged up beside him as we all started down the alleyway. I guess we were going with the Akastuki. Well… at least Orochiamru's goons wouldn't find us.
He laughed and clapped me on the back. I choked and then sent him a light glare. He laughed again. "Sorry girlie. Sometimes I don't know my own strength."
"Shut up, blue boy." I snapped and crossed my arms over my chest. Just because he was stronger than me didn't give him the right to brag. I needed to train, that's all. PLUS, I needed awesome ninja clothes! You can't be a strong ninja unless you have awesome ninja clothes! I pouted, my lower lip jutting out. Kisame gave me a weird look.
"Oh come on, loosen up." he rolled his eyes at me. I sighed and tightly gripped Frankie. I did need to do that. I was just edgy. Call me crazy, which I already knew I was, but I felt like I was being watched. It was kinda making me jumpy. Kisame looked at the blade and grinned, showing off his sharky teeth.
"Nice sword."
"His name is Frankie." I smiled largely. Kisame laughed and pointed towards his own sword.
"Mine's name is Samehade. Means shark skin." he grinned at me and winked. I laughed in return and shook my head lightly. Itachi rolled his eyes at us.
"This is going to be a long day…" he muttered and me and Muffin-chan burst into giggles.
XxXxX
FIVE HOURS LATER!!!!!!!
Kisame shook my awake. I'd gotten real tired halfway there so he'd carried me on his back, piggy-ride style. Apparently, I'd fallen asleep on his shoulder. He must use a lot of laundry detergent, because this cloak was as super soft! "Hey, girlie, time to wake up. We're at the base." he told me. I swung off his back, my irritation at being called girlie waking me up completely.
"I thought I told you I was called Melody." I stressed on my name, trying to make it a point I wanted to be called that. Or at least Mel, which was my universal nickname. But Kisame just laughed and patted my head, walking onwards. I sighed and rolled my eyes. I jogged up to Diedara walked up, Muffin-chan still riding him and humming an absent tune.
She grinned at me. "How was your nap?" she asked. I smiled.
"Good. His cloak was pretty soft. Do you think the Akastuki do their own laundry or they have a maid?" I asked, slightly curious. Grown men doing laundry? THIS WORLD WAS WAY BETTER THAN OURS! I snickered and Muffin-chan grinned. Diedara sweat dropped.
"I'm right here, yeah." he muttered. We nodded at him, completely aware of this fact. I looked at Diedara.
"Hey, can you mold dragons? Dragons are cool. They breathe fire. Actually, I like to spell fire like F-Y-R-E. It's way cooler. I wish fyre was my element, but the zodiac says it's air. I mean, air is cool too, but fyre is so amazing. But air is still important, ya know? You can't breathe without it and, duh, dragons can't fly without it! And a dragon wouldn't be a dragon if it couldn't fly. I sculpt dragons. Get five to ten dollars each." I told him proudly. He gave me an odd look and Muffin-chan tilted her head.
"Your air? So am I! Well, at least according to the zodiac." she said. I grinned.
"Really, when's your birthday?"
"October tenth. I'm a Libra."
"OH EM FUCKIN GEE! THAT'S NII-SAN'S BIRTHDAY TOO!" I shouted and clapped, bouncing in place while still walking forward. All the Akastuki members stopped to turn and stare at me. I stopped bouncing, suddenly self-conscious. It wasn't usually smart for me to bounce in front of guys, according to my guy friends back in our world, for obvious reasons. I wasn't sure if they'd stopped because of my bouncing or about my sudden outburst about nii-san. I blushed a little and walked forward. I stared at my moving feet, letting my hair curtain my reddened face. After a second, everyone started walking again.
Muffin-chan finally jumped off Diedara and walked next to me. "You know what?" she asked, hands in her pockets. I rose a brow, wondering what she was talking about. It must have been important since she'd finally detached herself from Die-chan.
"What?"
"I think we should keep quiet mostly. Act the dumb part for now. I mean, people shouldn't know about us… being from where we are and all. We can use our amazingtastic powers that the unicorns bestowed on us but… let's act like we don't know much about what's going on. Okay?" she whispered, too low for prying ears. I nodded curtly. Then I smiled.
"Wow, Muffin-chan, your actually smart!" I exclaimed. Muffin's eyes widened and she squealed, clapping her hands together happily.
"YAY! I'm smart! It must be the sugar, it makes me smarterer." she laughed. I laughed too. Then I got more serious.
"I know what your talking about. We need to be incognito. I guess I should really concentrate on that… seeming as I have the big mouth." I joked halfheartedly. She smiled at me and we both nodded. Then we ditched seriousness and went back to our hyperactivity. I started to hum happily, skipping up to Itachi-san. Muffin-chan ran back over to Diedara and climbed back on his back. He seemingly had given up and let her.
I looked at Itachi and beamed. "Hi Itchy-san." I greeted. He gave me a side-glance and then rolled his eyes.
"That's not my name."
"It's called a nickname. My nickname is Mel, although some also call me Mel the Badass." I grinned. That street fight had been so awesome. I would never forget it. Especially burning that Sada's butt with fyre. Then I frowned and clutched Frankie tightly. But who had that voice been? I knew I knew that voice but I couldn't recall who it was… Itachi sighed.
"I don't like it." he muttered. I laughed and playfully hit his arm.
"So? A lot of people don't like their given nicknames. I knew this one girl named Sam and they all called her Sammy the Seal. She hated it, beat up anybody who called her that to her face. It was very amusing." I laughed. I remembered that a lot. Then she'd called me a bitch and we'd never spoken since. That word was my weakness. If anybody called me that I'd get either super depressed or hella angry. Sometimes even both.
Itachi sighed. Then a slow smirk moved over his face. I frowned. "Do all Uchiha's have that damn smirk?" I snapped. It was annoying actually. Because I always melted, even though I hated it, when Itachi or even Sasuke smirked. It was pure torture. Well, for the Sasuke part anyways. I didn't mind when Itachi smirked sexily. Itachi chuckled darkly.
"Yes. At least, I'm pretty sure the two of us smirk a lot." he told me. I sighed and looked at him. He was looking ahead, not betraying anything. But he must be sad, right? I mean, the council in Konoha had ordered him to kill the clan. He'd been a black ops, he couldn't have refused without killing himself. And then, after killing him they would have ordered someone else to kill the clan. And if that had happened, Sasuke wouldn't have been left alive and then nobody could have saved their clan's future. IN reality, Itachi had saved the clan.
"It's not your fault." I whispered, my tone morbid. Itachi's head snapped to me, sharingan threatening. We kept on walking though. Itachi glared, red eyes narrowing.
"What do you know?" he hissed. I smiled at him, eyes squeezing shut. It was this smile that my sister had always tartly remarked I'd look like Naruto-nii. Itachi kept on glaring, waiting for his answer.
"Know what, Itchy-san? I have no clue what your talking about." I laughed. Itachi glared harder and I only just smiled innocently back. Finally he sighed and turned his head forwards. I did so too and then stopped dead in my tracks. My God, that cave-mouth that scary huge. I trembled and gave Muffin-chan a nervous glance from over my shoulder. Her face had paled too.
"Did you know about this?" I mouthed, brows furrowed, and pointed. She shook her head madly, eyes wide. Kisame laughed and patted my back.
"Don't look so flabbergasted, girlie. Come on, let's go." he laughed. I nodded mutely and followed close behind, hiding behind his back, careful not to touch his chakra absorbing sword. We walked into the cave and everything was engulfed in darkness. I stopped and rushed back out. There was three things that totally made me freak and go into hysteria. Death, needles and the dark. And that cave? REALLY, REALLY dark.
Diedara passed me, with Muffin-chan humming on his back, tracing absent pictures on his shoulder. She paused to give me a curious look. Then she melted into the black. Tobi stopped next to me.
"Why did pretty girl stop? We have to go meet Pein!" he laughed. I glared at him.
"I'm not in there. Besides, I don't have to-"
"MEL-CHAN! GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE!!!! THEY HAVE SOFT PILLOWS!" Muffin-chan called, laughing, from inside the oblivion. I crossed my arms defiantly, trying to keep a strong straight face. But I was panicking, my pulse racing. I was not going in there. I'd wait until somebody got a flashlight. Tobi sighed.
"Please, pretty girl? Tobi will give you a lollipop if you come!" he giggled. I sent him a dark look.
"Do I look five?" I snarled, my voice at a slightly higher pitch. Tobi started crying.
"Tobi was trying to be a good boy!!!!! WAAAAAAH!" he cried, falling deliberately and pouting. I jumped, edgy now. Great, I was going into hysterics. Everything was sounding suspicious. A soft growl from the dark, Tobi crawling a little too close, rustling in the bushes. Everything seemed like someone was going to jump out of nowhere and push me into the consuming darkness.
Suddenly, Muffin-chan slipped out of the mouth of the huge cavern. She looked concerned. "Mel-chan are you ok?" she asked. "Did you run out of sugar or something?" she asked. I shook my head.
"I'm not going! I'm not!" I shouted, taking a hurried step back. Tobi shot up, pouting and grabbing Muffin-chan's arm. She looked at him, mildly surprised.
"Other pretty girl, first pretty girl wont come into the base and meet Pein!" he pouted, still crying. He sniffled and Muffin-chan nodded.
"Oh. Are you sure she just didn't run out of sugar?" she asked again. I made a face, shoulders sagging.
"It's not the damn sugar!" I hissed. They ignored me, lost in their own conversation. Tobi scratched his head, then shook it. You'd think that mask would fly off when he shook his head that hard. But no, it stayed. Well, I knew he was Madara anyways, so really, did I need to see his face? No. It was just a passing thought.
"No, because Tobi, being a good boy, offered her candy! She didn't want it, though." he sniffled. I glared, my breaths coming out short and ragged. No, no, no, no. Not the dark… NO! I kept on repeating that in my head. My hands started to shake. Muffin-chan looked up and then frowned.
"Mel-chan, you should calm down." she stated. I looked her at, completely panicking now.
"I-I c-cant!!!" I sputtered. She sighed.
"Well, Tobi can you get a fire extinguisher? She's kinda burning that bush to cinders. We don't want that to spread. What if she ends up killing the whole forest? Those poor, poor squirrels. " she sighed. Tobi nodded and then ran back into the dark. I blinked and shakily looked at the bush. I blinked and then concentrated on the flame receding. I needed to be calm… calm….
It flickered and started to withdraw in on itself. Slowly, it disappeared completely. I took deep breaths out of my mouth, sounding and probably looking like a fish trying to breath without water. Within a minute, I was calm again. I blinked, realized there was moisture there and hurriedly wiped my eyes. Muffin-chan sighed.
"What happened?" she asked softly. It was one of those rarest moment that she was completely serious. Even before, when we were talking about keeping our mouths shut, she'd been joking around still. But now the humor was gone. I sighed and wiped my hands on my pants.
"I went into hysteria. I do that when it concerns death, needles or the dark." I sighed again. Muffin nodded and then shrugged.
"Well, we're going to have to go into the base still. Is there anyway you'll feel better going in there?" she asked. I nodded, trying to ignore the spark of panic at knowing I had to go in the cave. Thankfully, the spark couldn't ignite on my wave of calm.
"I'd need light." I murmured. Muffin-chan rolled her eyes and then smiled.
"Then use the power the unicorns gave you! Use your fire for light! Duh." she laughed. I blinked. Now why hadn't I realized that? Must have been the hysteria. Didn't hysteria do that? Yeah, it blocked all rational thoughts. I smiled. I went over to a tree, snapped off a branch, ignited it with my mind and then stood in front of the black whole that threatened to consume me. Muffin smiled. "We don't want to branch to go out halfway there. Come on." she pressed. I nodded and gulped.
Then I walked, with Muffin-chan at my side, into the black consuming oblivion. I closed my eyes for a second and then slowly re-opened them. The fyre was glowing in a circle around us. But the dark seemed to press against it, angry that we had our protection now. Our footsteps echoed throughout the cave. But I felt better, because now I could actually see. Well, sorta.
"Thanks Muffin-chan." I murmured. She smiled and nodded, dipping her finger in sugar and licking it off, then dipping it back in. I nodded too. And then I stopped as the cave re-opened into the blinding light. We stepped out and I blinked a few times. Then I completely gawked. "Wow!" I gasped.
We were in the Akastuki base now.
Me: Oh holy crap,the akatsuki base!
Muffin-chan: *Smiling happily.* Deidara-kun..
Me: ..Muffin-chan,are you okay?
Muffin-chan: *Giggles.*
Me: *Sweatdrops.* Yeah,I'll take that as a yes.. Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter,and please review! We will give you a virtual muffin if you do! Thank you for reading,Bittersweet signing off. ;]