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"Speech"

'Thought's'

Flashback

Inner Sakura

Previously:

Staying still in the pitch black sky he contemplated whether or not she was really that special. Well more like why she is so special. Kami, his thoughts were nothing but plagued by her face. Turning his head in the direction of the base, he narrowed his eyes when he thought about Deidara touching her and possible, finishing her off, if she really did lose that much blood.

Using what he called, 'wanting to rid myself of her, by my own hands', he flew sharply towards the base, gaining speed as he went. He could see the shadowed outline of the building, but right when he was about to land, he faltered falling to the roof top with a 'thud'. Itachi grabbed his chest where his heart was suppose to be, pain electrifying his body. Steadily getting up, with his eye's slightly widened that you couldn't tell his emotionless mask slipped, he raced into the building, wings long gone, pain edging away little by little until there was hardly anything but numbness…

The only thought that he had was 'SAKURA!'

CHAPTER 11 : The Black Abyss

Before…

Deidara, once in his room, with the door closed and locked, went over to his bed, laying the unconscious woman on it. Stepping back and looked down at his hand which was covered with her blood. Bringing his hand to his face he parted his lips, tongue coming up and licking up the blood on his hand.

"Mmmm" he closed his eye's savoring the intoxicating taste of her blood. 'Boy did she taste so good, no wonder Itachi had dibbs on her' Deidara thought as he opened his eye's and stared down at the messed up and knotted looking, mop of pink hair. Her face had bits of crusty blood smeared around, her cheeks and along her neck, from the blood dripping down.

Walking over to his adjoined bathroom, he opened the door wide and went over to the sink, turning on the hot water. He pulled out a cloth and soaked it in the water before he ringed it out and brought back over to the woman. Wiping the cloth along her face in a almost caring matter, he removed the crusty blood along her face and neck.

Looking at her he noticed how dirty the rest of her body was, never mind her cloths. Thinking, he looked at the cut on the back of her head, to him looked sorta infected already. Her hair was all matted with the dried up blood and dirt. It had looked like she had gone through a fight… which she probably did, considering how she could of gotten the gash on her head. Continuing on with examining her he finally agreed with himself to just give her a bath.

Once done deciding, Deidara, bent down and picked her up, careful not to reopen the wound on her head, he walked into the bathroom and set her besides the tube. Turning on the faucet he made sure the water was luke warm before he pulled her jacket off followed by her shirt and jeans. Leaving her in her black panties and bra. Deidara was decent in keeping on her undergarments, he wasn't that perverted and wasn't going to take advantage of her. After all he wanted her to at least get fixed up, so he wouldn't have to worry about her dieing and smelling bad, even though her blood was enough would send any vampire down into the dark abyss of blood lust, losing complete control.

Picking her back up, he placed her into the slowly filling tub, holding up her head. Waiting a couple of more minutes he shut off the water and began to scrub off the dirt and grim. Once her body was cleaned he washed her hair, along with washing out the gash on her head, trying his best not to have it bleed out more then it had already done.

Finally done with bathing her, he drained the water and left her in the tube for a second while he grabbed a towel and dried her off. Wrapping the towel around her, Deidara picked her up and brought her back in the room, laying her on the bed. He walked over to his dresser and pulled out an old shirt and pair of baggy shorts. Going back over to the bed he slipped on the shorts and then the shirt, before he placed her back on the bed and grabbed a chair pulling it over.

Sitting down he stared at the pale face of the women, and then his eye's traveled down to her neck, where he could see her weak pulse beating against her skin. Licking his lips he remembered the sweet taste and lust he got over her blood. For some reason it was like no other human blood he's ever tasted, so sweet, so invigorating… as Kisame would put it.

Deidara thought back to the words that Kisame had spoken, after he shut the door. Yeah, in truth, he did want to get on Itachi's nerve, and he also found out why Itachi wanted her so bad. The question to himself was, why doesn't he just drain her right now? Then when they meet up later with the Uchiha, smirk and tell him how good the cherry blossom tasted.

Deidara grinned evilly at his thoughts, and then his attention focused back on the pink haired beauty. Scanning over her nice curves, dirty thoughts entered his mind, he remembered what she looked like without all those cloths on, just her undergarments, and Deidara grinned, his eyes flickering black.

Looking down at himself he scoffed at how dirty he was, figuring she would be out for a couple or more hours or so, Deidara left the bedroom heading to the bathroom to take a nice hot shower. 'And then maybe after the little cherry blossom has awaken… I can have some fun' his, more of a blood lust; lust, side of him thought wickedly.

Sakura as of right now, was sitting in a room of some sort, just staring at a wall, that had pictures of all sorts of things, but she couldn't tell what because it was all blurry. Removing her vision from the wall she looked around and spotted pieces of furniture and a bunch of random toys littering the floor.

Opening her mouth to say something, she found she could not utter a single word or sound for that matter. Grasping her throat as if something was chocking her, she found nothing that could keep her from talking. Bringing her hands back down, Sakura swung her legs off the bed and then wondered to the white oak door.

Before she could reach for the knob, she backed away from it, hearing a loud shrilled scream, followed by mechanical laughter. Raising her brow in confusion, she went to reach for the knob again, but this time the door slammed open, and a shady character stepped in.

Sakura's eyes were wide as she stepped back and stared at the fanged creature, that had blood dripping from it's mouth, it's eyes, black pupil with the white of the eye, yellow. Not knowing what to do she quickly looked around the room, until her eyes landed on something that had a silver gleam, coming from under the bed.

Looking back towards the creature she saw it smirk, as it came towards her. Quickly turning on her heel, she dove for that silver looking sword of some sort. Before she could grip it, it slide under the bed and Sakura furrowed her brows in confusion but quickly turned back to the situation at hand.

Looking at the creature she realized it wasn't looking at her but now the bed. Thinking to herself she looked back to the bed and then to the creature who was stepping towards the bed. Sakura got up and cautiously watched the creature, not sure whether or not it could see her. Choosing that it couldn't, she walked to the side and glanced at the creature before she looked under the bed, seeing only a dark outline of a child and the sparkle of the blade.

Before she knew anything, the bed was flipped over, going right through herself. Sakura stared wide eyed at herself as she moved her hands around her abdomen. Feeling herself as being whole, she turned and looked at the flipped bed. Realizing this she quickly spun around and saw a little hooded child, holding the silver sword that was pushed through the creatures chest.

Sakura stood there gaping like a fish, as the creature managed to roughly grab the child and haul'em into the tipped over bed. Sakura stood there staring at the creature as it, removed the blade, but before it could completely remove the said weapon, Sakura felt something move through her and the child, flew through the air, kicking the sword into the chest cavity, and ramming it up. The creature had a twisted expression on before it threw the child back into the wall, and then it just burst into ashes.

Sakura stared unmoving as she looked at the pile of ash. Regaining her barrens she turned to the child who wasn't moving. Being precautious, she walk over to the child, and bent down. Gasping out loud she noticed a pool of blood that was forming around the child. Looking up, Sakura found a broken off-leg of the bed, dripping with the child's blood. Sakura reached her hand over to the hood of the child, but before she could remove it, a pain jolted through her body, spiraling her into another dark pit. All that was heard was a faint whisper "Daddy… Mommy… I failed you…"

X

Sakura opened her eyes to see nothing but darkness. There was no light anywhere, just the infinite darkness, the everlasting dark. Looking all around her it was no use, there was no way out. Opening her mouth once more she found that, once again she could not mutter a sound. Closing her eyes, she kept her self from tearing up. There was no way in hell that she would cry… no not now, not ever again.

"Shhh…. It's going to be okay, baby" a females voice echoed throughout the dark abyss. Sakura opened her eyes and looked around seeing no one. Thinking it was just her imagination, she bowed her head and tried to remember how she got here. But there was nothing… nothing but a blank void.

"Come on, you can do it" another voice, this time male, rang throughout the endless pit. This time Sakura looked up, telling herself it wasn't her imagination, that she really did hear someone. Like before she dismissed the thought, but this time she stood up and started to walk in a random direction.

"Hahahahaha…. Found you" laughed a sickening voice. Sakura stood still and looked around, trying to figure out where it all came from. Coming to nothing, she felt a shiver run down her spine as she heard the laughter again, this time it sounded like it came from behind her. Sakura not knowing what to do, started to run.

Run she did do, she just keep running into the dark, scared as hell, the laughter not stopping.

Sakura could feel her eyes become wet, with unshed tears, as she continued to run, she violently shook her head, trying to rid herself of the tears that threatened to fall. She was loosing breath fast, her muscles were screaming at her, but Sakura kept going, doing anything she could to get away.

"Run, Run… Run and hide, make sure they don't find you" came a familiar females voice. Sakura did as it told and kept running, but the thought came to her… she had no where to hide. Trying to speak out her question, as to where to hide, she remembered she couldn't.

"My little cherry blossom, don't worry, you could never fail us or shame us in any way" came a loving males voice. Sakura stopped her running and looked up into the dark, trying to find anything. Sakura looked around frantically, she was panting hard and then she just collapsed onto the ground.

"We'll always love you" came that same male and female voice again, and again both were filled with love. Sakura didn't know what to do, she didn't know what was happening, she didn't know where she was in the first place. Sakura strained her ears as she heard the faint talking of someone.

"Are you sure they are all dead?" questioned someone.

"Yes we looked in every room… all of them massacred" came a second voice.

A loud sigh was heard "Have you captured him?" came the first voice.

"No, he got away… but we have the oldest-"

Sakura closed her eye's shut as she heard a blood curdling scream. Clamping her hands over her ears she curled into a ball, shaking. Not paying attention, but at the same time straining to pay attention, she felt her body being picked up and cradled into someone's arms.

"Someone survived?!?" the first voice from the first conversation said. "Kami, look, we need to get medical attention right away"

"In the room… just lying there in a bloody heap… was dead" came the cut off voice of someone who she had heard before but couldn't remember, quite well.

Again another blood curdling scream was heard followed by a mocking voice "Pathetic.."

Sakura curled tighter into the strange warmth, that surrounded her, and tears began to fall down her face. She was crying and how she hate…

No, despised, herself for doing so. She broke her promise… she failed them. She told them she would not cry anymore, no matter what, but she couldn't even do that right.

"De'javu, eh?" came that first voice again, which seemed to keep coming back from the conversation.

"Yeah, funny though…" came that new voice from the second conversation.

"It's your fault for not protecting them, it's your fault for not seeing it all along. Come with me and I can help you get revenge. Make them pay for all the lies" hissed the same voice that was laughing.

Sakura shook her head saying no, but the demands from the evil voice, wouldn't stop mocking her, asking her, telling her, demanding her to do what it wanted. "Kill them… Kill them all…Haahaahaahaa… you know you want to… I'll help you… now you have to repay me… kill them …. KILL THEM ALL"

"SHUT UP" Sakura managed to yell, as she broke down crying. She couldn't take it all these voices that all seemed familiar, the promise she broke because of what she was doing, the things that she didn't want to do but felt like she wanted to.

Sakura kept crying all her built up tears, she was screaming and she didn't realize it until she felt a firm but soft hand cup her chin pulling her head up, before the thumb of the hand brushed away, all her tears. Sakura stopped her crying feeling oddly comforted and safe around who ever it was. Still not opening her eyes she stayed like that, in the comforting arms.

"Shhh…. Don't cry… I hate seeing you cry, Blossom" Sakura stiffened, remembering that voice… remembering who has called her that. Slowly opening her eyes, her vision was blurry at first and then it cleared up to the image of Itachi's stoic face, his eye's showing the hint of worry-ness and…love…?

Sakura gasped and just stared at him, not pulling away, not saying anything. She just stared into his onyx eyes, before falling into his lap, muttering "Itachi…"

Sasuke once he left the room stormed off, to go find his brother, he kept telling himself everything was going to be fine, that Sakura was going to be fine, but deep down he knew something was going to happen, but he didn't know what.

He kept walking along, deep in thought about what Naruto and the other's were hiding from him. He knew they were, it was to easy for an Uchiha like himself, not to figure it out. The thing is, what would they be hiding? Why would they so desperately want to keep who had Sakura or why they might want her, from him? Sasuke just didn't understand and was growing angrier and angrier by the second.

'How could they?… how could Naruto?' he asked himself over and over, along his search for his older brother. Nothing made sense to him anymore, I mean it was just a girl that he some how felt more then just a new friendship for… that his brother seemed to want. Just a pink haired woman who he just met, who didn't fall for him so easily like the rest of the girls. That's what he kept telling himself.

Sasuke glared at the side walk as he walked along, even stopping once to take his anger out on some trash can, which ended up smashed into a square, once he kicked it into a wall, leaving a good size dent/crack. Looking around, he tried looking for any signs of his brother but found none. Growling he started to dash, up an alley way wall and landed on the roof.

Sasuke growled furiously, but then a faint aroma of some sort, made him some how sooth down. In-taking the air that held the pleasant aroma, he shut his eye's only for them to shoot open as he jumped from roof to rooftop, following the pleasing and oddly familiar scent. He didn't know exactly who or what it was, all he knew was that it smelled a lot like Sakura.

The wind hit him hard in the face, engulfing him in the intoxicating aroma. Sasuke stood in front of Konoha's giant forest, where most of the banished live, hidden in the dark depths of the soil and snagging vines and tree limbs.

All that was registering in his head, was Sakura. For some reason he could just tell it was her blood, calling out to him… telling him that she needed help… that he had to find her. 'That you want to drain all that thick, luscious crimson liquid right form her veins, till she's bone dry and there is nothing left' a chilling unpleasant voice hissed in his head.

Sasuke shook his head angrily, "why the fuck am I thinking like that?" he cursed at himself as he bolted into the dark forest, running as fast as his legs could possible take him, before he jumped a tree all the way to the top and jumped into the sky, spreading his Midnight blue wings into the air.

Why he didn't do that in the first place, he didn't know. He blamed it on the over whelming aroma. Sasuke looked around the forest as he flew over head and then grunted, as he felt a sharp pain go through his body, but fade fast. Faltering just enough, so he looked a bit lopsided, he straightened himself out and continued on, 'what the hell was that?' he asked himself as he continued to follow the scent that was slowly disappearing as the winds carried it in another direction.

Sakura bolted up right, she was panting pretty hard and she was covered in cold sweat. Her eyes were wide as she stared ahead at the dark shadow, of the wall. Hushing her breathing, she looked around, but stopped at a door that had steam coming from the underneath of it, and the sound of the stopping of a shower.

Looking back down at her self she noticed she wasn't in her original cloths but in someone else's. Not really paying attention to the idea of how or who put these cloths on she pulled the light cover's from her body and stood up and wobbly walked to the other door in the room, that had a sliver of moonlight shining on the door knob.

Twisting the knob she found it locked, cussing a colorful stream of words she turned back around and searched the room with her eyes finding something, she could use to hit whoever was in the bathroom. She had to do something even if she just woke up from something she could hardly remember but was obliviously frightening in some sort of way.

Walking over to the corner of the room, she grabbed her head in pain, as flash's of her dream she had replayed, making her remember more then she currently wished at the moment as her head started to spin. Groaning she lightly shook her head and focused on finding something she could use to defend herself. Walking over to the darkened corner of the room she felt around till she found a simple wooden bat or stick of some sort. Picking it up she walked/swayed over to the steamy door and waited for it to open.

Hearing shuffling she tensed up and raised the bat like stick, waiting for the door to open. The door creaked as Deidara swung it open and casually walked out, wearing nothing but a pair of bagging black pants. Sakura swung the bat with all her might at Deidara, who ducked out of the way and then flashed in back of her grabbing the bat and throwing it across the room, making a loud thud as it crashed down onto the floor.

"That wasn't nice, un, how can you treat someone who saved your life?" he stated as he smirked down at the pink haired woman, who was standing wide eyed, staring at the blank space in front of her. Sakura wiped around and glared at the blonde who was grinning, narrowing her eyes she swung her fist at him at him, which he easily dodged.

Sakura groaned out in pain as her head started to spin again. Trying to swing at Deidara again, she failed miserable and ending up tripping herself in the process. Sakura shut her eyes waiting for the impact of her body against the floor, but instead she found her self gripping onto Deidara's arm, which was securely wrapped around her waist; preventing her fall. Blinking her eyes, she scrabbled out of his embrace, but didn't get to far when he grabbed her wrist and tossed her back on the bed.

"Ahh…" Sakura groaned some more as her head started to pound and then she felt something wet on the back of her head. Bringing her hand down, she saw red streaks across her hand. It really didn't completely register as she blinked her eyes trying to rid her self of the dizzy spells and the dream.

"Now now, sorry doll, but your not going any where, un." he looked at her scrambling to get off the bed form before he smirked, "I'm Deidara, un" holding out his hand to Sakura, Sakura looked blankly at his hand and then looked up to his face with a you-got-to-be-fuckin-me, look.

Sighing, Deidara put his hand down and flopped down on the chair, staring at the woman who was staring back at him, well more like glaring. "So… what is your name human?" he asked. Sakura rose a questionable eyebrow at him who just shrugged it off, but then froze as her blood waved through the air once more.

"Sakura, now why are you keeping me here?" she demanded, which earned her a amused look from Deidara, who blinked his eyes back, before looking her in the eyes. Deidara chuckled before he took a deep breath in, catching her intoxicating smell. Licking his lips he thought back to the taste of her blood, once again.

'How sweet… you should indulge yourself on her. She doesn't have much to live for, after all Itachi was after her. So why don't you just take her and drain her. She looks so delicious' the gruff voice in his head spoke. Deidara shook his head, riding himself of such thoughts, he couldn't do that to her.

' Yes you could see it's very simple just pin her down-' Deidara squeezed his eyes shut as they bled into black, but her forced them back to blue. 'Don't you want to get back at Itachi?' Deidara began to lick his lips again, ignoring what Sakura was saying on the outside.

Sakura's eye's widened slightly when she saw him lick his lips, then her eyes narrowed "Didn't you hear me? Unlock the door so I can leave, I thank you for your hospitality and all but I really have to go" she said as she stood up, but was then pushed back down by Deidara who was now standing over her, grinning like a mad man.

"No, un" he said as he lowered himself on the bed, hovering over Sakura. Deidara looked over her ivory skin, and then looked into her deep emerald eye's which now held fear. He grinned before leaning his face closer to hers, "I want you… you taste so good" he seductively said.

Sakura froze and stared into the lust and bloodlust filled eyes of her captor. She couldn't move, for some reason she was actually petrified of his meaning. Her inner kept screaming at her to move… you could get away from Itachi but you can't him? Come on now what's wrong with you?!?

Snapping out of it she began to thrash around, kicking out her feet and trying to punch him "Get off of me you freak" she screamed. Deidara grinned as her smell, made him want more. Grabbing her flying wrist which managed to knock him in the jaw, he held them above her head, and straddled her waist, with little to no difficulty at all.

Grinning madly he licked her cheek. Sakura's eyes widened and she thrashed harder, making Deidara growl out in frustration and dig his nails into her wrist causing them to cut open. Sakura whimpered in pain but continued to thrash about, wanting her freedom. She wasn't going to let this freak have his way. Everything about Itachi flooded out of her mind as she concentrated on freeing herself.

Getting impatient with Sakura, Deidara, let his eyes bleed black, with a slit of light blue, his fangs growing. "I'd advise you to stop, it will hurt more, un" he growled at her. Sakura hearing this opened her eyes and froze. Her breath was caught in her throat as she stared at the fanged, blue slit, black eye's of Deidara. All that was going through her head was the creature from her dream… if you could call it that.

"See what you've done to me? I can't control myself any longer." He trailed off before he began again, "So… intoxicating and lovely… a true piece of art… but…" Deidara seemed to be talking to himself as he began to lick her neck, and then started to suck on her pulse. All Sakura did was stay frozen still in shock, she was yelling at herself to do something but her body didn't want to move. The images of the creature from her dream, flashed though her head… she couldn't believe such a thing was real.

Deidara tore off his shirt from her body and licked her stomach, sliding up to her ribs and then hovering over her left breast, before he placed his tongue on her collar bone and began to suck and nibble. Leaving the dark bruises all over her collar bone he moved to the mark, Itachi had put on her and hovered over it narrowing his eyes. He knew he would be some what shocked but smirked when he noticed it was never actually finished, just a mark that would give out a warning shock.

Grinning wickedly he bit into the mark and endured the slight pain before it faded away, and he lacked up her blood drops. A shiver ran down his spine as the liquid flowed down his throat. The shock of pain must of 'awakened' Sakura because she had tears falling down her cheeks. Deidara looked into her tear brimmed eyes. "Please… don't… hurt me…" she trailed off as she stared into his eyes.

Deidara blinked as his eyes turned back to blue but then flickered black then blue again. He shook his head and hung his head low, his bangs shadowing his eyes. Sakura stared at him before trying to wiggle about out of his grasp that still held tight.

Sakura stopped and stared at Deidara, before she heard a low chuckle. Her eyes widened as he lifted his head slowly, she took in a sharp in take of air as she stared into the black blue silted eyes that were now hazed over with red vein-like marks, that covered the eye. Blinking she started to thrash out once more, using up the rest of her energy.

Deidara just stared at her as she thrashed about, her pathetic attempts of freedom, failing each time. It excited him to watch his prey try and fail at saving their life. It amused him to no end, he could stay like this forever… well not exactly because like all prey they soon tire out and just lay there, like Sakura was currently doing now, as she breathed heavily in and out.

Deidara smirked before he looked into her widened , tired, and fearful eyes " you are a piece of art" Deidara licked her lips, and held her head still as he pushed through her lips stuffing his tongue down and around the crevice of her mouth. Tasting everything he could.

Braking away he stared at her bruised lips and then trailed down to her neck licking and kissing it slowly. Sakura held her breath as tears flowed freely. "but…As I was going to say before…" he whispered against her neck "Sad thing is... art doesn't last forever, it's here one moment and … gone the next" with that said he bite into her neck. Sakura screamed out, as she felt nothing but intense pain. Her adrenaline started pumping and she came back to life, thrashing about, trying to get free of the death grip.

Deidara bite harder into her flesh, trying to get every last drop of her blood… he kept telling himself to stop, but the vampire in him kept demanding for more, for every last drop. While Deidara fought with himself, trying to get himself off, he didn't notice Sakura slowly stopped thrashing about and then she laid still, the only thing moving was her chest, heaving up and down trying it's best to take in the air and survive on the little blood flowing through her body. She was almost death pale to blue, and she tried moving her mouth but nothing was working. She could feel the world around her dropping her off into the black abyss once again… but maybe this time for good.

(A/N): Well that's the chapter. Yeah, it isn't entirely Deidara's fault, it's mostly his dark inner instincts. I could never completely make my favorite character, of all time, bad! So he's not going to completely bad, just get these evil urges, like any other.

Its mostly what happened when everything else was going on. I did add more info, but its your job to try and piece things together before everything will be explained, I'll tell you this now, it might go slow in finding information and all, but that's just how it has to be. It keeps the suspense and what not going. Hope you all enjoyed and I'll be looking forward to the review's!!!

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