Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or anything of the sort.
A/N: Oh man, I can't believe that there's only one more chapter to go after this and then this fic is done. I mean . . . I've been at this for almost 3 straight years. It's just weird that I'm finally almost done.
Y is for Yesterday
An alarm clock went off in Deidara's room. He sat up quickly after being jolted awake by the obnoxiously loud clock. His hair was messed up after a fitful night's sleep and was clinging to the sides of his face and shoulders. He took one look at the clock.
"Oh, for fuck's sake, hn," he said while jumping out of bed and rushing to the dresser to messily put up his hair and grabbed the ticket.
"Ok, if I leave right now I can make it to the opening on time as long as I fly there," he told himself while shoving some money into his pockets after hastily putting on his clothes.
He made his way out of the base onto the roof. He say that he was in luck, it wasn't raining out for once. He made a clay owl to fly on and hopped on.
He flew off almost immediately. While flying he took a quick look at his ticket once more.
"Alright, this art show should be opening at 7 a.m. today so I should be able to get there on time," Deidara thought to himself.
After flying for an hour he landed right outside the town. He straightened up his clothes and hair that had been messed up from the wind and started into the town.
He followed the instructions to a building which appeared to be empty.
An old man who was sweeping up noticed Deidara looking at his ticket and then at the building.
"Are you here for the show, boy?" he asked him.
Deidara nodded so he replied, "The one at the 13th?"
He nodded again.
"That was yesterday."
A/N: Alright then, any ideas for the very. last. chapter?