Disclaimer: I think we get it…
FINALLY, I GOT OUT OF MY WRITER'S BLOCK, SICKNESS AND I JUST SNUCK AWAY FROM BEING GROUNDED XD Well…I just snuck out of my room and got my laptop and started writing XD
Oh yeah…I have some disappointing news; I might have to update later than my usual two-day update (dunno wut u call it lol ^^') Same for Mirrored ._. UNTIL THEN :D
ONTO THE STORY!
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Sasori's brown eyes shot open and immediately sat up from where he had laid.
Quickly, he analyzed his surroundings while a confused look was plastered onto his face, only one question running through his mind. Where the hell am I?
Suddenly, he remembered what had happened the last time he had woken up. He slid his feet to the side of the bed and stood up; heading towards the wardrobe.
Unfortunately, he was a lot smaller than the closet, as well as being shorter than his friends also, so he had to climb just to reach his cloak*. Swiftly, he slipped into the Akatsuki cloak and opened the window.
Silently, he stood on the windowsill and was just about to leave the household. The redhead started when the door to his room clammed open; causing some things to fall. Due to the strong force, he had almost lost his balanced but had luckily caught hold of the ledge.
Meanwhile, a basketball that Sasori had been given by Hidan for some unknown reason (possibly as a sign of 'friendship'?) had rolled onto the bed he was tucked in previously.
Deidara and Hidan had entered the room, both of them arguing at each other loudly as they made their way to the bed.
"Look, Hidan; why the hell would Sasori-no-danna be working for Madara if he had tried to kill him back there, un?" The blond yelled, a vein throbbing at the side of his head and his eye twitching due to stress of having to put up with his best friend.
With a groan, the silver haired boy rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms; his eyes half lidded. "There you go again with the fucking 'danna' thing, you do know that fucking means 'husband' in Japanese?" Hidan replied back while he shook his head. "All I'm just saying is that, that kid is fucking evil! Don't you remember the story he told us?" He pointed at the supposed body of Sasori in the blankets.
Deidara fixed the covers of the bed; pulling it slightly over the basketball before glaring at the albino. "I don't care if he did that in the past, un." His sky blue eyes directed over to the bed; an unsure and anxious expression was clear on his face. "People could…change, hm."
At that, Hidan gave out a small smile as he walked up to the blond. He stood beside him as he placed his arm on Deidara's shoulder while staring at the bed. "Don't fucking worry. He could change, but at the meantime just be careful around him." He closed his eyes as he gave a warm grin and patted the basketball. "He's not that bad but I still fucking say that he's evil for killing all those people."
Outside, Sasori sweat dropped when they hadn't even noticed that the figure was just a ball used for sports. Oh how he would never understand how they could be so oblivious to their surroundings. He just hoped that not all of the other people in the world were like that.
Both of them turned their backs to the bed and made their way to the door. "Now let's fucking give the basketball guy a break and join the others in the living room." They laughed merrily at the suggestion as they were about to open the door.
Suddenly, they stopped moving as one of them held onto the k nob of the door. Their eyes were widened along with a frown to piece together an expression of realization. Turning round, they stared at the single bed that contained a sports ball in it.
The redhead sweat dropped as he quietly climbed down to the grassy floor. They must've finally realized…I should probably go now. He thought to himself as he made a run for it down the mountain.
"OH MY (FUCKING) GOD (UN)."
A little bit later, Hidan facepalmed when he had just said the word 'God' instead of Jashin.
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A few hours in the past…
"Bandages."
"Bandages."
Quickly, he wrapped the material around the heart container before saying out the next command.
"Screws."
"Screws."
He outstretched his hand as a sign for wanting something. "Hammer."
"Here."
A hammer was handed to the boy before numerous banging was heard throughout the house. The group exchanged looks before staring back at the heart and the blood.
"Screwdriver."
When he was given a screwdriver, he took out the screws that he had just placed into the object and set the tiny bolts aside.
"Candy."
Hidan scowled at him. "Do you even fucking know what you're doing? Did Kakuzu even put you in charge? Because I find it fucking hard to believe."
The masked boy turned round and held up a finger. "Who was given medical training ever since they were four years old?"
"First of all, Kakuzu was the only one who had been learning about first aid when he was just three without a teacher, even if it's still quite far-fetched. Then there's the fact that you're using building tools on a heart." Itachi informed the immature boy.
At that moment, Tobi had given up and hung his head; staring at the floor. "Well then, Tobi hadn't gotten permission from Kakuzu-san. He just wanted to help."
Said tanned boy had entered the room with an identical object to the one on the table that was covered in purple blood. "I found the−"
His eyes darted over to the group then to the heart, then at the motionless puppet body in the bed. Shaking his head, he just walked over to the bed. "Oh well, it doesn't really matter anymore now. Hidan, go clean up the table."
"What the fuck, Kakuzu! It's all his fault!" The jashinist complained, pointing at Tobi. Sighing, he left the room without even waiting for a retort from the older male.
Still a bit surprised at the sudden obedience of the silver haired boy, Kakuzu directed his attention to the body as he shoved the object he was holding into the gaping hole.
Everyone gathered round the bed in a circle with Tobi leaning in the most. There was jerk before Sasori had raised his head up.
He twitched his eyes at the closeness between him and the masked boy. With a glare, he shoved the boy off the bed. "What the heck is wrong with you?"
Instantly, Tobi jumped up from where he had fallen and pulled the other into a tight embrace. "Yay! Sasori-san is back! Tobi missed Sasori-san~" He squealed as tears streamed down his face. Behind him, Zetsu tensed a bit at the action and the statement.
Kakuzu eyed the redhead with a questioning look. "Mind telling us why you're made out of wood?"
The boy sighed before answering to the older male's question. "I should probably start from the beginning. After I was turned into a different form with something that you refer to as 'flesh', Madara had been teaching me everything that I needed to know. A few months had passed since then when he had taken me to the mansion that we were in." Sasori explained, pausing before continuing. He was trying to put it into words. "I wasn't really sure what happened during my time there but all I knew was that I was turned into a puppet. Madara had told me that one day that he was going to go back to an orphanage and use−" He opened the closet next to him without even turning his head or changing expressions. A number of puppets fell out of the cupboard; each of them clattering creepily. As expected, the rest of the kids had jumped back in surprise and brief fear.
"−these for revenge." He continued. "By that, I mean revenge as in killing people in the orphanage."
Their eyes widened when they had listened to the story, especially at the end. "...Apparently, I was the one who made these puppets. I was blinded by rage at the time and didn't know any better. I'm sorry if If I caused any trouble..." He finished explaining. However, he was about to say more but nothing came out of his mouth. He closed it then looked at the blanket sheets with an unreadable expression on his face.
With lack of emotion, he pushed Tobi away from him before jumping off the bed as he spoke. "I'm going back*." He said as he walked over to the door.
Hidan had entered the room after he had finished putting away the tools that Tobi used for his game called 'Doctor' and joined the group. "Is that all you fucking say after we had to carry you back here and then had fucking got you another heart container for you to live? And who ever made you leader?" The silver haired boy inquired irritably; observing how the boy wasn't as grateful as he should've been. "You're such an asshole because now we have to fucking climb back DOWN the mountain and head to the cave which would take yet ANOTHER four fucking hours to get there."
The bluenette next to him nodded her head in agreement then looked back at the redhead. "Yeah, Sasori! Well, I partly disagree some of Hidan's points but you should take us! Besides, we knew Kaori and Yoshiro ever since…"
The redhead turned round with a raised brow. "I never said that you guys could come." He replied bitterly before leaving the room.
"Oh wait, Tobi was−!" Tobi had once again, sprung up from where he laying on the bed and reached out an arm out as the sound of the front door closing was heard. Before he could've finished, there was a thud heard from outside the house and a person shouting in shock.
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It turned out that the masked boy had been building a trap for Madara in case he decided coming back to finish the job. The trap wasn't that bad but it was could've been seen from afar since Tobi had just used sticks from the tree nearby to cover it.
Deidara sweat dropped when he hauled the puppet out of the hole then glared at Tobi who helped pull him and Sasori out*.
As usual, the immature boy was oblivious to this and walked inside the house; dragging Sasori behind him.
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Okay, I wanted to make this a lot longer but I thought that adding the next part would just be like going onto the next chapter DX Again; I'M SORRY D: I really hadn't expected to be grounded ._. for nothing…long story short; got blamed for doing something that I DIDN'T do ¬.¬
1. LOL! I actually lol'd at that when writing. Poor Sasori ;-; - ;w; XD
2. Sasori may seem a bit more like a robot since he's a puppet...so yh...
3. YUS THE LOVE TRIANGLE GUYS! Well not really since I don't support TobiDei...lol, rivals for Dei even tho Tobi has Zetsu...Oh yh I'm making this story about-Oh you'll know soon enough! X3
BAI SEE YA NEXT TIME ^^
