Inita staggered back to the rest of the sun dorm. That girl…How could she be the same Hana that just days ago was innocent as a baby?

She wasn't. What had happened to Hana? Would it happen to Yuki too? Had it already happened without her noticing?

Her thoughts jumped back to the request 'Hana' had made.

"Won't you be a darling and do that for me?"

"Do what?" Inita's heart jolted as her companion smiled wider.

"You only have to pick one of course, silly. Become my slave or bring me Yuki's heart." She pointed to her fingers as she said them, "One or the other."

"Why would I do either of those things?"

"Because…I can solve all of Sasuke's level E problems for you, no matter which one you choose."

"But the consequences…"

"On one hand, you're a vampire like Sasuke. You'll get along better. On the other you're a wanted killer of someone Sasuke hates….Win, win."

"Killer?"

"Protected killer, if you do what I tell you."

"…"

"Do we have a deal?"

"…I'll think about it."

"Why didn't I say no?" Inita wondered.

Suddenly, she was hit with a mind numbing, almost heart stopping pain. Then it vanished. It hit her yet again. Then it disappeared. Over and over, like…like a steady heartbeat which was certainly not her own.

"Stop! Make it stop!"

Deidara, who happened to be on his balcony at that moment spotted her. Why did she look like she was in so much pain?

Eventually it affected her mind so intensely, she began to hear words within each 'beat.'

Let. Me. Out. Let. Me. Out.

Those three words over and over.

"I don't understa…" she clutched her chest and collapsed to the floor, immediately attracting the full attention of the moon dormer who had seen her earlier.

Once again she was in the dark room, the echoing sound of blood dripping steadily only reminded her she was a prime target for any stray moon dormer as she lay passed out. But wait! There was another sound. A sound that coincided with the pain, which even now she could still feel, though somewhat milder, in her subconscious.

Her eyes drifted upward. There was that girl again; the one with the blood-stained clothes and the long hair…The girl with the eyes of the devil.

In the hands, now bruised, blistered and bloody, she wielded a pick-axe. Bloody haddprints now marked the once invisible glass that separated them. Swing after swing; the struck the impenetrable pane. She yelled, almost crying at times, at each swing…Words of some sort…

Inita crawled closer to hear.

Crash!

"Let!"

Crash!

"Me!"

Crash!

"OUT!"

CRACK!

A split appeared in the glass. The grin on the girl's face became more sinister.

"…I'm coming for you." She whispered, and with that, she faded away and the pick-axe clattered to the floor.

With her, went the surges of pain but the remaining trauma was enough to sufficiently weaken her to outside attacks.

Deidara lifted her off the ground. Her limp frame shivered in his arms.

"Inita…Are you ok?"

"…"

He feared the worst. As much as he hated to, he had to enter the sun dorm area; He had to find Sasuke.