A/N: Sorry for not doing anything..Just writers block tis all -.-'
The night grew black.Finding her feet, she threw herself off the cold floor 'How did i come to here..?' She startled, sweat made her pink locks stick to her face. She slowly got up and stretched outwards, blinking repeatedly, then scratching her head. Deidara's hair was fluttering in his face as he dangled over the bed ledge. The scarlet covers wrapped around her body and his, like it was a lifeline. Her pale skin now came from the covers as they had slept...Only for 3 hourss..Well, at least she was waken in the early morning..

'Nn...'She moaned. Feeling like she was held to gravity like a rock. She closed her eyes.

'Tomorrow, I will see if she is to our uses. Tomorrow, Sakura will kill her parents, take there heads. She will then bring back a scroll of forbidden jutsus from the hokage, and then she may learn those Jutsus from the scroll' Her eyes shot open, she stared at the ceiling for a moment, then turned her head slightly towards the relaxed figure wrapped in the feathered blankets. Tears dropped. It was Him, the person who made her life worth living or...Her parents, Who gave her life in the first place.

She collapsed on the wood-plated floor, sobbing in fear...

'Shhh...' a hand moved over and rested on her left shoulder. She recovered up quickly, feeling the soft touch.

'oi...Whats wrong?' He furrowed his eyebrows in concern, voice all muffled with sleep, and his eyes were still closed. he carressed her cheek with the back of his hand as he found himself taking his weight over to the confused and lost girl. Laying his cheek onto hers, Deidara Then layed chaste kisses on her cheek, going down her side.

'Dei-chan..'She murmured, he stopped. 'Where are my clothes.?' She mumbled to him. 'Where you going?'((A/n Notice hes too concerned and tired to say the catchphrase 'yeah'))

'To fufill my destiny.'

With that, he pointed to a dresser and smirked. 'yeah, my sakura' She turned on the desk light on top of the dresser and Got changed into the suit the leader had given her. It was a short cloak that went upto he knees, it open enough to see the netted top underneath, and had long leather boots, with red laces, though she missed the top studs that made them go into a pattern. Leaving the laces dangling down.


She cried, flying flames everywhere. "What happened?" She screamed.

Deidara kissed the side of her ear. "You did well, my love"