Its me, again, sigh…. I'm sleepy. Someone explain to me what the plot line of my story is.

Recap…. I don't know….. I forget…………….

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'oh crud, oh crud!' Sasori thought to himself, 'These, "episodes" should have

stopped by now! I haven't had one for months!'

Sasori and company were waiting in the infirmary. Karen had dozed off, and had

started snoring extremely loud! Hidan was… you know, being Hidan: screaming at

nurses, shouting out random, irrelevant curses, stabbing himself, and challenging old

grannies to races. Konoka was messing with batons, Misheru was trying to have a staring

contest with Itachi, who was sitting still, looking into space, like a goldfish. Deidara was

putting on makeup… (I'm kidding! Or am I!?) And Sasori was sitting very still in his

chair, hands gripping the armrests.

A nurse enters the waiting room, "um, who is here for, um, a Akaiame?"

Sasori, Hidan, Itachi, Deidara, Karen, Konoka, and Misheru all rose from their

seats. The nurse nervously glanced at them all, confused about who she should talk to.

"Spit it out already lady!" Hidan shouted, making the nurse shriek.

She quickly handed the papers to Itachi, and hurried away. "What do they say?"

Konoka asked.

Deidara peered over Itachi's shoulder, "Nothing much, they're just those stupid

forms asking about the patient, un!"

Itachi took a pencil out of someone's bag and started filling out the forms, "What's her blood type?"

Konoka glanced up, "I think its either B or maybe A."

"Helpful… not, un" Deidara reprimanded.

"Well excuse me! You figure it out then, Mr. Smarty pants!" She shouted.

"How about both of you shut it!" Sasori said under his breath.

Things settled down after that. And the room became quiet, except for the sound

of the pencil scratching out the answers on the forms. Misheru had a question weighing

on her mind, "Hey Itachi? How do you know what to write? You just met Rain not that

long ago."

Itachi didn't even glance up from the papers. Irritating the short-fused Misheru.

"Answer me, darn it!"

Itachi slowly lifted his head, and sent a icy, malice filled glare her way, sending

shivers down her back. No more questions came up after that little scene.

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"Argh!! Are you done yet!! Un!" Deidara shouted out suddenly.

Itachi handed the forms to a nurse, who said something to him quietly. Itachi then

answered their unasked question, "We can see her now…"

Everyone made a mad dash to the hallway… but then of course realized that they

didn't know which room she was in… they just sort of stood there, blinking. "We'll

check every room if we have to! Un!!" Deidara shouted, pumping his fist into the air.

Everyone looked at each other for a few seconds… then started a … er…

woman hunt!! Konoka was knocking on a door, but wasn't getting a response, when

Karen walked up, glanced at Konoka, and kicked the door open. After 5 days… kidding,

5 minutes, they found her room, after they had burst into every room in the… wherever they are.

"Akaiame!! Are you alright!?" someone shouted. (A/N too lazy to pick who)

Deidara turned on the lights, revealing to them: Akaiame (Rain) on a cot with a IV

in her hand. "What took you guys so long?" She asked.

"We literally had to break into every room on this floor to find yours!" Konoka explained.

Akaiame had a ghost of a smile flutter across her face, "You know, they have a

clipboard next to each door with the occupants name on it."

"oh… That really would have saved time! Un!"

"now you tell us" Karen said accusingly.

"I was in here! How could I have told you!?" Rain exclaimed.

The only people who weren't talking to her were: Itachi and Sasori. Sasori had

grabbed her medical charts and had been scanning through them. And Itachi… was being

Itachi-like.

Sasori had gotten to the medical report, when he saw the analysis. The charts fell

to the floor, and Sasori's eyes widened in terror.

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It's a cliffy. Ha, I win

Until next time, au revoir,