Deidara sat down at the large conference table and laid his head on the smooth, cool surface. A soft sigh escaped his pink lips and his eyes closed nonchalantly. One thing kept running through his mind: the kiss. Deidara growled at himself. It wasn't even that good a kiss for Heaven's sake!

He opened his eyes as he heard something being placed next to his head. A white coffee cup stood before him, steam coming up from the top. Behind the cup stood Hidan with an expression of understanding and anger. "Are you done moping?" He asked in a soft voice.

Deidara sat up. "Sorry. I know I'm acting ridiculous."

"It's not your fault. I did picture you acting a little more...I don't know…pissed?" Hidan sat in the chair next to the blonde.

"I know and I am pissed, but…" Deidara sighed. "I don't know. I want to see him again. Get some things cleared up."

"Deidara. You want to see a vampire? A blood drinking vampire, that's killed 25 people and injured an elderly woman and carves a bloody picture into each of his victim's back, and just leaves them there? And knowing all this, you want to see him."

"God, I meant I have questions for him, like why he kissed me. You make it sound like I said that I want to bare his kids of something."

"Good luck doing that." Hidan rolled his eyes sarcastically.

Deidara chuckled and punched his friend's shoulder lightly. "Shut up."

"I call being the godfather!" Hidan laughed.

"Deidara's expecting?" The two officers looked back to see Itachi walking towards them, a small grin played out on his face.

"Oh yah, can't you tell?" Deidara lifted his shirt up and poked his stomach.

Hidan slapped Deidara's belly playfully. "You're baby's dead."

"Anyways." Itachi cut in, holding up a folder. "We got the police report."

Deidara took the said folder and opened it. After reading through it, he closed it back up.

"We'll what does it say?" Hidan asked curiously.

"Not much, she's to traumatized to say anything. They couldn't even get a name. However, it seems like the blood and her neck was partly from Sasori. According to the report, Sasori tried to bite her, underestimated her, she pulled away, his teeth scraped against her neck, making a bigger wound, causing all the blood we saw."

"So it sounds like Akasuna planed on finishing the woman off before blondie here arrived." Itachi sat on the edge of the table in between his friends.

"Sucks for him." Hidan laughed.

A scream pierced the air. The three stood up and ran to the source of the scream.

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The three stopped once they reached the room that held the elderly woman. A crowed was gathered around the entrance. Once the group reached the door, they got permission to enter from the chief of police and made their way in.

Deidara felt muck climb up his throat. It was a mess, blood was everywhere. He barely recognized the old woman that had lunged at him only a few hours ago.

"Deidara." Hidan tugged at the blonde's sleeve and pointed to the wall. A message was written in blood.

'Dearest Deidara,

Sorry about the mess, I just couldn't let this hag get away

with interrupting out first meet. I apologize for not staying around

to talk with you personally, but we couldn't be alone here.

I still do plan on meeting with you soon, very soon.

Love, Sasori'

"Bastard." Deidara heard Hidan growl.

He felt horrible. The woman probably would've died either way, but Deidara couldn't even imagine what she must've gone through. He had to do something; Sasori couldn't do something as malicious as this again! "I need to talk to him."

"What!" Hidan yelled. "After this? It's obvious that he's obsessed with you! How do we know he won't kill you too?"

"We don't." Deidara shrugged. "But he can't do this anymore."

"And you just plan on walking up to him, bat your pretty blue eyes, and expect him stop!?"

"Well I have to do something!"

"And we'll be glad to help!" Itachi grabbed a handful a Hidan's hair. "Isn't that right?"

"Whatever." Hidan swatted Itachi's hand away.

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A young woman walked down the street casually. She was wearing a tight, short purple dress, strappy high-heels, and had her hair in a messy fashion. Typical whore. Sasori waited for her to walk closer to him. Once she did, he stepped out in front of her.

She smirked. "Can I help you?"

"Yes, I believe you can." He motioned for her to come closer. She did as told and walked up to him. Sasori pulled her closer and gave a light, sickened kiss to her neck before sinking his fangs and drinking her blood. Bitter, the same as everyone else's blood he's had for the past month. Two minutes later, he dropped her to the ground.

"What? That's it? No artwork on her back?"The blue haired vampire asked coming out of the alley.

"I don't think so. She could tarnish my image. " Sasori smirked.

"With that blonde human?"

"Konan, I'm not asking for your approval."

"I know, I know. I'm just saying, as a class 9 vampire, you shouldn't be going after a human when you can have any chick you want."

"Jealous?" Sasori grinned at his friend.

She looked away in an I'm-to-good-good-for-you fashion. "Please, I'm already taken."

"Then go bother him and leave me alone." Sasori twirled a piece of his hair between his fingers.

"Or maybe, I should go visit your lover. I'd love to meet him you know." Konan smirked.

"Harm him and I swear to God I'll-"

"I won't touch him, gosh. Just want to see why you've flipped for him."

"Then do as you want. But remember what I said."

"Alrighty, Sasori. I'll be back soon then."

This chapter was more like a filler, but I felt it necessary in order for you guys to find out what's going on. That's 3 out of 10+ chapters in one day, I'm proud of myself :D