Yay another chapter! and I'd like to apologize in advance if you find any spelling errors, I wrote this chapter in the car on the way to relatives house for Xmas xD. Anyway I hope you like this chapter! please read and review! :))

Haha! Look at that freak!

Everyone laughs at me because of you.

You do know your family's ashamed of you, right?

I wish you were never born!

Why don't you just leave!

Don't show your face in our house again!

Just die!

No one loves you!

Do you even have any friends?

"SHUT UP!" I Screamed. Covering my ears. "JUST SHUT UP!" I screamed again. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Don't touch me!" I swung my fist at the person with the hand on my shoulder. The figure caught my punch. I wirled around to see Sasori stareing me right in the eyes. He shook me shoulders.

"You were dreaming snap out of it."

"What?"

"You were dreaming." He looked me dead in the eyes, and for the first time since I met him I saw something in his eyes other than anger and annoyance, I saw concern. Genuine concern. "I tried to punch you." I said almost in a whisper.

"I'm fine." Sasori said getting up. "Now get up we're leaving pretty soon."

"Right" I sighed as I got up. I guess his concern can only go so far.

"Thanks again for the room, hm."

"Anytime! You two pay good money! Come back again if your in town!"

"Will Do!

I waved as we left the inn. "Not in a million years." I said to myself. Sasori nodded in agreement. As we were walking to the edge of the village we met some 'familiar faces'.

"Hey look! It's tounge-boy!" One said to her friend point at me.

"Hey you! Red-head why are you hanging out with a guy like that?" The other said to Sasori. He ignored them looking away. "Why don't you come hang out with us. We can show you a good time!"

Sasori just stared at them with an uninterested expression. I looked away, trying to ignore them.

"Geez just ditch him already. He's weirdo, I mean have you seen his hands?"

"I bet his own mother doesn't even love h-"

Suddenly Sasori pulled out a kunai and put it centimeters from her face. Her eyes widen. Her friends saw the kunai and ran for it. She just stood frozen in fear. "Why don't you just run along now. I don't feel like wasting my time on someone as stupid as you." He told her. He put the kunai back in his weapons pouch and walked right past her and she feel to her knees in fear.

"Come on, Deidara, we wasted to much time here already." He told me. He looked back at me, but I won't look at him. Instead I looked at the girl on her knees. I walked towards her. She saw me and started whimpering. "Don't come n-near me you-you freak!" She managed to say as she tried to back away. I held out my hand. Sasori's eyes widened. "Here let me help you up, hm." I told her. She looked at me with confusion.

"But-But I said-"

"Look I'm losing my patience, just take it hm."

"Eh, umm okay?" She said as she took my hand as I pulled her up. As soon she was on her feet she ran away as fast as she could. I sighed and walked up to Sasori. "Ok lets go." I told him as I walked past him. In his eyes I saw silent understanding.

"Hey Sasori I have a question, hm." I asked Sasori as we were walking along a road, which he 'hoped' would lead us to Gurīn Umi.

"A Question? About what?"

"Well, you don't eat, and I don't think you sleep, why?"

"Not Nessicary." He told me. Huh? Nessicary? Everyone has to eat and sleep. Sasori looked at me. "Do you remember our conversation about art, brat?" He asked. Ugh how can I forget, if leader didn't interfere we would've killed eachother. He just couldn't bear to admit that my art was better, not my fault his view on art sucks. "Yeah. I remember. What about it, hm?"

"I made myself into art."

"You What?"

He looked at me, and began to unbutton his coat. What the hell is he doing? His akatsuki coat fell to the ground, as my eyes widened with shock and fasination. His entire body was...

"A puppet. I made my body into a living puppet." He told me. He acted like it was a perfectly normal thing to do. His joints were molded like a wooden manikin, on his stomach there was a large oval-shaped crease, probably holds a weapon. Over his chest was a cylinder, and on the cylinder was his name. Why would anyone do this to themselves?

"To become art."

"Huh?"

"I did this to myself to become a piece of art. In this way I've become the ultimate art."

The ultimate art? "You have a point but I see one flaw in that plan, hm."

"And what would that be?"

"Art is a fleeting beauty, if you really want to become art, you must become it for a moment in time, that is true art hm!"

"How naive, every great artist knows that art lasts forever. There is no value in something that is only here for a short, limited ammount of time, everyone with a brain in their skull knows this."

"Oh come on, it's because it's only here for a short time is why it's valuable!"

We continued on like this for a couple more minutes until Sasori pointed out how I was wasting our time with my mediocre views on art. Then he just started walking again. It's funny though for a moment we were arguing just like best friends do, it's was actually kinda fun.

This is going to be one of the few dramatic chapters of this fanfic. it made me mad when Kishi didn't give Deidara a nice childhood flashback so I thought I'd make one (or hint at one) myself. EDIT: Hey guys I know I haven't been updating this one, and I probably won't ever be, honestly I lost interest in Naruto, actually I already lost interest while writing this, which probably wasn't a good idea. So this will probably never be finished ;_; I might pick it up later if i find some inspiration...I honestly hop I do but until then this won't be finished, gomen ne T_T