Prisoner
AN1: "Helloooooo there you are frieeeeeend. Hey hey! Hey hey hey! Put me down! I don't hate you." If you hadn't guessed, I am addicted to Portal now! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Weighted storage cube destroyed.
AN2: Yes I still will be changing the ending from what the song says it will be because really, Sasori and Deidara already died twice in Naruto, I don't think they'd appreciate dying again in a fanfiction! Don't judge me please!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my idea about making this story. I had help because of my friend 10kagome01. And no I don't own 10kagome01 that would just be creepy. ^o^.
Deidara walked back to the hospital as if floating on air. He had kissed Sasori no Danna! He smiled as he remembered the warmth of the kiss. His lips tasted sweet, like a delicate chocolate that you never want to stop tasting. He licked his lips recalling the savoring taste he had savored. He couldn't wait to get back to his room and write his next letter to Sasori no Danna. He hiked again his trail along the railroad and got back to his hospital room and took out his paper airplane he got from Sasori no Danna.
As he started to read, his letter, tears were forming in his eyes. 'How could they do such a terrible thing to my Danna, I love him un!' he thought then gasped. 'Do I…really love him un?'
He thought about the past few days he spent with Sasori no Danna and how happy he has been. The letters he kept, the smile he held on his face, his tender lips, they were all so precious to him. If they went away, he would break.
"I do love him, I love Sasori no Danna un." he whispered.
He pulled out his notebook and pencil and started to rapidly write his next letter:
"Dear Sasori no Danna,
You must know that these past couple of days have been the most breath taking and most beautiful in all of my life. I sit here in my hospital room while I look out the window, and the light from the outside world shows me a world that's painful and false. It's not fair that I have to live like this; it's not fair that you have to live like the way you are living now. If I had a choice of dying in this room, and dying in your prison, I would choose your prison because I would have you next to me in my last glimpses of life. You have made me so happy, so alive, and so healthy that the very thought of you makes me feel better each second. I want to be with you always and forever Sasori no Danna, and I can't see anything wrong with that. What I am trying to say is, I love you Sasori no Danna. It may seem really sudden but I can assure you that these are not a feeling of lust, but love. In my last days of life, before Typhus takes my life, I would want someone like you to accept my feelings.
With warm love, always and forever,
Your Dei.
As he looked over his letter, he felt satisfied that he got that out of his chest. He folded his letter into a paper airplane and slipped everything under his bed. All of a sudden, there was a sharp piercing pain in his chest and his body suddenly became hot. He could barely hear anything but he knew, his heart monitor was beeping like crazy. His eyes became glazed with darkness and the last thing he saw was nurses rushing over to help him.
'No, I can't die yet, not before…I tell him I love him…please…don't take me yet un!' he thought desperately before darkness seized him.
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A couple hours after his Dei left, Sasori got back to work. He still tasted Deidara's sweet tasting lips on his. He worked with the tinniest smile on his face until a guard came up to him in the fields.
"Sasori, The warden wants to see you right away brat! The guard snickered.
"The warden?" he asked. 'What on Earth did I do now?"
"Yeah, the warden, you know the big guy that runs this place, head guard here…" the guard slowly and idiotically explained.
"Yes, I know what the warden is, smart ass." He added in a whisper.
"Don't be smart with me brat, just go!" the guard yelled.
Sasori left and headed back to the center camp. It had been a while since his last visit with the warden. The last time was last year when he had spilled over the food tub on accident and causing a major uproar with not only the guards but mostly the prisoners.
'What if someone really did catch me with Dei, I could be killed on the spot!' he thought and gulped nervously. He stood at the warden's door and knocked twice before hearing inside "Enter!" yelled from the inside. Sasori entered the room and was greeted with the warden on the far end of the room sitting behind his desk. He had short light brown hair, and small square glasses that protected his blue eyes. He wore a green soldier's cap and a thick soldier's uniform with a black belt and black boots.
"Sit brat." He ordered. He sat down in a chair in front of the warden's desk as the warden got up and started to slowly pace in a circle behind him. "We have been going over your past history of work. Akasuna, you really surprise me."
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"You were a doctor before you came into the camps, am I wrong?" the warden asked.
"In a way I was. I worked with many different chemicals and created many different healing potions, so in a way I was a doctor." He said truthfully.
"But a damn good doctor at that." The warden said sounding a bit saddened for some reason confusing him. The warden sat back down at his desk and looked at him square in the eye. "Let's cut to the chase brat. You're a worthless piece of shit, but you're a worthless piece of shit that can heal others. Starting today, you will be working in our health clinic healing the sick." He explained.
"The sick prisoners?" he asked.
The warden banged on his desk. "No you fucking idiot I mean our sick soldiers! Do you honestly think I give a damn what happens to those brats out there?" he yelled then sat back down calmly. "You'll be healing our soldiers that are sick, and then we'll see if you do a good job. You'll receive double the bread you get now and no more. Dismissed." The warden finished with a wave of his hand.
He got up and was escorted out the door and into the health center. As soon as he walked in he was hit with the most hatred acrid odor from the room. It was filled with sickness and disease. People everywhere were hacking up, flies buzzing around, pure agony from those on death row; it was a sickening sight for him.
He was escorted to the very back of the room and through a doorway kept locked. They walked down a short hallway, and through another door leading to the soldier's infirmary. The sight made him want to kill all the guards there. It was close to perfect, close to a real hospital. There were clean beds for every guard there, no hacking or coughing except on occasion when they had to, clean sheets, clean clothes for everyone and no acrid smell.
He knew better than to criticize the guards that were escorting him around about their state of hospitality compared to his own. They shoved him towards the back of the room where liquids, potions, and medicine tools were kept.
"Try anything smart Sasori, and you'll be back in those fields or even worse before you could even blink!" one the guards said.
"Where are you guys going?" he asked accusingly.
"Kch, you think we're actually going to stay here and get sick ourselves? No fucking way! That's your job to heal them so start doing that!" the second guard said slamming the door and locking it from the outside.
"Assholes." He muttered than went to look at the soldiers. The ones that were the sickest were on one side of the room while the ones not so sick were on the other side. "OK, better get to work I guess."
He got to work treating the sick first then recorded what the not so sick soldiers have in case of illness. He had managed to cure most of the not so sick people and half of the very sick people. By the end of the end of the day he was utterly exhausted. Before the guards came to get him, and when all his patients were asleep, he pulled out his sandwich he got from Dei. He smiled as he remembered the kiss they shared and wished with all of his heart he was here now.
He ate his sandwich as fast as he could and got rid of any crumbs that might have been on him or seen. Minutes later the guards and the warden came in and looked around. Immediately he stood up and looked respectful even though he really wanted to kill everyone here.
"I see that you have cured basically everyone here." The warden noted.
"They had diseases I immediately could cure; the others need a little more care before they can be released as healthy as they can be." He explained.
"You know, a lot of the people in here had a disease called Typhus." One guard explained.
"Yes I know they are still here. They have a disease that could kill but I managed to find a cure for them. It took a lot of mixing with chemicals and potions but I managed to find a cure. They will be healthy in about a month." He explained.
He heard the warden suddenly gasp then regained his posture. "I see." He said. He was interrupted by another guard rushing in and talking to the warden rapidly. "WHAT? WHEN?" he yelled. "I must go." He said then turning to him and saying, "You, you said you found a cure for Typhus right? Well I am bringing in my son who has a severe case of it. If you cure him, you might be getting something special. I don't know what but right now I have to go. He's getting worse as we speak." The warden explained.
"OK, I'll do my best." He said.
The warden left and the guards roughly escorted him back to his cell and threw him in.
"Just because you're working in the health clinic, doesn't change the fact that you're a worthless piece of shit!" The guard spat at him then laughed as he walked away. He waited a few minutes before taking out Dei's letter and started to read it. After re-reading it twice, tears were streaming down his face. He couldn't bear the thought on losing "his" Dei. He took out his pencil and paper from under his bed and started to write his next letter:
"Dear Dei,
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trouble you, and I don't want you to get caught. I feel like a burden to you, all you did is take care of me. You've given me food, cleaned my wounds, and even shown affection to me. Yet you're the one who's dying. I wish I was on the other side of the fence so I can take care of you. I have been approved to work in the health clinic so maybe I could help you with your Typhus. I don't want you to die. I want to stay with you always. Deidara, I think I'm in love with you.
He looked at the note in his hands in disbelief; before he knew it, he had fallen in love with the cheerful blond. He looked at it one last time before writing at the bottom "With love always and forever, Sasori." He then folded it and placed the airplane under his pillow as he fell asleep.
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Hey, it's cirquegirl81 here with a few quick comments about the story.
First: Typhus was very common in the times of the Holocaust. For those who don't know this, Typhus is a disease you get from fleas, or rats that are dirty and also have fleas. It was very common in this time because in concentration camps, it was very dirty and grubby where they worked and lived. It's curable now but at the time, it killed millions of people. One of the cases in which typhus has killed is a very popular person basically everyone knows, Anne Frank! Yeah she and her sister Margot actually died not from the hard labor of the concentration camp, hypothermia, or starvation, she died of Typhus. It shocked me when I read this because "The Diary of Anne Frank" ends when she is taken by the Nazi's and doesn't say how she died.
Second: I had my friend 10kagome01 helped me with writing Sasori's letter because she basically is Sasori! Thanks! She wrote this letter in her 2nd period class and this is what she wrote as a rough draft note:
Dear Dei, -refer to kiss-nya-sandwich-wounds-nya nyan-typhus nya-I think I'm in love with you.
Her: Finished! Read it and tell me what you think.
Me: *reading* nya nya nya nya?
Her: No, *chick nya nya!
Me: MMMMMMmmmmmm I could use a sandwich right now.
Her: HAHAHAHA!
Teacher: Girls stop talking and get to work on the math warm-up!
Both of us: MEH! WE'RE TALKING ABOUT SANDWICHES HERE! UNLESS YOU WANT US TO FIND THE SURFACE AREA OF A SANDWICH WE WANT TO FINISH OUR CONVERSATION!
(ok that last part we didn't say, if we did, she'd put both of us into detention for a loooooong time. ^o^)
