Blood. There was blood everywhere. She was knee deep in it. She looked around, it was nothing but darkness. What was this place? The metallic smell of it made her gag; she needed to escape right away.

Warm. Why was the blood so warm? She shivered, no dreams she ever had were this realistic. This place was bad. Very bad. Her instincts screamed for her to run.

Splish.

She wasn't alone! Quickly, she turned around. Instantly she regretted it. It was the bloated ghost. Its shriveled eyes stared blankly at her, its lips pulled up into a smile of pure joy. No. She quickly turned, only to be stopped by hands coming out from the blood. They gripped her tightly, keeping her in place.

No.

She looked down. The arms that held her were grey in color, the skin flaking off in large patches.

Then there was the mumbled whispers. She closed her eyes. Calm. If it was a dream, she should be able to wake up. After a moment, nothing happened. Shit.

"We've been waiting for you." Her eyes shot open. There infront of her was the bloated ghost. As strong as she was, she couldn't help the squeak that escaped her lips. The blank eyes… Shriveled and blank; Yet, so hopeful and resilient. Her chest filled with an unknown emotion.

"Hinata." She saw a flash of pink in the dark, making her chest jump.

"Hinata!" She opened her eyes, her mouth opening in a gasp. Light filtered through the curtain. Above her was Hunter, his eyes wide with fear.

Why was he there? She stared at him. After a few moments, Deidara peeked over Sasori's shoulder.

The ghost!

Abruptly, she sat up. The action seemed to surprise Sasori because he failed backwards.

She looked around the room, there was nothing. Not even a flash of it.

"I told you… She must be able to see them." Sasori's voice was being to being a monotone. She looked over to them. Sasori's grey eyes were cold; Deidara was eyeing her skeptically.

For a moment, her heart fluttered. They could see them too? She went to open her mouth, only to be cut off by Deidara. "Obviously she's weak if she only noticed it at the end…"

They could see them. She decided to disregard the fact that they were being rude, due to the fact this was the first time someone could see them. She smiled at them, the action seemed to catch them off guard, because Deidara blanched.

"You," Her voice was unnatural. It sounded raspy, like she was in the middle of a cold.

That's when she felt it. The burning on her neck. Right. The fire… She gently reached up her hand and touched the skin. Intense pain shot through her body.

Shit.

"Sasori… You burned her?" Deidara's blue eyes turned dark like stormy day, his gaze not leaving her. She stared at him, entranced. His eyes… Turned to such a beautiful color…

Ow.

Her legs stung too. She looked down, on her bare skin blossomed red finger marks.

The dream… That's where the hands gripped her.

Fire. Burning. Dreams.

"What the fuck is happening here?" She looked up to the two boys, no longer joyous. Something was going on here, and she was going to find out what.

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