Here you are
'She ran, she ran; she ran.' Kisame repeated that phrase over to himself trying to find some way to make it untrue.
A week had passed.
A week had passes since Kisame had found her and then lost her. Jun had run away, to crawl into some hole where Kisame couldn't find him. Lucky bastard.
The assassination mission was over and done with; they'd killed whoever it was that needed to die. Kisame couldn't really remember he knew he had killed the man but had he had any fun doing to.
The blue man sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. He thought or Ama a lot, more then he had when they'd first met.
"Why did she have to run? What was the problem, she a kunoichi she didn't seem to have a problem with killing?" Kisame snarled as he thought of the man that had licked Ama's face, and then he saddened when he thought of her running.
"I'm getting worked up over a sixteen year old."
"And why is that?" Kisame looked up to see Itachi in the doorway to his room. He sighed and rolled over on his bed.
"You need something?" He asked. Itachi watched him for a moment, before speaking.
"An explanation. Why was that girl so important?" He asked. He had his suspicions but wanted Kisame to conform one of them before he assumed anything.
"None of you business." Kisame barked gruffly. Itachi raised an eyebrow.
"You were or are falling in love with her." He said and nearly smiled when he saw Kisame stiffen. Nearly.
"I see. So that's why." Itachi said. Kisame sat up and looked at him. They looked at each other for a long time and Itachi walked into the room.
"I've heard her moniker Kaiju Joou. I just never thought I'd meet her or see her and live." Itachi said. Kisame raised an eyebrow.
"The Kaiju Joou or Monster Queen is supposed to be a legendary ninja and only a few people and fought her and survived. She's supposed to be able to summon deadly creatures without the normal means of summoning. She also is said to have strange powers, they said she's around Jonin level or higher." Kisame remembered something.
"So, what rank are you?"
"Oh, me I'm a J- Chunin." Kisame raised an eyebrow she was hiding something.
Kisame groaned. So she had a well know moniker, but then something accorded to him.
"Itachi have you ever heard of Daikaijugakure?" Itachi blinked.
Fusougawa Amaterasu of Daikaijugakure had come to a stand still. She was at a lost of what to do and where to search. Tsukuyomi was nowhere to be found and she needed to find him. She was sitting in a pretty field surrounded by wildflowers, the scent of the flowers calming her frayed nerves.
It'd had been a week and a half since she'd run from Kisame. Shippo and Shiranui were sitting close beside her, their superior senses scanning the area.
Shiranui could tell that his master's feelings where in a disarray. She wanted to return home with Tsukuyomi, but she also wanted to be near that Kisame fellow. Shiranui growled lowly in distaste at the thought of that blue human. He just wouldn't ever expect someone like him loving his master. Then again he didn't ever want to accept her loving another man; she usually got hurt when she did.
Shippo was the only one truly paying attention to the area and he barked to alert his mistress and friend. Everyone tensed and looked and there were two people coming up along the path. The first a blonde and the second wasn't truly a person, more like a giant human faced scorpion.
'No it's a puppet.' Ama advised herself. The two where arguing about something, but Ama felt it rude to eavesdrop. So she tried to tune them out.
"I'm telling you Danna, art is fleeting. What good is something that you have to look at over and over and over again? It's only in memory that art and life are beautiful." The blonde was saying. Ama sighed as she couldn't tune out their voices.
"You Brat. Art's only beautiful if it can be passed down and shared with everyone. Something that dies and soon as it's born isn't going to be remembered." The second said in an odd scratchy voice. Ama closed her eyes and tried to meditate. She needed to clear her head.
Deidara spotted the girl in the field rather quickly and couldn't help but admire her.
She had long hair to her mid-back that was layered only on the top and slightly wavy with slightly parted bangs, with two pieces on either side in front of her ears, these reach her jaw; her bangs kissed her forehead gently. Her hair curved around her surprisingly well developed body.
She had caramel colored skin and had a petite delicate frame, had a button nose and a sweet heart shaped face.
She wore a high, sleeveless purple shirt, with elbow length fingerless gloves, and a fishnet waistband, a white skirt that spilt at the sides to reveal purple spandex pants, her red forehead protector being worn on her left arm; it had a strange symbol, like curved clawed hand. She wore long zori boots.
There were two white crisscrossing straps that wrapped around her shoulders, and attached to the straps and her waist was a long sword that faced sideways.
On her left tight was a strange bag; attached to her right leg was a strange blue gun.
Around her ankles were golden rings with little white angel wing motifs on the side.
On her right wrist was a beautiful bracelet, with seven types of jewels, and around her forehead was a purple and white Hawaiian hibiscus flower design bandana headband, with a bronze ringed monocle attached to it. The monocle hung by her jaw. Over her headband was a pair of purple and white goggles with orange colored lenses.
Around her neck was a twelve prong green magatama necklace.
Attached to her left tight was a black bag. She was sitting in a field of flowers that added to her appeal and the blonde found himself guessing what eye color would suite her best.
"Black? No. Blue? No. Green? No." Sasori knew what Deidara was guessing at and couldn't help but wonder to.
"Purple?" He suggested. Deidara nodded.
"That might work, but I don't think she'd have it. Maybe Grey or Red." Suddenly the girl opened her eyes and revealed a color that Deidara and Sasori couldn't have guessed.
Gold, her eyes were pure gold, like sunlight caught in a jar of honey gold, surrounding her deep dark pupils. They were perfect.
Sasori wondered where that eye color came from he'd only seen a handful of people with gold eyes, but not as gold as hers. The girl looked at them and then at the two creatures Sasori hadn't bothered to notice before.
The first was a dog the size of a Yorkshire Terrier, and had with bronze fur on top of his body and cream fur underneath, his bat like ears where tipped cream and a similar patter with his paws and fox like tail. His tail was very bushy. His big eyes where smoke black, and held a playful gleam.
The second was a small white dragon. He was the size of a small dog, with huge chocolate brown eyes, his scales where as white as snow and his little wings where pressed lightly against his body. He was a Dragon.
Deidara couldn't help himself, he walked over to her and watched as she didn't tense or react at all.
"Hi." He said. The girl nodded and then looked at Sasori who had also come over to her.
"Hello. My name is…" She paused as if unwilling to give them her name. Deidara wanted to know what this piece of art was called, her eyes where too perfect, her name had to be something that didn't match. Ama took in their cloaks. Like Kisame and Itachi.
"Fusougawa Amaterasu." She said finally. Deidara was wrong her name seemed to fit her too. Her eyes where like the sun.
"I'm Deidara and this is my partner Sasori." Ama nodded. The two missing nin's settled down before the girl that had caught their collective fancy. Ama smiled at them.
"So what brings out two out here?" She asked.
"This and that." Deidara said nonchalantly. Ama nodded as she scratched Shippo behind the ears. Shiranui was lying in her lap watching the two males.
Ama was an easy person to talk to and soon she found herself being questioned about art. She smiled almost as if she had expected the question.
"Art is in the eye of the beholder, I take in to consideration the artist and the artist own aesthetics, because like art, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I think it's good that you have a partner whose views differ so greatly from yours. It'll make you strive to greater heights." Ama said as gave Shippo an Eskimo kiss. Deidara blinked. Sasori was silent.
"You're interesting." The disguised red head said. Ama smiled.
"Thank you Sasori-san." She said softly. Sasori looked at her hitai-ate and noticed that the symbol was strange.
"You're not from one of the main villages are you?" The girl petted her dragon and shook her head.
"Daikaiju." She said unflappably. Sasori wondered at the tone, but kept it to himself because Deidara changed the subject.
"So what are you doing out here?" He asked. Ama smiled.
"Looking for someone. He's more important to me than anything in the world." She said a soft passion in her voice. Deidara suspected that she was love struck. Lucky guy he supposed.
"Really?" It got quite after that. The three were just content in sitting in silence. Sasori found it oddly he had no desire to antagonize Deidara, for once.
Kisame mulled over what Kakuzu had told him.
"The Fusougawa clan originated in the Land of Ogres, they where a powerful clan with a medley of strange jutsu. They where feared throughout the land, and then one day the entire clan and their complex just disappeared. No one knows what happened."'Damn, he's fast.' She thought as she gave into to the darkness; Shippo and Shiranui weren't conscious long either courtesy of Deidara.
So she was a ninja only know by her moniker from those that survived in battle and she was from an ancient clan, that disappeared without a trace.
"Great." He knew jack-squat about her thought. He'd tried to research her clan but nothing had come up and he only could go by what Kakuzu had told him.
"Man this is frustrating." He said.
Little did he know, life was going to get a little less frustrating.
Sasori and Deidara were stirred out of their conversation by a white butterfly, a paper butterfly. Deidara caught it in his hand and it unfolded and revealed a message.
Deidara read it before letting Sasori read it. Such interesting developments.
Ama wondered at the butterfly but it wasn't her business. She looked at Shiranui who although wasn't happy was at ease around the two men and then he tensed as if something had changed.
"Well Ama it seems your going to be coming with us." Sasori said imperturbably. Ama grabbed her two pets and stood up.
"Really?" She said, something had changed and it had to do with that butterfly.
"Yeah, we've been order to take you in and bring you to the Akatsuki." Deidara said. Ama sighed. Great there goes her day. Before she could even react Sasori's tail wrapped around her and she felt a sharp pain in her neck.
Ama was surrounded by darkness."You fool you've gotten us captured, now are we supposed to find our other half if you've gotten yourself captured." Ama groaned.
"Let's not do this now. Tell me what is going on." Ama hissed.
"You and your companions got captured by the redhead and blonde that you where being friendly with. They took you to some sorta lair. You're resting in a room and one, the redhead, is watching over you. You've been unconscious for about nine hours. Your companions are safe, they don't plan on hurting you but they want you to join them."
Ama sighed.
"I don't have time to join any organization. I have to find Tsukuyomi." She said. The voice sighed as well.
"I know that. But there's nothing you and I can do. So let's just face it, we're going to join the Akatsuki whether we want to or not." Ama sighed.
"Fine. Let me wake now." She blinked there was no more darkness, just a rather cheery room.
"Your awake I see." Ama sat up to see a redhead like she'd been told. She somewhat recognized the voice.
"Sasori-san?" Asked just to be sure. He nodded. Ama sighed.
"Where are Shippo and Shiranui?" Sasori looked away for a moment.
"With Kisame." Ama bit the inside of her cheek.
'Great another problem.' She nodded.
"What do you want with me?" She knew but better to feign ignorance.
"Follow me." Ama noticed she didn't have her sword, weapons pouch, or gun. She sighed, bitterly.
Sasori led her thought a series of twist and turns and finally to a door. He knocked as was bided entry, Sasori and Ama entered and Ama found herself looking at a handsome orange haired man, with ringed purple eyes.
"Leader-sama this is Fusougawa-san." Ama stepped forward. Leader nodded.
"Leave us Sasori." Ama watched him leave before looked at the man before her.
"You're much younger then I had suspected. How old are you?" Leader asked. Ama sighed.
"16."
"You're from Daikaiju, correct?" He asked. Ama nodded. Leader nodded as well.
"You have a special ability, which is why I had you brought here." Ama raised an eyebrow.
"Really, so it's not just random kidnap?" She said sarcastically. Leader looked at her.
"No." He said bluntly. Ama nodded.
"What is it that you want?"
"First tell me you special ability. The owner of such ability should explain it." Leader said. Ama crossed her arms.
"I have a lot of abilities. Which one are you referring to?"
"The one that got you your name Kaiju Joou." Ama flinched and sighed.
"Fine, I have the ability to summon, very special creatures. Without the means of a normal summon. I can someone them with merely a thought, or a drop of blood, or even a tear. I can also calm beast both summons, real live animals and ones that you wouldn't believe in unless you saw them." She said slowly. She didn't want to tell him, but she had too. Leader looked at her and nodded before looking at his desk and writing something on a piece of paper.
"I see what are your other abilities?" Ama sighed and began to explain those too carefully picking her words.
After an hour with the Leader, Sasori returned and lead her to the living room. It was nice, cozy and had a TV and a coffee table, a full couch a love seat and a chair that all matched, and a plant in the corner. The occupants of the room all looked up three she recognized from personal meetings. Sasori introduced her to Zetsu, Tobi, Kakuzu and Hidan.
"There is another girl in the Akatsuki, Konan but she's out on a mission." Sasori said. He then patted her shoulder and left. Ama looked and gave a faint smile to Deidara. Kisame was holding her items and Shippo was sitting in his lap, Shiranui sitting near him.
She stepped over to him and he handed her, her items slowly one at a time. Their hands brushed against each other and she smiled ever so lightly. Everyone in the room watched as she took her bag back and her two pets jumped to their rightful places. Shippo her right shoulder and Shiranui on her head.
"So what the fuck are those things anyway?" Hidan asked. Ama gave him a smile.
"They're my pets. Shippo and Shiranui they help me in my…well I wouldn't call them jutsus." She said, brushing her hair out of her eyes. Hidan raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean you wouldn't call them jutsus?" Deidara asked. Ama turned to him and smiled.
"I'm not feeling up to answering your questions yet. I mean I was kidnapped. You could have just asked." She placed her on her hips and gave a soft scowl. Deidara smiled.
"But you might have politely said no." He joked. Ama rolled her eyes and then looked at Kisame and Itachi.
"It's nice to see you two again. Forgive me for my earlier behavior." She said as he bowed her head. They nodded, though Kisame's heart and mind where racing.
Well here's chapter two. It's sorta bording but it's what it is. Chapter 3 up soon