Authors Notes: Well I hope you guys enjoyed the last chapter that I wrote. Right now everything seems okay like nothing too dramatic has happened so its kinda neutral...That will change verrryyyy soon in this chapter and will probs just get more dramatic as it progresses. The more I write this book I think mabes I should make it Yaoi tell me your opinions cuz im not sure yet. I just wanna thank everyone who subscribed and Reviewed. Thanks soooo Much and pleezzz keep it up :D I love U guys :D

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Deidara POV

I walked angrily into Homeroom on Monday morning and sat beside Tobi who was already jumping around my head.

"Deidara Sempai!" he said happily, I had no clue why he called me Sempai it wasn't like I was his senior or anything.

"Piss off Tobi I'm in a bad mood" I said slumping down into my seat. Correction, I was in a terrible mood. This morning at breakfast Akita and Dad had chosen to spring the news on Kioni and I that they had agreed to take care of a Foster Child temporarily. I normally wouldn't have anything against having another person in the house but it wasn't fair that they were forcing me to have to share my room with him. I begged them not to but they didn't listen, nobody listens to me at home. I still couldn't see why they couldn't have put his in the guest room; Dad said that we may have people over while he is still here but I bet his real reason was that he wanted me to keep an eye on him so he didn't take drugs behind their backs.

I guess he figured that in the guest room he could get away with it. I dunno that may or may not be true although that was the only logical reason that they would lump some random person in my room.

"Aww what's wrong Deidara Kun!" Tobi said jumping around my desk like the idiot he was "What's the matter? You can tell Tobi! Come on!"

I grinded my teeth together and in a split second my fist had jumped out from underneath the table and punched him right in the jaw. "It's none of your bloody business Tobi now shut your mouth and sit down un!

People looked over at Tobi lying on the floor, a small stream of blood trickled down from his lip, but then got back to what they were doing, me punching out Tobi was old news seeing that it happened almost everyday.

I settled back down into my seat, wiping Tobi's blood off my fist and got back to my thoughts. I barely remembered the name of the guy that was supposed to be sharing my room. When Akita was telling me this morning I really didn't hear much fast "Staying in your room." I grunted, I didn't want no random guy messing up my art, he would just get in my way.

Tobi dragged himself off the floor and settled down into the seat next to me "Come on Deidara Sempai!" Tobi said as if I hadn't just made him bleed "just tell me" he smiled "it will make you feel better I promise"

I turned to Tobi with fire in my eyes "you want to know why? Because some random guy is going to be living with us for a few months and is going to be staring my room!" I yelled harshly at Tobi.

Tobi wasn't shaken by my yelling, he just shot out of his seat again "Ohhh Myyyy Gosssshhhh Sempai! You're going to have a brother!! I never got to have a brother, I never really had a mummy or daddy either but still you are soo lucky!!! I wish I was you, I wanna brother soo badly!!"

I hissed through my teeth again and punched Tobi out again "No Tobi it won't be fun! It's not going to be fun sharing a room with him!"

Sasori POV

I walked down the bright hallways of Ame Orphanage and headed towards the large door at the end.

Once I arrived I knocked on the door but there was no answer. I twisted the doorknob and opened the door of Naomi's office. Nobody was in there, I sighed, looks like I would have to wait for them. I walked into the large office and look a seat on one of the small swivel chairs on the opposite side of Naomi's desk. I drummed my fingers on the arm of the chair, I really hated waiting for other people or making other people wait.

Out of boredom I began to look around Naomi's office. She had one of those polished wood desks with piles of paperwork stacked up neatly to one side. Her office chair had an extremely high back that wasn't put there for back support but to make the people sitting where I was intimidated.

I sat there for a few more minutes analysing random stuff in her office until I finally decided to leave.

I jumped out of the seat and walked towards the door, I would come back later but not too late, I didn't want to keep them waiting either. I reached out for the door handle although it flew open by its self.

Naomi stood in the doorway and looked down at me surprised, Naomi was a very thin and tall woman I knew that I was shorter than most people my age so I couldn't really give my opinion on the matter but Naomi was freaky tall for someone of her age.

"Sasori what are you doing in here?" she asked

I stepped backwards and dropped my arm back to my side "waiting for you" I said casually

"Well I'm sorry to have kept you waiting but I was a little busy" she said "please take a seat" she said walking around to her chair on the other side of the desk.

I let out a silent grunt of impatience from the back of my throat and sat back down, this was going to take longer then I though.

That's when I realized that there were two people following her. One was Miss. Matsuki who taught my classes on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays and my Social Worker Kagemi who I really disliked.

Miss. Matsuki walked over and sat down in the chair next to mine while Kagemi stood behind mine.

"Sasori, you know Miss. Matsuki, am I correct?" Naomi said gesturing towards my teacher.

I nodded; I had no clue what was going on.

"As I'm sure you are aware your last foster family was having some financial difficulties and where unable to continue being your foster parents" Naomi said.

I knew that was a lie, it was always something different, when it wasn't fanatical difficulties it was a death in the family. But then again, I guess they couldn't just tell you that nobody wanted you so I decided to play along with it.

I nodded again, keeping silent.

This time it was Kagemi that stepped forward from behind me "Listen Sasori, while I line up a new foster family for you, Miss. Matsuki and her husband have agreed to be your temporary foster parents" she smiled

"Why can't I just stay here?" I asked shifting uncomfortably in my seat.

"I think it would be best for you to remain in a family environment" Kagemi said

Like you would know I said to Kagemi in my head

"Don't worry" Miss Matsuki said "It will be fun, my step son is about your age" she smiled at me as well.

I had no clue how to respond to this. Three pairs of anxious/happy eyes stared back at me waiting for me to respond.

Deidara POV

When I got home that afternoon I was still very pissed off. I stomped up the stairs to my bedroom and slammed the door shut. These where the last few minutes that I would have my own room, stupid Akita and bloody dad. I threw my bag down on the floor and kicked it into a corner. That's when I realized that someone had already set up a fold out bed on the left side of my room.

I flopped down onto my bed and let out a frustrated sigh, I lifted my head up and pulled my iPod out from my front pocket and put it onto my docking station. I flicked through the songs till I found one that I liked. I pressed play and let my thoughts drown away with the sound of the bass vibrating through the floorboards of my room.

I pulled myself off my bed and walked over to my desk. On it laid a half finished clay bird that I began last night. I sat down and grabbed my sculpting knife, which lay abandoned on the side of my desk, and began to work away at the tail.

I always had a fascination with clay and sculpting, it was my way of figuring things out and getting over problems. I shoved the knife's handle into my mouth as I smoothed the clay down with my fingers caking them in clay.

Suddenly there was a loud banging on my bedroom door. I opened my mouth letting the knife clatter back on the desk.

"Who is it?" I yelled over my music.

"It's Akita, I want you to meet someone" she yelled back.

Oh great the time had come. I walked over to my docking station and turned the music right down, good thing I had calmed myself down.

I opened the door and stood in the doorway.

Akita stood there smiling "Deidara, this is Sasori he's going to stay with us for a while"

I looked over the boy standing next to her, Sasori that was his name. He had short red hair that hung slightly over his brown eyes. He was pretty short; he was only a few millimetres shorter than Akita and a few centimetres shorter than me. He wore blue faded jeans and a black shirt with the word 'Scorpion' written it red letters at the top with some weird skull design around it. He had black skate shoes on and red and black striped arm warmers on and looked bored.

Akita smiled happily "I will let you two get acquainted" she said before slipping down the stairs.

Sasori dumped his suitcase near the bottom of his bed and then carefully placed his backpack on the bed, obviously something more important was in there.

"What's in the bag un?" I said sitting at my desk.

I decided I might as well try and be friendly besides if I was going to be sharing a room with someone I would prefer us to be friends.

"My art" he said plainly as he unzipped his backpack

This caught my attention "You're an artist as well?" I asked curiously, maybe this guy wouldn't be so bad.

He looked up at me "As well?" his eyes where curious as well.

"Yea" I said turning around and grabbing my clay bird "I'm a sculptor, I like to make animals out of clay, I even rigged up a device to make them explode on my command" I smiled happily showing him my bird.

"Watch this un" I said grabbing a remote that sat on the end of my desk.

I opened my window and threw my bird out then in an instant I pressed a button on the remote and it exploded in an explosion of beautiful colours before it faded away.

I turned back to Sasori who just sat on his bed with that same bored expression. It wasn't exactly the look I was expecting.

"Why would you do that?" he asked

I rose an eyebrow "Because art is fleeting, the beauty of a single explosion before it fades away forever un"

Sasori looked down at his bag again "what's the point if art dies and soon as it's born? Fine art is something wonderful that's left long into the future ... eternal beauty" he said pulling out something that looked like a puppet from his backpack.

"Is that your art?" I almost laughed "your art is dull and unmoving, it doesn't leave an impression on anyone who see's it un "

"My art will be around forever, millions will see my art leaving its impression on them, your art will be gone before anyone gets to appreciate it"

I ground my teeth together, I was totally wrong about liking this guy, who the hell was he with his twisted idea of art. I respected him as a fellow artist but seriously.

I glared at him "my art is far superior to yours un" I snapped

"Your arts going to die unknown and be forgotten while mine will last forever" He growled back

"Dinner!" Akita yelled through the house tearing our argument apart.

I turned my back on him; I just couldn't wait till he was gone, I looked over at the door to walk out but he was already there.

"Come on" he said in his monotonous voice "I hate to keep people waiting" with that he opened the door and walked out.

Sasori POV

Flash Back

I stood there, shivering in the empty storage space that was underneath the stairs. I creaked open the door slightly to see what was going on.

The windows were shattered; the back door and front door had been kicked in. Cold air wind tunneled through our wrecked house. There where bullet holes in the walls, the couches where shredded and the glass coffee table was now split down the middle. Blood spatter painted the white carpet around the coffee table as a limp figure lay abandoned in its center his face was unrecognizable from all the blood but I knew who it was.

I bit my bottom lip so hard to stop myself from screaming. Glass from the coffee table pierced through my father in various places, his arms, legs and throat plus the giant knife that stood up write through his chest.

My eyes slid over to the scene in front of me. My mother, her hair hung around her face in lank strips soaked with sweat and blood. Her body was cut all over, her left arm bending backwards in an unnatural position. A man stood over her, his white hair flecked with the blood of my parents; he wore a sick grin on his face as he stood over my cowering mother.

"What do you want from us!" she rasped, her throat was dry from screaming.

"I already told you we want the boy" he sneered

I could see tears fill my mother's eyes "I told you, we don't have a son" she said glancing quickly over in my direction.

My eyes filled up with tears, I knew what was coming next.

The man raised a gun and shot my mother in the stomach then again in the shoulders and finally he stabbed her through the heart with one of his other knives.

"She didn't know what was best for her" he snarled to his comrade "we will just tell the Hokage that we accidentally let one slip" he said before both men moved out through the back door.

As soon as I knew that the men weren't coming back I shot out of the storage room and flew into the arms of my mother. I yanked the knife out of her chest and dropped it on the floor

She looked at me for a moment; I could feel her blood soaking though my clothes as she held my hand loosely.

"I'm..Sorry..Sas...ori" she said before her eyes clouded over. She was dead and wasn't coming back, her hand fell out of mine.

I rested my head on my mother's shoulder and cried, I couldn't bring her or my father back and crying was the only thing a 7 year old could do.

I lifted my head which was smeared with my mother's blood and walked wearily over to my father. His red hair that used to match mine was now darkened by his blood. I collapsed onto the floor crying and hyperventilating between the two bodies, there was nothing else I could do.

I opened my eyes to find myself breathing heavily and covered in a cold sweat. Strips of my red hair stuck to my forehead and my cheeks where damp as I looked up at the ceiling of an unfamiliar room.

Oh right I thought to myself I'm in Deidara's room.

I wiped my cheeks, had I been crying in my sleep?

I sighed and rolled over. I though those horrible nightmares had stopped long ago. I thought I had forgotten what had happened that night...obviously not.

Authors Notes: Awww poor lil Sasori :D this chapter turned out pretty long...meh....tell me what you think and if I get a good response then I will try and write during the week :D Also can you please tell me if you think I should make this Yaoi or not you tell we what u like more in the reviews :D Sorry if there may be errors again I finished this late at night after Church... pleeezzz Review , Fave and Subscribe THANKS GUYS ILY!!
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