I DO NOT OWN NARUTO!
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SASORI: D'aw, brat you got beat up.
DEIDARA: SHUT UP DANNA! I COULD BEAT YOU ANYDAY!
ME: Shut up! OR i'll hit you both!
SASORI: Hey, the brat started it.
ME: I don't care who started it, i'm ending it. Also Sasori don't talk to Dei like that, you know you love seeing him as a kid.
DEIDARA: YOU really do Danna?
SASORI: NO!
ME:SO you hate him?
DEIDARA: DANNA! You hate me? :'(
SASORI: NO!
Me: OH getting so defensive over it eh?
SASORI: SHUT UP!
DEIDARA: *Snickers*
ME: Anyway, I just wanted to remind you that if you hate Oc characters you will like this, just bear with me, I mean he had to have some friends right? I mean though you know the later story in the Akatsuki, so I mean the OC characters in here won't like join the Akatsuki or anything like that like in other stories, so just put up with some minor ones for now, m'kay?
I rode on my attacker back wearily, all I wanted to do was go home and sleep.
"Hey kid, what's your name?" she asked softly.
"Tell me yours, and I shall give you mine." I replied my eyes heavy with sleep. I yawned and forced myself to stay awake.
"My name is Seiyu; you can call me Sensei Seiyu." She said this while her steady rocking of her steps made me even more tired.
"Okay, Seiyu-sensei, my name Is Deidara." I said and rested my head on her back.
"Deidara that's a nice name. Perfect name for a girl, I guess." She said. This made my head up and alert.
"Ah fuck." I moaned.
"don't talk like that! And what's wrong?" She asked sternly.
"I'm a boy!" I said sighing heavily. I could feel her neck go hot as she blushed.
"I'm sorry." She said with her voice dripping with apology.
"N'aw, don't worry about it, I'll just go with it, I won't agree with it, and I won't disagree with it."
"Okay, I guess." She said chuckling slightly. I then leaned my head back down and sighed as my eyes closed.
When I opened my eyes finally we were just turning to my apartment door.
"I'll just get off here." I said this worriedly.
"No, I'll take you to your parents." She said meaning no harm.
"No, my father is dead, and my mother is probably really, really tired from working so much." I then gave a nervous laugh. I almost snorted at my own statement about my mom, that was the exact opposite.
Seiyu-sensei set me down on my feet though. I bowed my thanks and ran to my door. I could feel her eyes on my back as she stood there biting her lip worriedly. I quickly ran inside and slammed the door closed.
I sighed and sank to my feet. Then I heard a groan. I looked up to see my mother with long mangy brown hair, she had dull eyes and her cheeks were bright pink as she tried unsuccessfully to focus her vision on me.
"Wuz, do you wantz? Huhhhh" She said slurring he words together. I looked down and saw empty bottles littering the floor, I sighed and moved a foot slowly towards my door.
"Dei? Is that youuuu? Whyz are youuu are covereded in blooood?" She asked straining herself to talk.
"No reason Mother. Just go back to sleep." I said this gently and she stood up then. While swaying back and forth she walked up to me.
When she got close to me she swung out her hand and I felt a stinging on my face. I stood strong and clenched my fists, I kept telling myself I would not hit my mother.
Mother, please, just let me go to bed." Even if I had gone up against her, I would have lost. She used to be a special ranked jounin, and when father died, she blamed me and gave it up. Also I was only eight, my eight year body wasn't the strongest.
"Do noooot tell meeeee what to FUCKING DO!" She said and hit my face with a closed hand. I slumped against the wall but still kept strong. I stared up at her with narrowed eyes and got rid of my fear.
"Mother, let me pass." I said this and her face turned bright red.
"DON'T FUCKING TALK TO YOUZ MOTHERRRR LIKEE THATTTT!" She then kicked my stomach. I fell to the floor gasping breath and had my hair over my face like a blonde veil.
"Get up you fucking monster!" She said this, as she got angry her words flowed easier, I guess it is more natural for her to be angry. I struggled to my knees feeling a sharp pain in my side; it must be another cracked rib.
As I got up I felt another kick to my head. She pushed me to the ground harshly, and still I couldn't do anything about it. I struggled until I felt one of her bottles smash over my head. Then my world went black.
When I woke it was pitch black and I felt something sticky on the side of my head. I pressed down and winced I felt something sharp in there. I guessed some of the glass was still there. I had to remove it, that could cause infection. I used two fingers and grasped then shard of glass. I suppressed a scream as I pulled it out.
I pulled it out and collapsed on my weak arms.
When I awoke the sun was shining through my windows. I sat up and realized it was already noon, I was late again.
I stood up dizzily; I knew my mom was gone to the bar, so I had the house to myself.
I took a quick shower to wash the blood out of my hair and sighed. My hair was so thick that the cut was covered, but left open, it could cause infection. I ripped a piece of one of my shirts of and tied it around my head. I then slipped a black skull knit cap to hide the cloth.
I then realized I had a purple bruise stretching over my left cheekbone. I winced as I touched it and looked around for something to cover it. I could only find some blue face paint. I winced as I drew a blue star over it to cover it.
That would hurt like hell when I washed it off.
I put on long black pants, and a blue tank top with long black laced gloves to cover it. To hide my bruises and cuts on my arms from my mom from yesterday and walked out the front door.
I walked up to the school with a fake smile on my face. This was just a mask, my real identity was hidden, they would think I was a monster, I loved watching the creation of seconds and endings of seconds, even if it meant death, I hoped my death would eventually be a moment so glorifying it would leave a permanent scar on the earth.
As I walked into the classroom I once again persuaded my teacher to not mark me late and took my seat. I then paid attention like all the other children.
One of our lessons was the clone jutsu. The teacher called everyone up and was to see how many successful clones they could make. I got in last, so that way I knew everyone would be watching. About half the class could barely manage one, and the other half couldn't do it at all.
When it was my turn I walked up with a smirk on my face.
"Okay, Deidara, let's see you clone." The sensei said smiling.
"Oh you won't see my clone, you'll see my clones." I said smiling widely. The teacher just smiled as if he thought I was a cute kid who just dreamed big.
I did the hand signs and muttered the words, clone jutsu. Then with pops the whole room filled up with my clones. The teacher stared at me shocked as I chuckled.
"Wh-where did you learn that!" The Sensei yelled as the children stared wide eyes.
'It just comes naturally. It's easy to distribute the right amount of chakra into each clone." I said smiling. I released the jutsu and sat on the desk while crossing my legs. The children gathered around me and I just laughed loudly. I swung my foot back and forth and looked up at my sensei through slanted eyes with long, lush eyelashes.
"Is that okay, Sensei-kun?" I said and then laughed.
This mediocre call might be fun for awhile, I would deal with it for now.
As I was walking out of the building I saw Seiyu standing by the gate. I looked away and hurried past, I didn't want to talk to her.
But I was unlucky, she called out to me. I sighed and turned around. She was smiling but when she saw me she frowned.
"What's wrong?" I asked in a falsely innocent voice. She didn't answer just walked up to me and wiped away the blue star on my face. I flinched. As she applied some medical cream I stared at her hair.
It was midnight black with a slight wave today and cascading down her back. She was deathly pale and had large brown eyes. I stared at her eyes, they reflected the sun.
"Who did this to you; I did not hit you in the face yesterday." She whispered, her voice thick with worry.
"Nobody." I muttered and looked away.
"Well I was going to punish you for what you did to the girl yesterday, but it looks like you already got picked on enough." She said this while she scooped me up. "Let's get you to an infirmary."
"Yeah, somebody picked on me" I muttered too softly for her to here. "I wish it was that." After that I looked up at the sky, yesterday the rocking of her footsteps made me tired, today it made me flinch due to a sharp pain in my chest.
As we were leaving the infirmary I felt better, one of my ribs had been cracked but they had taped it. Also I now had a new pair of stitches on my head, and they did not even have to cut my hair. I now sat on Seiyu's shoulders while smiling, I hadn't actually smiled in awhile, this moment felt good.
It was as if she was the mother I used to have when I was real little. And surprisingly, it felt good.
"Hey Seiyu, what rank of ninja are you?" I asked while holding on to her hair.
"Oh me, I'm only a genin, though my brother says I am good enough to be jounin, but I think he was just flattering me." When she mentioned her brother she had a gleam in her eye.
"How old is you brother." I asked.
"He was only nine, he was exceptionally skilled, he graduated the academy at eight." When she said this I was confused by what she meant by, was only nine.
"Why do you talk of him in past tense?" I asked meaning no harm. She looked down and sighed.
"He died on a mission two months ago." I then felt horrible; I had made her feel sad.
"Well, I can be your other brother!" I said gleefully.
"Yeah, sure." She said smiling but her eyes were sad.
When we reached my house she set me down and said by and ruffled my hair. This time when I approached the house I knew not to enter through the front door. I went to my window and slipped in I immediately grabbed the blanket and squeezed under the bed, I did not want her to find me while sleeping.
Even though I was uncomfortable, I was not willing to risk another encounter with my mother, so I slept then on the hard floor under the bed.
I shivered from the cold, but I just told myself to be strong and wrapped the blanket tighter around me.
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Little Deidara stares at you folds his hands, looks up at you with large blue eyes, flutters his eyelashes and opens his mouth slightly to speak. "Please review on me." He mutters softly in a musical voice. "Or I think I might, I might." He looks away with his eyes closed and a blush spreading across his face. Then you see a single tear slowley roll down his cheek and hang there. It then hangs there waiting for somebody to wipe away. He then collapses on the ground with his hands spread on the ground infront of him. He looks up at you with sad, large, watering eyes. He leans fowards and cries out, "Please review on me!" He then drops his head, his hair hangs over his head liek a golden veil, and the screen zooms out showing snow slowley falling and landing on his cold and fragile body. Then he is engulfed by the falling snow.