Kidnapped by the Akatsuki chapter 6

Afterwards was my training with the redheaded boy. I stood outside his door, wondering if i should knock first or just go in. I knocked, when nothing happened i walked in. But i didn't get further than the doorway, becaue my body froze. What's going on? I thought frantically. Something moved inside, then a second later the boy was in front of me. We were the same height, i knew this because we were so close our noses nearly touched. The boy smiled and brought his hand up to my face. Then both of his hands cupped my face, he studied me for what seemed like hours, then let go. I could feel my body again, i wiggled my fingers and sighed in relief. The boy walked over to a big wooden desk and continued writing.

"What was that?" I asked bewildered.

"You have nice eyes" He replied.

"Umm thanks" I blushed.

"You'd make a good puppet"

"I think thats a compliment, so thanks"

He smiled, not taking his eyes from his work.

"My name is Sasori. Im a puppet master, your wondering why you froze. It's because i controlled you with my jutsu."

"Oh" Is all i could think of saying.

"I'll be training you momenterally. I have to finish something, could you wait outside?"

"Sure" i said and hurried out.

I leaned on the wall. He wasn't that scary, i just hope i never have to feel that strange again in my life. The masked boy saw me and waved. To me, he seemed like the least scariest guy here. I lifted my hand up a little and slowly waved. The boy walked off, what a strange criminal.

Sasoris door opened a crack.

"Come in"

I walked in, and looked around. Sasori got up from his desk and walked over "i have to go somewhere. Wait here, i'll only be a minute" he said then went out leaving me alone. I walked in the room further, feeling nosy, looked around closer. I looked at a picture that sat on his desk. It was of him and two other people that looked like his parents. I stood it back up and turned around. I flew out of my skin startled. There were millions of puppets that at first i thought were people. They looked so, real. I crouched down and touched one, it felt real too. I was about to touch its hair when a voice from behind me said

"I see you found my collection."

I stood up and turned around quick "Umm yeah, they look so real."

"They are"

"What?"

"Im a human puppet master. I make people into puppets. I take out the organs, drain the blood and then add weapons and defenses."

I just stared at him. I take what i said about this guy not being scary back. Sasori smiled, then said

"Well come on, its time to train."

"Okay. But what exactly are you going to be training me?" I said nervously peering at the puppets.

"You'll see" He said before turning to leave.

He led me to a training area, where four practice dummys stood.

"Now" he stopped "you will attack these puppets, which i will be controlling. There is only one rule, you can't attack me. Now, begin." Then he jumped into a tree. Without a moments notice all four dummys attacked at once.

I was puffed out, i bent over and took in deep breaths.

"Well done. But you could have done better, and look at you! I was going easy." he sounded like a flipping teacher, but with a more sarcastic tone. I looked at him darkly and stood up. He beckoned with his finger, then turned and walked over to the hideout. I trailed slowly after.

"Sasori! What did you do to her?" Konan shrieked, when me and Sasori walked in.

"Nothing. I went easy, pointless to say, she needs more training" Lifting his hands in despair, Sasori said then walked to his room. Konan bent down to my height, and started tidying me up.

"Okay, your having a shower." she said pulling a leaf out of my hair. She continued "don't worry, we'll get you stronger. You'll be training with me tomorrow, my trainings more mentally, so you won't need to keep having showers all the time." she was sweet, i thought, i like her best.

I had a shower, got changed and went outside. There were loud banging noises from the other side of the building, thinking maybe we were being attacked i ran around and there was that blond guy sat down exploding clay.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

I looked at the 'art' explode. "it's pretty, like fireworks" he turned around to look at me and smiled.

"I was forced into the Akatsuki too"

I half smiled and sat down next to him.

"It's not so bad, yeah"

I looked at him "your 'master' isn't Hidan"

he laughed, his laugh was contagious, soon we were both on are backs laughing. He stopped and looked at me, i blushed and looking at the stars in the sky.

"My mum liked coming out at night, and watch the stars. She'd be outside for hours." I said smiling.

"Tell me about her" he said leaning up on his elbow and looking at me.

"She looked like me, only much prettier. She was so fun and spontanious, it was like she was a kid trapped in a adults body. I was happy seeing her happy. I loved her"

"What about you, tell me about you, un"

I thought "What do you want to know?"

"Your favourite colour, hobbies" he smiled.

"Um, my favourite colour is baby blue. I like to draw, i don't know. What about you?"

"My favourite colour is purple, i love art, un." He thought for a moment "I like you"

"Thanks" I said blushing. Damn! I had to stop doing that, first Sasori now Deidara?

Never leave me Gaaras voice whispered. I looked around guiltily, then sighed. I love him, i thought.