Ah ok, Time for another update.
I don't really have a lot to say at the moment...Other than the fact that I am severely bored.
So anyway, hopefully the action will begin soon^^
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Deidara's POV
I watched in sadness as Dosu kneeled over his best friend's body, gripping the back of his blooded blazer.
I never really liked the pair; They were always making the meanest comments, but I really did pity Dosu at that moment. I don't know what I'd do if Hidan was in Zaku's place, I just hoped he would keep his damn mouth shut.
"Z-Zaku..." The bandage-clad student sobbed, shaking his friend slightly.
The whole class watched as Dosu mourned his friend.
"What a shame..." Kakashi drawled, approaching the pair. Immediately, everyone stepped back, now extremely cautious of the silver-haired male. Dosu shakily raised himself to his feet, staring at Kakashi in fear and anger.
"What's that look for?" Kakashi asked, leaning on one hip.
Dosu lunged towards Kakashi, (Stupid decision. Then again, he was never the sharpest tool in the box.) quickly being pulled back by a small group of students.
To put things bluntly: If someone made a wrong move towards Kakashi, There's a large chance that they would probably die a horrible death.
Kakashi smirked, walking back towards his desk, resuming the video.
The strange man in the spandex began talking again, flashing his too-white teeth in a creepy smile.
"Oh, I forgot one important thing!" He chuckled, raising his index finger.
I gulped; Afraid what the next rule would be.
"There's a time limit on this game; 3 days! If we haven't got a winner after 3 days, all your collars will automatically explode!" The man continued, smiling brightly.
I went pale, shifting back slightly. I still refused to touch my collar; I didn't want to end up like Zaku, with bits of my neck littered around the classroom.
"As long as we're here, let's fight hard!"
The video then paused, and Kakashi turned towards us.
"Ok, any questions?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.
An extremely tall student stood up. His skin was extremely tanned, and littered with strange scars. He wore a mask, similar to Kakashi's. His eyes stood out, being an extremely unique green and red, mixed together in both eyes. He had the same uniform as the other student with the strange black and white skin.
"I have one." He stated, raising his large hand. Kakashi nodded his head, waiting for the student to go on. "If I survive, can I go home?" The boy asked, sweating slightly.
Everyone immediately stared at Kakashi, including myself.
"Sure, but only if everyone else is dead." He plainly stated. The tanned student nodded, and sat down in thought.
The ginger-haired male, who's face was littered with piercings, stood up, once again.
"Yes, Pein?" Kakashi drawled, pointing towards the student.
"Why are you doing this?" The student, now known as 'Pein', growled, anger in his eyes.
"It's your own damned fault." Kakashi bit back, his eyes narrowing. "You all mock adults. Go ahead and mock us; But don't you forget, Life is a game. So fight for survival and find out if you're worth it."
Pein's glare softened slightly, and he stepped back.
Suddenly, the wall at the back of the classroom slid open, revealing it to be a giant door. Even more soldiers marched in, wheeling in a giant trolley. The trolley had at least 50 back-packs hanging from it, all the same shape and colour. The soldiers wheeled the trolley at least a meter away from Kakashi's desk, right next to the exit.
"You'll leave the room one by one, but first you get a kit." Kakashi stated, gesturing towards the back-packs. "Inside the pack, is food, water, a map, a compass, a flashlight, and a weapon. So check it out later, ok?"
I nodded, as if Kakashi was speaking directly to me.
"Each weapon is different. Not just guns and knives either. It's completely random; So maybe you'll get lucky, maybe not." Kakashi continued, closing his eyes.
My heart began racing, it wasn't long now until we began.
"I'll call out your names randomly on the register, I want to hear a nice big 'here'!" The silver-haired teacher announced, opening his eyes again.
A bead of sweat ran down my forehead; What if I was first?
"Boy number 1, Pein!" Kakashi called out from a long list, which was now in his hand. The ginger-haired male stood up quickly.
"Here." He stated, walking quickly towards the row of back-packs. A soldier pulled one off the rail, slinging it towards the student. Pein swiftly caught it, already showing signs of athletic skills; I'd have to watch out for him.
Within a few seconds, Pein was gone, walking out through the exit.
"Girl number 1, Konan." Kakashi called again. I gulped as I watched my friend stand up, shaking.
"Here!" She yelled, obviously wanting to get out as quick as she could. I watched Konan repeat the same pattern as Pein did, Except her catching skills weren't as good...
"Boy number 2, Kakuzu."
The tall, tanned student stood up. "Here." He announced, jogging over towards the soldiers, receiving his back-pack, quickly leaving.
"Boy number 3, Itachi."
The raven-haired boy was already half way across the classroom."Here..." He muttered softly, pulling a back-pack off the trolley, swiftly leaving.
I looked towards Hidan, biting my lip slightly.
"It's ok..." Hidan assured me, frowning slightly. "Wait for me outside, ok?"
I nodded towards my friend, turning my head back towards Kakashi.
"Boy number 4, Jirobo."
I narrowed my eyes as my enemy stood up, looking genuinely frightened, for once in his life.
"Here!" He bellowed, dashing towards the row of back-packs. A soldier tossed the large bag towards him, causing the over-weight boy to fall onto his back, clutching the bag.
I tried to contain my laughter; Jirobo looked like a sweaty pig, rolling around.
"Boy number 5, Zetsu."
The black and white coloured student stood up lazily.
"Here~" The lighter voice chanted, chuckling to himself, slinging the back-pack over his shoulder, and making his way out of the classroom.
I raised my eyebrows at this; I had no idea how someone could be so layed back, especially at a time like this.
"We're going to die." I heard his deeper voice admit, half-way down the hallway, earning a confused look from me.
A few minutes had passed, and more than half of the students had left the classroom. Hidan was still sitting next to me, and we were still currently waiting for our names to be called out.
"Girl number 6, Ogawa." Kakashi called out, his voice sounding slightly bored.
The familiar girl from my class stood up, quickly receiving a loving glance from her boyfriend, Jun.
As she ran out, a soldier passed her a back-pack. Instead of leaving the classroom, Ogawa turned around in disgust, throwing the back-pack at Kakashi, glaring at him.
"I refuse to play." She stated, running out.
Kakashi raised an eyebrow, throwing the back-pack towards a random solider.
"Boy number 9, Kisame." Kakashi called out lazily, leaning on his desk again.
The shark-like male smirked, tying the shoe-laces on his trainers.
"Kisame!" Kakashi called for the second time, sounding slightly irritated. 'Kisame' grinned, flashing his sharp teeth, and sprinted out of the room, quickly grabbing a back-pack.
"He didn't say 'here', un..." I muttered to Hidan; Who simply ignored me. (The bastard.)
"Boy number 10, Sasori." Kakashi called out.
An extremely short red-head stood up, looking frightened. His hazel eyes were wide, and his long-eyelashes shadowed over them. He had light, porcelain skin, and doll-like features. He looked way too young to be in my year.
I noticed his uniform was slightly over-sized. I hadn't seen this uniform yet; It consisted of a white shirt, a navy-blue tie, with white stripes, deep-grey slacks, and a navy-blue blazer. He also wore a navy v-neck jumper underneath the blazer, looking extremely smart, and a pair of chunky, brown brogues. I guessed the school that the kid went to was a posh one.
"Here..." The boy mumbled, shifting slowly towards the back-packs, taking his time.
"Boy number 11, Orochimaru."
Before the red-head had even left, the tall, snake-like male stood up from his desk, strutting his way towards the back-packs, where 'Sasori' was currently struggling at. The poor kid couldn't even get the bag over his shoulder.
I noticed the student, known as 'Orochimaru', smirking evilly down at Sasori, the height difference was ridiculous.
"Oh, that's just mean..." Hidan muttered, frowning slightly. "That kid's gonna die for sure..." He chuckled to himself. I glared at Hidan, feeling sorry for the red-head's fate.
"Shut up, un..." I muttered, nudging my friend.
I watched the red-head finally manage to haul the back-pack over his shoulder, wincing slightly. Just as he had left, the snake-like student was about to follow, until he collided with the even taller, blue-skinned male.
"This isn't my bag." He growled, throwing the back-pack towards the floor, and grabbing another.
That wasn't fair...
Kakashi chuckled slightly, glancing towards the few remaining students. "You may have already guessed; But they're a little dangerous."
The blue-skinned male quickly glared at Orochimaru, receiving a glare back.
At least the red-head could now have a small chance of survival...
A very small chance.
Orochimaru left quickly after the taller student, Kisame, did.
"Boy number 12, Deidara."
I went pale as my name was called. I was surprised that I could actually stand up.
"I'll wait for you, un..." I muttered to Hidan, grabbing a back-pack.
I quickly made my way outside, hiding behind a near-by bush. I opened my back-pack, pulling out the flashlight, turning it on.
"D-Deidara..." A shaky voice whined. I looked up, noticing a shy girl from my class.
"Tendo?" I asked, shining my light onto the girl.
My eyes widened as I noticed her shaking form. Blood-stains littered her body, and a visible arrow was pierced through her neck.
"W-What am I going to do...?" She stuttered, edging closer towards me. "W-What is this...?".
Tendo was about a meter away from me, when she suddenly fell forward, onto my knees. I noticed a new arrow, piercing through her back. She was dead in seconds.
I gasped as I edged away from the girl's corpse, looking around to where the shooting was coming from. My eyes were then fixated on a large form, stood at the top of a small hill, almost hidden behind bushes.
"Jirobo, un?" I called out towards the bully, who was wielding a bow and arrow.
The ginger-haired male glared, charging towards me. I gasped as he tripped, rolling down the hill, his bow and arrows falling in front of me. I raised an eyebrow, picking up the weapon.
"Shit, what am I doing?" Jirobo bellowed, raising himself to his knees, staring at me in fear.
"What are you doing, un?" I repeated, holding out the weapon towards the bully. "Isn't this yours?".
I didn't want to fight; I couldn't. I didn't have a killer's instinct. Jirobo had been giving me crap ever since I was 5, yet even when I was told to kill, I couldn't kill him. (Despite what a brutal human being he was.)
Just as I was holding the bow and arrow out to the obese student, he screamed in anger, bringing himself to his feet, charging towards me. I stepped back in fear, afraid that I would be physically crushed by the male's weight.
Just as I was about to accept my fate, Jirobo stopped, his eyes wide. I gave him a confused look, until all of a sudden, a large baseball bat swung round, colliding with Jirobo's skull. A dark chuckle was heard as Jirobo fell down, immediately dead.
I stepped back, falling onto my butt. I looked up shakily at Jirobo's killer, awaiting my fate.
"Haha, you should see your face!" Hidan chuckled, waving a baseball bat around in the air.
"H-Hidan, un?" I cried, too afraid to stand up. Hidan extended his arm, pulling me up.
"I just saved your fucking life." The silver-haired male informed me, smirking cockily.
My eyes narrowed.
"Why did you kill him, un?" I cried, pushing Hidan slightly.
"He was going to kill you, idiot." My friend spat, pushing me. I growled slightly, glaring at Hidan.
"I'm not killing anyone, un." I admitted, throwing my back-pack onto the ground.
Hidan sighed, picking up my back-pack, handing it back to me.
"You need this." He stated. I shook my head, trying to avoid tears.
"We're going to die anyway, un..." I replied, biting my lip. Hidan growled, grabbing me by the shoulders.
"You're not going to die. We're not going to die." He began, staring at me. "I'll make sure that you live, ok?"
I sniffed, nodding in reply. In all my life, I had never felt so pathetic.
Hidan then snatched my back-pack off me, going through it.
"Hey, un!" I cried, reaching for it.
"I want to see what weapon you got. Baseball bats are fucking awesome, but only good for short-distance fighting." Hidan stated, pulling out a pair of black binoculars from my bag.
"For fuck's sake..." I head him mutter, handing the binoculars to me.
Looks like I was the unlucky one; Once again.
"Come on..." Hidan demanded, slinging his bag over his broad shoulder. "We need to leave quickly; See if we can get some better weapons...".
"Ok, un..." I replied, doing the same.
Girl number 5, Hisame- Dead.
Boy number 17, Zaku- Dead.
Girl number 7, Tendo- Dead.
Boy number 4, Jirobo -Dead.
The game had just begun.
Ahhh...Another "long" chapter.
So yeah, the game has finally begun. Joy.
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