Ah, after reading my reviews, I suddenly have the motivation to write! I'm glad you like it! -gives cookies to reviewers- Just so you know, I treasure my reviews, and thank their owners gratefully. Think of this as me snapping out of my laziness just to write this for you guys. Please enjoy this chapter.

Deidara slapped his hand over his mouth. He did not just say that.

"Well, if that's the way you want it, Deidara, I'll leave you alone, anything to make you happy." Sasori said slowly. The shocked and sad look on his face disappeared from his face, only to be covered up by a rather hollow, blank expression. This sudden change in the redhead's usual easygoing character scared the blonde. What had he done?

Sasori even abandoned his lunch on the table and started heading for the cabin. Deidara grabbed his arm. The redhead stopped, but said nothing. "Stop acting like this, un! It just isn't like you!" The words magically flowed from his mouth, but he wasn't satisfied. They didn't seem right. The other campers watched intensely, which did not help the blonde at all.

"Deidara, let go of my arm." The voice was very eerie.

The blonde shamefully let go of his cabin mate, and let him keep walking. Surprisingly close to tears, he weakly, raised his right arm, desperate. "Don't go! I'm sorry, un." Sasori didn't stop. He didn't even look back, just simply kept walking in the direction of the creepy forest. "Sorry…" Deidara felt even guiltier. But he couldn't cry in front of everyone; it would just be too much. So he sat down and ate like nothing had happened.

Kisame had just arrived, but the blonde didn't feel like talking to his friend right now. His friend sat down across from him and gave him a stare, while Deidara gave him a 'we'll talk about this later' look. It seems the blue-skinned man understood this and the two friends ate in peace. After this there was a cooldown. Everyone had calmed down, but now the gossip was starting.

Deidara sensed this and immediately started worrying. All he'd started as was an innocent camper/student at this place, and now he was the topic of the new rumors. The blonde let out an exasperated sigh. That's what he got for associating with the camp's number one playboy, as he heard some of the girls talk about.

People started to giggle and point as he passed them on the trails. He'd even heard some of the bullies start to talk about him during class. Other people did as well, but he just shot them a glare that could rival the raven's any day. Speaking of the raven, the blonde had seen him more often lately. Sometimes pretending to do something else behind him when Deidara looked, or sometimes just a wandering shadow. Any shape or form, the bomber was freaked out.

Deidara opened the door to his cabin. It was unlocked, much to his surprise. Sasori was really slacking off lately. He'd been pretty much blank and cut corners into his actions everywhere. And this was just one day. The blonde locked the door anyway. Even as beautiful as the meadows were, it was still quite suspicious. He shivered. It still seemed like the raven was watching him.

His cabin mate was sleeping peacefully with the TV on, remote still in hand. Several chip bags and soda cans were littered all over the floor. Huh. So that's what his roomy had been doing all day. No wonder he didn't show up for dinner. So the blonde cleaned up the trash without a care and went through his bag for no apparent reason. It was in order, as usual. So he took out his memory book and started doodling the good things that had happened since he went to camp.

"Deidara... Deidara!" Sasori reached his arm out. Deidara looked up from his book, alarmed. Oh. It was just Sasori sleep talking. "Deidara! Let me touch your…" The redhead trailed off. Even the blonde knew what would come next if Sasori were to finish his sentence. Normally, the artist would have beaten him to a pulp, but the poor boy was having a bad day. So Deidara let him be with a small smile and mumbled a quiet 'pervert'.

He finished his sketch of meeting Kisame and went to bed. It was pretty late anyway. At first he thought he would never get to sleep. For a few minutes he just stared at the ceiling and listened to his own breathing. But he was actually really sleepy and fell asleep two minutes later. When he woke up, there was a package and a small note waiting for him on the nightstand next to him.

The blonde groggily sat up and picked up the note. It read, 'Hello there, sweetie. How beautiful are you looking today? I wish I could be there to see, but I'd be late for archery. See you soon, your dearest Sasori.' Deidara groaned but his heart skipped a beat inside. Perhaps his fellow roommate wasn't upset at him anymore. He sloppily unwrapped the gift to find a box of chocolates. Another note was inside. 'You stole my heart.' It read. 'But go on, eat them, I know they're your favorite.'

Deidara glanced back to the candy. Chocolate was his favorite candy, and Sasori had gotten the right brand too. Stalker… He put the chocolate away to eat later- he was running late. That's when he tripped over a large package by his bed. The blonde sat up, rubbing the back of his head. What the heck? Two presents in a day? He picked up the small sheet of paper.

'Hi Sleepyhead! How's it going? Have a nice day!' –Kisame

He unwrapped the present, which was difficult because it was covered in tape. He opened the box, only to find another box inside. Then another. Another. Another one. Finally in the final and smallest box was a copy of the latest issue of a manga series Deidara liked. The bomber smiled. Only Kisame would gift wrap a box over and over again until it was huge. He brushed his hair and got dressed, then left only to realize it was very late.

It was past lunchtime, so Deidara headed to his canoeing class. Sure enough Kisame and Sasori were there. The lady named Konan from the first day was busy talking about the safety rules. He sat by his friends, but said nothing until Konan lead them to the boardwalk to see where they were going to go canoeing. Then some additional lectures about not to tip the canoe because somebody could fall in the deep water.

"Hey, Danna," Deidara thought he should pay his respects to Sasori after what had happened. "What's with the chocolates? But thanks, anyway." The redhead looked up.

"I didn't send you any chocolates…"Deidara's eyes widened. "However, when I was looking for a gift for you today I did consider sending chocolates, but they melt much too easily in the heat…" Just then, a small piece of paper fell from the sky and directly into Deidara's palm. He unfolded it and paled. "What's wrong?"

The blonde hesitated. "I-It says, I'm watching you." Creepy. The two silenced for a while.

"Here we are~" Konan called. "Be careful, the plank is very slippery." Deidara just happened to be at the front of the line, with Sasori by his side. The water was a deep sea blue-green, and sparkling a rather mysterious sparkle today. Little did he know that he was looking quite pale at the moment. This worried his redhead friend. After all, someone was impersonating him and sending his blonde gifts. He knew chocolates couldn't be any harm but the note was just plain creepy. His thoughts were interrupted.

Suddenly as the campers were looking around, he saw a flash of blonde hair, a scream, and a splash. Everything after that was blurry. The campers panicked. The water was bubbling. Konan was yelling out orders, but it was all so fuzzy. All he could do was stand there watching blurs in disbelief. Lastly, he could make out someone in the distance run away quickly, but couldn't make it out.

And the last thing he saw was an arm sink into the glassy water, and the bubbling subsided.

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OMG this took too long to write! School's started and I can't keep up with it and my dA account! I'm sorry, this is quite short, but I hope you like this chapter. I also apologize for such a long wait.