On the opposite side of the cave, from where Fukuko was held captive, was a much larger room. Within it stood a large statue with its hands held high. On the tip of each finger was several missing ninjas all wearing the same black cloak with red clouds. In the centre stood proud was a shadowy man. As he spook the others watched him carefully.

"Where's the girl Deidara?" asked the shadowy man.

"In the cell un" the blonde replied. "Just where I left her"

"Bring her here"

Deidara nodded and left the eerie room.

I sat up quickly as the footsteps got louder. I needed a new plan, and fast!

Holding my breath, I rocked back in forth trying to think logically. I failed within the first minute.

The door handle shook as the person went to unlock it. I glanced up as a plan suddenly hit me like those bombs. This could be the only chance I have to escape!

Gaining the little courage I had, I tackled the person as he opened the door, then stood up and ran out of the door as fast as I could, desperate to make as much distance as possible before he realises what just happened.

Using my hands to guide me, I made my way around the cave. Sooner or later I had to come to the exit.

"Get back un!"

Crap. I collected chakra to my feet and ran faster. Him again?!

SMACK!

I fall back painfully as I ran into something. Or Someone.

I could feel cold eyes piercing me like daggers. I gulped and crawled back to Deidara.

"I got her here un" he panted.

". . . ."

I hid behind Deidara as I felt the presence of several others. Just my luck. I escape only to run into the whole gang. Literally.

"What's your name girl?" came commanding voice.

"Err. . . Me?"

". . ." Something told me he's impatient.

"Fu Hina" I muttered still hiding behind my kidnapper.

"Do you know why you're here?"

"Cause of that banana phone accident?" I asked meekly.

Deidara sighed as though I just made a mistake. I tighten my grip on his cloak.

Never before I have felt so scared.

I could feel all of them watching me. Their eyes like hawks. The icy eerie atmosphere made me shiver nervously.

I stayed behind Deidara, thinking at less if they tried to attack, I could throw him at them.

"Don't play games with me kid. Answer the question."

"No" I answered truthfully.

". . ." The boss man was silent for a moment. He was either deciding rather I was innocent or not.

"Deidara, take her back. When you come back, we'll discuss what to do with her"

"What to do with . . Me?" I whispered. I didn't like the sound of that.

"Come on un" Deidara said taking my wrist and dragging me away from the deadly hawks.

When we were out of earshot, Deidara loosen his grip.

"You have a lot of guts to talk to Pein-San like that un" He chuckled, "Either that all you're very stupid"

"I take the last one" I muttered rubbing my wrist. "What am I doing here?"

"You really don't remember un?"

"Remember what?!" I groaned.

"About. . ." Deidara paused for a moment as I heard the cell door open, "What being a spy un?"

"A spy?" I stared at him in disbelief. "I couldn't have been! I don't even a simple Jutsu"

"Hmm" Deidara took my hand again and pulled me into the cell, "Maybe we might have got the wrong girl un, or-" The door slammed shut locking me inside again, "-Someone got to you first"

I held my head in confusion. Got to me? Who? What does this mean?

I mentally screamed as I banged my head on the stone wall.

I sighed lightly. As much as I like to know, I didn't want to stay any longer to find out what they were going to do to me.

I quickly withdrew my hand from the floor as a stabbing pain shot through my finger. Warm blood trailed down as I winched. What the. . .

Wait! The knife! I knew apples were good for you.

I picked the knife, careful to not injure myself again and looked up towards the ceiling. If I could find that hole again.

Standing back up I groped around the wall. Eventually my fingers curled around the edge of the stone window. Grinning with success, I took the knife and begun to chip away at the stone in attempt to make it larger.

It was a long job, but eventually I could feel the bright sunlight on my face.

Freedom.

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