Author's Note: Yeah! Finished early! Before school too! Now I have twenty minutes to post before the "evilbusofdeaththattakesustohelleverydayandIsodon'twanttogo!" bus comes! Well, since I ran out of title names -_-, I'm just going to make it a part two since . . . well . . . the second part has BOTH FANBOY AND FANGIRL! O.O . . . how the heck do I type this stuff without wanting to kill them both myself . . . BACK ON TRACK! Yaoi, DeiMada, DeiTobi, manga spoilers, blah blah blah, Tobi is really Uchiha- *Covers mouth* NO! This is part of the story! Can't spoil it . . . yet *snickers* . . .

Issei Oite Sono Kiri: Ichibu Ni

"Voice in the Mist: Part Two"

Chapter Nine

'W-what?!'

'H-how can this be?!'

'Why him?!'

'Why not me?! Why Deidara?!'

'Why not me!?'

Naito's enraged thoughts echoed through her head as she watched the couple break apart, a deep blush staining both their faces in the endless mist.

"Y-you really love me?" It was all Madara could say as his heart began to pound, happy to be finally freed from the possession Naito had put on him.

"Yes, Un . . . I realized it recently though, but I'm happy you feel the same," Deidara stated, giving a warm smile that made the blond look absolutely perfect, while the blush staining his face grew as Madara gently brushed his hand on Deidara's cheek.

"STOP!"

The newly formed couple turned around to see Naito, standing enraged as she drew closer, while her deathly anger increased with each step.

"Naito, I love Deidara! There's nothing you can do to change that!" Madara hissed out, realizing what this girl was going to do, yet the comment made Deidara blush ferociously.

"You don't get it do you?! I loved you before he even came into your life! And this is what I get?! My heart shattered right before me?!" The girl cried out as tears fell down her pale skin, hatred and anger filled her soul as he began to fad with the mist.

"W-what's going on! No! I can't go back! Not yet!" Naito cried out as she began to evaporate with the clearing mist, while both Madara and Deidara stared out in horror as they noticed a pair of dark hands wrapped around the girl small figure, like she had been caught by the devil.

Then with that she faded away as the mist cleared to reveal an endless blue sky . . .

"I feel bad for Naito, Un . . . but whatever caught her must be no picnic ether . . ." Deidara mumbled in Madara's arms that were wrapped protectively around the blond, while Deidara had a small blush stained on his face.

It has been an hour since the mist cleared and now they were back at camp where all their stuff remained, laying down and watching the clouds as Deidara rested within the Uchiha's arms.

"I guess . . ." Madara mumbled as he suddenly flopped over, pinning the blond so he was unable to move from his grip while Deidara gave a soft chuckle at the action.

"Madara!"

Madara quickly freed the pinned blond as he turned to see their unwelcome guest in annoyance, after being disturbed he gave a small glare to notice Itachi in the distance.

"Madara . . . I came to apologize . . . about everything that happened that night," Madara gave him a blank stare until everything was registered in his mind from the festival, as the blond glared at the weasel from a distance, obviously holding a grudge.

"It's alright, I knew I went a little far bringing that up . . ." Madara mumbled with a slight look of gilt in his eyes making the blond give a light blush, choosing to sit beside the Uchiha and face the weasel with his lover beside him.

"And Deidara . . ." Deidara glared when Itachi mentioned his name, while his thoughts of Madara had ceased as the man continued to speak, "I'm sorry for what I put you through . . . and I . . . I really meant every word I said! I really love you!"

The words registered unexpected as Madara spit out the water he had been sipping from the small, portable water bottle. Deidara then glanced at Madara for help, obviously not knowing how to turn him down, yet could only find shock in the other's eyes from the statement.

"Uh . . . sorry, Un, but I don't feel the same . . . I love someone else," Deidara decided he should just come out with saying he was together with Madara, but decided against it, hopping not to cause a fight between the two Uchihas again.

"Who?"

Itachi didn't sound entirely convinced by the blond as Itachi stared into the nervous eyes while thoughts of worry filled him mind, 'What if he told Itachi? Would they start fighting, or maybe even worse!? Madara might be hurt!'

Madara seemed to sense the blond's worry as he glanced over, wrapping his arms around Deidara to calm his nerves, while the gesture shocked Itachi. The Uchiha then leaned over to the blonds ear and mumbled gently, "You can tell him, I promise, nothing will happen."

As much as the blond wanted to protest, the tone of the voice was possessing him to do so, while blushing ever so slightly from the warmed of the other man.

"Itachi . . . I love Madara," At that, Madara placed a gentle kiss on Deidara's lips as the blond obviously felt annoyed by the small kiss, hoping it would've at least lasted longer.

Itachi remained speechless, staring blankly at the two as his heart was in inner turmoil. It was as if his body was there, but his mind and soul had been someplace else, drifting away into his broken heart as he looked motionlessly towards the distance.

"Uh . . . now what, Un?" Deidara whispered over to Madara who protectively held the blond close to him, then releasing Deidara from the warmth he had become use to.

"Now we leave," Madara said, packing up their things as quickly as he possibly can, while Deidara was waving a hand in front of the frozen Itachi.

"Is he going to be okay, Un?" Deidara stated casually, hoping he wouldn't be frozen here all day by the looks of it.

"He will be in five minutes, that's why we have to get out of here before . . . well, let's just say he'll be more enraged than before . . ." Deidara shot up, not wanting to be told twice as he quickly helped gathering their things, just thinking about the extra anger built up in the weasel gave him the shivers.

"He hit you hard at the festival, right?" Deidara didn't need to answer the Uchiha, all he had to do was look in his eyes to see the fear, and a scare were he had been struck that he was surprised not to notice till now.

"It hurt, Un . . ." Madara's eyes were filling with anger at the reply from the blond as he gave the weasel a direct hit in the stomach, sending the man flying back while Itachi remained within his trance.

"Now it's even."

Eh hee hee! Madara holds a grudge all right. Ki-chan is joining Art Club so Ki-chan could maybe DRAW OUT the scenes so people get them better! I know someone whose really good at drawing anime and me . . . I'm just a beginner -_-. *Checks email* AHHHH! NO! I ALREADY HAVE THE MEAN PERSON WHO THROWS THE SHEO AT ME WHEN I DON'T UPDATE BUT THIS ISN'T FAIR! T_T Don't hunt me! I may be half cat but I don't taste good T_T!

Reviews get this new and IMPROVED Tobi Doll!

Deidara: *Picks up doll* What the heck is this, Un?

Tobi Doll: I love you!

Deidara: . . .

Tobi Doll: TOBI IS A GOOD BOY! :3

Deidara: Of course you are. *Eye roll*

Tobi Doll: *Eyes turn red* TOBI IS GOING TO KILL YOU! *Takes out machine gun*

Deidara: THIS ISN'T IMPROVED!!! ALL YOU DID WAS GIVE IT A DIFFERENT WEPOND!!!

Ki-chan: Yup! THIS TOBI IS EVEN MORE DANGEROUSE THEN THE LAST! Offer not available in Africa due to the fact the doll spreads diseases in animals!

Deidara: O.O *Evil doll on head but ignoring it* Your going to kill us all one day you know that . . .

Ki-chan: COOKIES! :3

Deidara: -_- I bet she has no CLUE what she's doing . . . *Looks on top head and notices Tobi Doll* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! *Runs around in circles*