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Chapter Eight: An Invitation
"Kitta! Kitta! Tobi needs you to come downstairs! Konan and some other girl is downstairs in the living room!"
I groaned and looked at the clock next to my bed. It was midnight. I was to tired to be paying any attention to what he was saying.
"If people keep waking me up in the middle of the night I'm seriously gonna..." I muttered death threats the rest of the way downstairs. Hm, perhaps I've been hanging around S-rank criminals from another universe for to long...
I walked with Tobi/Madara downstairs and saw Max glaring at Konan and Itachi, who had apparently come downstairs as well. She had taken up a fighting stance. I guess everyone else was asleep, not wanting to deal with the people who had appeared this time.
"Hi Max, hey Konan." I said.
"So Silentstep, I guess this means that Clarus is back? And are these the ninjas you said came here last year?" Max asked.
"Ya Clarus is back and yes these are the ninjas but its been a year since you were here."
Max looked a little surprised at that much time having past.
"Max, this is Itachi, Tobi, and Konan. Ninjas, this is Max." I said. "And now that we all know each other I want to go back to bed." And with that I went back upstairs and I fell asleep before my head even hit the pillow.
Ring! Ring, ring, ring!
I woke up hearing the house buzzing with the sound of the phone ringing. We have one in almost every room, so whenever someone calls the house everyone inside will be able to hear the phone ringing.
"I'll get it!" I yelled to everyone, who were now all awake. I picked up the phone next to my bed. "Hello, Kitta speaking."
"Hi Kayaty! Its Rawan. Do you want-?"
"Rawan give me the phone!" I heard someone yell in the background.
"Shut it Tijan! I'm talking to Kitta!"
"Let me talk to her! I've been her friend longer than you have!"
"Actually Tijan, Rawan has..."
"Stay out of this Juman!"
While Rawan, Tijan, and Juman were fighting over who would talk to me on the phone Itachi, Tobi, and Konan had come into the room.
"Hi guys! What are you doing here?"
"We came to see what all the yelling was about, as well as who called." Konan said.
"Oh, well the Triplets had called and are currently fighting over who gets to ask me something."
"Tobi wants to know who the Triplets are!"
"The Triplets are some old friends of mine, who are triplets. All of them are girls and they have two younger brothers who are twins" I said.
"Hey Kitta! Juman here, now that I have tied up my two sisters do you want to come over to our house for a sleepover?"
"Juman untie us right now!" I heard Rawan yell.
"One second." Juman said.
"Juman what are you-hm!" Tijan was cut off in the middle of her sentence. By what, I don't know.
"Don't you dare gag me you-" Oh, that explains it.
"You can't go to the sleepover alone." Itachi said.
"I figured that much."
"Tobi thinks Konan and Max should go! That way one bird-kid and one Akatsuki member is watching her!"
"Well, they sound, uh, delightful..." Konan said.
"Then its official! Juman, is it OK if I bring two friends over? We were having a sleepover here at my house but if its OK with you we could have both at you guy's house."
"Its OK with me! And if its not with my sisters, then too bad we can just lock them in the closet for the night!"
"OK! See you at three!" And with that we said goodbye and hung up. "Come on! Lets go tell Max we're having a sleepover at the Triplets' house!"
"Max! We're going to a sleepover at the Triplets' house!"
At the word 'Triplets' Calen came out. "Your taking Max with you to a sleepover with them?"
"And Konan!" I said happily.
Calen put her hand on Max's shoulder. "Good luck, your gonna need it."
"Just because the last time we went over to their house for a sleepover they tied you up and locked you in a room with their younger twin brothers doesn't mean that we won't have fun!"
"They tied you up and locked you in a room with who I am assuming are two very annoying people, un?" Deidara asked, having heard our conversation.
"Yup, they were Tobis, only in miniature form and a hell of a lot more annoying." Calen said.
"I have the suspicious feeling that this sleepover is going to be so much fun. Note the sarcasm." Max said.
"You two go and pack, I've got to go over to Panda's house and tell her that I'm not going to be here."
"Are you going to have her babysitus, un?"
"No, that's what Imtiyaz is for!" Before he could reply I ran down the stairs and out the door. I walked across the street to Panda's house and was about to open the door when someone grabbed my hand.
"We need to talk."
"Ah! Ninjas!" I yelled and turned around. I my gaze met a swirly orange mask. "Oh, no wait. Its only one." I'm pretty sure Madara was glaring at me under that mask.
"Who else knows?" he asked me.
"Oh you know, just me, Hassan, possibly Zainab, and about a million other Naruto fans." I was now staring through the eye-hole in the mask – probably not the smartest idea – saw that he was, indeed, glaring at me. "Just trying to relieve the tension..."
"Does your sister know?"
"Are you kidding me? She couldn't stay interested past the first five episodes!"
"The bird-kids?"
"Now that I think about it, I think Angel does know, what with the being able to read my mind and all."
"How much about us do you know, exactly?"
"Quite a lot, but, uh, shouldn't I be going? The others could be getting suspicious as to why I'm not back yet..."
"You may go, but if you tell anyone I will kill you."
"I figured that much, but I've just got one more thing to say." I said smiling. "I met Majdy and lived!" I'm sure Madara had raised an eyebrow. "It means glorious!" I said, opening the door to Panda's house and quickly walking in and closing the door.
Later that day me, Max, and Konan found ourselves staring up at the Triplets' house. It was three stories tall just like mine, and had big wooden double doors. I carried a duffel bag that held pajamas, clothes, and other essentials for a sleepover for all three of us. We walked up to the door and knocked twice before taking a few steps back to give the door enough room to open.
And thus began our sleepover at the Triplets' house.
