Hey there people! Here is the second chapter of this fic, Enjoy!

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Hana-chan

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When Deidara awoke, it was dark.

Ignoring the throbbing pain in his head and back, Deidara stood up and looked around, there was no sign of his father. With a sigh, he staggered back to his room, the pain in his back not letting him walk right.

He lay down on his bed and looked up at the ceiling. He began to drift off to sleep, but never managed it, because there was a noise coming from his window.

Deidara got up from the bed and walked over to his window in time to see some pebbles hit the glass. He opened the window and looked out. Sasori was standing on the ground below. When he caught sight of Deidara he waved and mouthed the word, "Party".

Deidara nodded happily and jumped out the window. (It wasn't that high off the ground.)

"Where?" Deidara asked, getting to his feet.

"Pein's," Sasori said. "C'mon we're late."

"Ok," Deidara said, taking Sasori's hand as they both walked to Pein's house.

When they got there they found that Itachi was already as drunk as humanly possible.

"It's just us, then?" Sasori asked, taking a beer can from Pein and opening it.

"Yeah, we had more people but they already left and well, it was kind of short notice," Pein said boredly.

"Hmn," Deidara said, taking a gulp of his beer.

"W-who's...that?" Itachi mumbled, his voice slurred.

"How long has he been here?" Sasori asked, pointing at Itachi.

"I have no idea," Pein answered.

A few minutes later...

"Hey guys let's play truth or dare!" Konan said.

Everyone else (except Itachi) gathered in front of Pein's big-screen TV.

"I can't believe we're doing this...how immature," Pein complained.

"Fine...I thought both of us could have a little truth-or-dare of our own but I can see you think it's immature" Konan said seductively.

Pein gulped. "I'll play." he said hastily.

"That's what I thought," Konan said. "I'll go first. Pein, truth or dare?"

Pein thought for a while. "Dare."

Konan smirked and leaned forward. "Kiss..."

Pein smirked.

"...Deidara."

"NANI?!" Pein and Deidara screamed in unison.

"FUCK NO!" Pein yelled, backing away. "No,no,no,no,no,no!"

"Y-you k-know...y-you want t-to..." Itachi mumbled from his place on the couch.

Konan frowned. "Fine then you loser! Be like that!"

Sasori sighed as he finished his second beer and threw the empty beer can at Pein. "I'll go next. Konan...truth or dare?"

"Dare," said Konan.

"Ok, I dare you to kiss Pein," Sasori said. "'Cuz I'm nice that way."

Konan laughed. "Ok!"

She leaned forward and kissed Pein while Sasori got up and got two beers. He handed one to Deidara and he opened the other for himself.

"Damn," Sasori said, looking over at Pein and Konan who were still kissing.

"H-How many...beers have I had?" Deidara asked Sasori, blinking at him slowly.

"I think that one makes five," Sasori said. "I've only had three with this one."

"Oh," said Deidara with a little hiccup.

"Let's go upstairs, it seems Pein and Konan will be busy for a while," Sasori laughed. He turned to Itachi. "You coming?"

"N-no...too...dizzy..." came Itachi's voice, followed by a thud.

"Ok then," Sasori said, leading a now slightly drunk Deidara upstairs.

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"H-haven't you had...enough to drink?' Sasori asked as he and Deidara headed home.

"N-no...hm..." Deidara said, his voice extremely slurred now.

"Well...he-here's your house...ja ne, Dei-kun..." Sasori mumbled.

"Ja ne...Sasori-kun...hm..." Deidara slurred. He tossed his empty beer can into a trash can but missed and when Sasori had gone, stumbled inside his house.

He shut the door behind him.

"Where were you?" said an angry voice.

Deidara turned around. "Eh?"

His father came out of the shadows and stood facing Deidara. "I said...where were you?" he growled.

"I...w-was with...my...my..." Deidara started.

"I smell beer," his father interrupted. "You're drunk."

"I-I'm not...d-drunk," Deidara said, staring at his father with a slightly unfocused look in his eyes and swaying on the spot. "Y-you're drunk...hm..."

"Pathetic," said the older man, giving Deidara a look of pure hatred before kicking him in the stomach.

"Urgh..." Deidara moaned, he doubled over, wrapping both arms around his stomach.

"I-told-you-no-drinking!" the man screamed, emphasizing each word with a kick to Deidara's stomach and side.

Deidara was too drunk to scream, he just groaned and sunk to the floor. He continued to kick Deidara for another few minutes until he was tired. Throwing his son another dirty look, he walked off.

Deidara lay on the floor half-concious, not moving, and breathing heavily.

He was drenched in cold sweat and shaking uncontrollably. A small cough escaped his lips as he finally opened his eyes. He was able to sit up and lean against the wall, coughing. The coughs did not subside, but intensified and it was a while before Deidara realized he was coughing up something wet. He put his fingers to it and, throught the moonlight that shone through the window, he could see it was blood.

Deidara got shakily to his feet and swayed dangerously on the spot. He gripped the wall and closed his eyes. Finally, he was steady enough to walk. Or so he thought. He was seeing double and had quite a lot of trouble reaching the stairs.

When he finally did, he began to walk up the stairs uncertainly, clinging tightly to the rail. The coughing had not stopped and he could feel blood on his chin. He continued to make his way up the stairs until he reached the bathroom and went inside.

At once, he felt his stomach churn horribly and he ran to the toilet. He gripped the sides as he threw up. He spit out whatever was left in his mouth and sat there, shaking and feeling lightheaded. He reached over and flushed the toilet as he leaned back against the wall, trying desperately to stay concious.

He gripped the wall for support and staggered over to the sink. After cleaning his face and removing his hair tie, he left the bathroom.

When he was in his room, he collapsed onto his unmade bed. Without turning on the light or undressing, he turned to the side, gave a cough, and drifted off to sleep.

So how did you like it? Yes, it's short, I know -dodges rocks and pointy things thrown at me- but...I like suspense so after I get out of the emergency room because of those rocks and pointy things, I promise the next chapter will be longer!