Hey people! Ok, I got SOME of the names of the people that reviewed. I'm sorry if I missed your name, it's just I have very limited time here at the library when I come to type up the chapters.

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Deidara kept walking, ignoring Midori who was driving beside him. He was completely soaked now but he didn't care. Midori called out to him but it was as if someone had hit the mute button. Her voice was inaudible over the pounding of the rain. She couldn't open the window. If she did, the rain would pour into the car.

Deidara crossed the street and walked faster.

He went into a park, where Midori couldn't follow him. The rain was really pouring now and he was barely able to see the bench in front of him. He sat down and held his face in his hands, crying desperately.

"Stupid Midori," he mumbled. But he didn't mean it deep down. He wasn't mad at her, he was mad at the fact that that she had not told him this earlier. And now it was too late. The child would grow up without a father. But it was probably better this way, especially the way Nagato had been to Deidara when he had been growing up.

Deidara kept walking. Walking and thinking.

It was not Midori's fault. Or was it? That child...that new life would be a constant reminder that bastards like Nagato still existed in this godforsaken earth. It made Deidara's blood boil just thinking about it.

But no. It was not the child's fault either. It hadn't even been born and Deidara was already at work blaming it for his problems. For everything that had happened so far.

It was definetly not the child's fault.

It was Nagato's fault. If that son of a bitch had never been born then Deidara wouldn't have been walking down the street, completely soaked with cold water but burning with anger. Yes, it was Nagato's fault. He had killed Seiryu. He had stolen Deidara's childhood as easily as taking candy from a baby.

Deidara crossed the street again and walked into a park. He spotted a bench. Nobody was around, the rain was falling fast and thick now. He could feel a light breeze beginning to blow.

He sat on the bench and buried his face in his hands, crying.

It wasn't fair. Wasn't fair, wasn't fair...

"Deidara!" Midori called. She ran to him and sat down next to him in the bench. He didn't show any signs of knowing she was there, even though he did. Even when she put her arm around him, he ignored her, still.

"Deidara, I'm sorry..."

Deidara pushed her away and slid as far away as he could from her, his face still hidden from view.

Not fair, not fair, not fair!

"You had to do it," Deidara muttered, his quiet voice still audible through the loud pattering of the rain. "You had to have that bastard's brat!"

"No!" Midor stood up, looking livid.

Deidara lowered his hand and looked at Midori. She glared back.

"No! I will not have you insult this child! It didn't ask to come to his world, but it happened anyway. Call your dad whatever you want, but do not insult this child!" Midori screamed.

Deidara glared at her, if possible, harder. "You think I'm gonna listen to you?!" he shouted

"YOU SHOULD VERY WELL LISTEN TO ME!! I've cared for you like you were my own! I TOOK YOU IN AFTER THAT BASTARD THAT WAS YOUR FATHER DIED!! THINK, FOR A MOMENT, WILL YOU?! IF I DIDN'T DO IT, WHO WOULD? WHO , DEIDARA?! WHO?!"

Deidara said nothing and continued to stare at her fixedly, his stare cold but his eyes blank. His eyes bored into hers, making her uneasy. He got up to leave but Midori gripped his arm and turned him around. She was now as soaked as Deidara and the rain wasn't stopping any time soon.

"Let me go!" Deidara snarled, thrashing around.

"Not until you hear me out!"

Deidara bared his teeth, exposing pointed canines. "Let me go you crazy bit-"

Deidara hissed as he massaged, with his free hand, the spit where Midori's hand had hit him. It was throbbing painfully.

"What the hell were you going to call me?!"

Deidara looked away.

"You don't know what it's like..." he mumbled. "You don't know what it's like to be so afraid all the time. You'll do anything to get away! So far I've lost everybody that cared about me. You can't trust anyone. No one. Nobody stays, they always leave me in the end. And I don't suppose you're any better!!"

"Deidara! I'd never do that! I promise!"

"Yeah...right."

With that said, Deidara wrenched his arm free and walked away, leaving Midori standing in the rain, a blank expression on her face.

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Yeah, I know kinda short! DX But I had to work fast I have only about 30 minutes to type when I get to the library in the morning ^ ^;; Anyway, I really hoped you enjoyed it!! R&R plz? I'll try to get all of your names on the thanking list next time, I'm sorry!! It's just...as I said, very limited time!!