The captain stared at the man before him, his dull colored eyed eyes filled with shock. Van had told him of his suspicions towards Jones. This couldn't be true! Jones was such a bright and sweet boy but what Van told him was so insane he started to consider it.

'You think.....Jones has something to do with this murder?!'
'Yes sir. I have ny reasons. Jones tampered with evidence. I brought this to a judge....and obtain a warrant.'

The captain stared then sighed, gently sighing. Van wanted to arrest Jones. So deeply he wanted to change the man's mind but he knew how stubborn Van could be, plus the information he was giving didn't help. The case came before personal feelings. Frowning gently he gave a faint nod, agreeing to the man's terms. Van gave a faint nod then turned, walking from the room. Things were starting to become worse then hard.


'Ugh.....Deidara?'

Hazel eyes slowly opened, staring up at a white ceiling. Curious the boy sat up and looked around, finding himself in a white room on a small cot. A hospital. He stiffed, his fists gripping the bleach white sheets that rested on his thin legs. Sasori gave a soft gulp and made an attempt to stand but was gently pushed down. Looking up he locked eyes with Jones. Sasori blinked then scooted away from the man, a slight frown on his face.

'What do you want?'
'Shut up. Deidara sent me'

'He knew you were going to do something stupid....Just like him to know exactly where you'd be.'
'Tch, re-assumig the role of JJ?'

The two stared for a moment before Jones smiled and placed a hand on the boys shoulder, giving a light squeeze. His soft smile made Sasori tilt his head slightly. The blonde wasn't denying what he said. Was Jones no longer hiding his identity? The redhead voiced this and Jones only smiled, making the other lend forward in a tight hug.

'Who cares what identity I use? As long as your safe......'
'.....ya, I'm safe but....f
'But what?'
'Itachi. I-I....you screwed it all up! we all had a suicide pact!'
'Suicide.....You don't mean?!'

Sasori nodded, watching as the blonde paled, his blue eyes filled with shock. Sasori stared at the blue eyes, frowning gently. Jones was still wearing those damn contacts. They....looked like Deidara's. The redheads eyes fell to the ground and Jones gave a soft sigh. He and Deidara had always held a somewhat resembles. So much that people used to confuse them tell they saw their eyes.

'Sasori......is Itachi....in trouble?'

Sasori didn't look up but simply nodded. Frowning he turned away from the other, gripping his fist. Sasori frowned lightly then reached up, grabbing the blonde's shoulder.

'Go.....You need to find him'


'.....Deidara.....'

The name was a faint whisper from the blonde girl, her deep blue eyes filled with sadness. Ino sighed gently, her eyes gently closing as she rested on the mattress of her bed. Her room was so big and felt so empty without the daily visit from her hyper cousin. The girl never noticed how lively Deidara made her life. Now with him gone everything was so quiet, so simple, and almost bland really.

With a sigh she rolled onto her stomach, her blonde fringe falling in her face, both her hands folded on top of each other, her chin resting on her hands. Her eyes drifted around the area surrounding her. Nothing seemed to interest her anymore, not even music, something she loved for years.

Frowning her gaze drifted to the picture on her dresser, the one with her and Sakura hanging off her blonde cousin who was giving his carefree smile, throwing a peace sign to the camera. Staring at the picture made a smile spread on her face, tears swelling up in the corner of her eyes. Closing her eyes she gently wiped the tears with her index fingers though froze then her phone vibrated. Curious she grabbed the phone, flipping it open.

'hello?....who's this?.....um you want me to come see you? but why?.....ok....ok be there later. Bie.'

The girl closed the phone, staring at it with confused eyes. Why the heck did he want see her? Better yet how did he get her number?!


'Damn damn damn!!!'

The words came from Jones through gritted teeth as his hands gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. The red dial on his speedometer was quickly rising, just passing the 90 mark. Jones didn't care about speeding or really anything at the moment. All he knew was that he had to reach Itachi, fast.

Taking a fast turn his car turned, the back wheel almost not landing the dark pavement of the street. His car slowly started to slow as anxious blue eyes spotted the old worn shack. Jones jumped from his car when it stopped, rushing up to the house., his feet gently crunching the rocks around the house before turning to soft thuds as he stepped into the shed.

'Itachi?'

Jones voiced gently echoed as he stepped further inside, venturing away from the safe doorway, heading towards Itachi's room, his heart speeding up. The boy fell dead silent, the only sound was his shakey breathes and beating heart. It was so loud he felt like it would burst from his chest.

The male stopped for a moment and gently closed his eyes, trying to hear his the black haired male was making any noise. There was nothing at first though after a moment jones ear twitched, sensing the creak of a board. He shook his head, knowing it was an old house and walked on, though froze a moment later. He sniffed the air and a shiver ran down his back. That smell, it was so familiar......blood?!

'Gotcha!'

Jones yelped at the sudden voice, going to turn but couldn't as hands yanked his wrists behind him, forcing him backwards. He stumbled and fell against his attacker, his eyes tightly closed as he struggled. The grip got tighter, earning a yelp from the boy. As the hands yanked him again Jones noticed he was being pulled from the shack, from Itachi. Gasping he planted his feet on the ground, trying to yank away only to have pain shoot through his body. He let out a slight gasp from the shock of pain, but didn't stop.

'Let me go!! Who the fuck are you?!'
'Jones Harrington you are under arrest'
'W-what the fuck?! I'm a cop get off me!'
'your under arrest for -messing to the case'
'G-get off!! Itachi! ITACHI!!!!!!'

Jones tried to fight back but another officer came and forced cuffs on him, helping his partner forced Jones into the back of the car. The blonde struggled and let out a slight yelp as the cold metal cut into his skin, though it brought a thought to his head, Itachi's trusty switch blade, the one he had always kept under his dresser he was so fond of. The thought made the blonde gasp, tears swelling in his eyes as a choked sob escaped the man.

'ITACHI!!!!'