Of course this was a sight I'm sorry to say I'd gotten accustom to since coming here. Deidara leaned over a toilet, barfing up whatever he'd eaten.

This time it was my fault, or at least I was guessing it was. I'd gotten him to eat alot of that chocolate, his stomach probably couldn't handle it.

Stupid, stupid, stupid!

"Danna un." Deidara wheezed, and I was at his side in a second, rubbing his back and apologizing over and over again. When it was finally over I went to the sink and got a clean towel and began cleaning off his face, like every other time.

"It's not your fault Danna." said Deidara. "It's not just the food, it's stress."

With that his body shook, and I clamped my hand over his mouth as I usually did if I was early enough to stop a purge. He shook for a second, then swallowed and I let go, leaving him taking deep breaths to calm his body.

"Thanks un."

"No problem brat." I said with a smirk and he glared at me.

"Hey Danna un?"

"Yeah?"

"Why do you call me brat?"

"Why do you call me Danna?"

"..."

"I thought so, come on we have a few more hours before we have to go therapy."

"Are you sure you're up for it un?"

"Of course." I say, climbing back into bed, Deidara following me. He snuggled up close to me, and I gently played with his hair, taking in the scent of the shampoo he'd used on my own hair only yesterday. His soft breathing told me he was finally asleep, and I smiled, my hand gently sneaking under his shirt to finger something I'd seen in the shower.

However it was all flat skin, no bumps of stitching of any kind.

"Are you looking for my tattoo Danna un?" he asked, startling me so bad, I was about to remove my hand, when he placed his hand on my arm, holding it there.

"I was kind of liking that un." I blushed, yet then looked at him confused.

"Tattoo?"

"Of the third mouth un? All stitched up? Yeah, I got it a while ago, I don't know why, I just liked it."

"Aren't you a bit young?" I asked, and he merely smirked.

"I forged my parents signatures, I usually get what I want un." and with that let out a squeak as I tweaked one of his nipples.

"Naughty naughty brat." I said leaning my face next to his and gently nibbling on his ear. He groaned and leaned into me, rubbing his head against my chest.

"Can we do this when I can enjoy it un?" he asked, and I nodded as he fell back asleep.

I then realized he was on top of me.

"You naughty brat." I scolded, biting his neck like a vampire.

Any Edward Cullen jokes fan girls and I will feed you to Hidan.

Not kidding.

He let out another groan, then pulled himself closer.

"Love you un."

"Love you too brat."

A few hours later I had the buzzer wake up, and as if everything was back to normal Hidan's way of greeting the world with a stream of curses. I looked at my sleeping uke, laying on my belly with a content smile. I gently leaned up and kissed him on his forehead, his bright blue eyes full of sleep looked up at me.

"Morning Danna." he said happily, rolling out of bed, and promptly landing on the floor."Owww un!"

"You see this is why I'm seme." I said laughing, hopping out of bed, then helping Deidara regain his bearings before going to the bathroom.

When I come out Deidara's holding Tobi's mask, looking at it so longingly and hopefully.

"I'm sorry Deidara." I whisper, placing an arm on his shoulder, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Danna?"

"Hm?"

"You, you called me Deidara un."

"Yes, I believe that is your name isn't it?"

Is this really what I get for trying to be nice for once?

With that he began undressing, and I rolled my eyes.

"Don't do it again, mkay un?" he says, almost commanding me.

"Why?" I ask curiously, plopping on the bed, only to have a shirtless Deidara smirk and pin me to the bed.

"Because I'm not your Deidara, I'm your brat." I glared at him, then tweaked his nipple once more, he squeaked again and fell on top of me.

"I found someone's weak spot." I sing, and he glared at me, getting up and throwing a shirt over his naked torso.

The sadness, forgotten for a moment, returned when we go to therapy.

Everyone was quiet, almost sullen. I got a few smiles for being back on my feet, and the orderly in charge, I guess they were giving him a chance, Dr. Craig, was trying to get everyone's mood up.

The Hidan told him to shut his fucking mouth and let them mourn.

Personally I agreed with him, I bet if we had been left alone to just talk we'd probably be better off. Then I noticed something, Itachi wasn't here. Kisame was and he was fidgeting and looking around nervously.

Then came the loud shattering. I don't know how the others reacted, but I pulled Deidara into my arms, and for once he didn't make fun of me, but pushed deeper, trying to hide.

"What the fuck?" Hidan asked the question that was in all of our minds and Dr. Craig looked at us sheepishly.

My first thoughts were Yahiko, but he was in the room with us playing with Konan's hair.

So what the heck had that noise been?Well that was answered when Itachi came in, Kisame almost a bit too eagerly walked, well ran, to his friend's side, and Itachi immediately seemed much calmer. Suddenly the door slammed open, and what seemed like a black blur lunged at Itachi, only to be smacked away by Kisame. Dr. Craig immediately stood up as another ran in and restrained the blur.

"I'll kill you, you bastard!" I now could see he was a boy, probably younger than us, maybe Tobi's age. The thought of him made my throat dry up for a second.

"You murderer!" he screeched again, until the orderly holding him down produced a needle and shoved it into his shoulder. The boy kept glaring, then mumbled and the orderly released his restraint. The look of hatred however did not fade.

"This is Sasuke, he's going to be our newest patient." said Dr. Craig trying to be cheerful, yet the glares Kisame and this new kid were sharing were a bit on the unnerving side.

It was when we were walking back to the room, when I suddenly felt pressure in my chest. It started gentle, then it was harder and harder.

"Danna?" Suddenly Deidara was in front of me, and the pain released. I took deep breaths trying to settle myself.

"Are you okay un?" I placed my hand on my chest, but the pain had faded.

"Yeah I'm fine brat, don't worry."

Early update! And we see a new character added! Anyway I'm sorry for the shortish chapter, but I have alot to say., sorry in advance for this. First off I want to thank everyone! Not sure if you've noticed but we have passed the 100 review mark! I want to thank all my reviewers, I mean this is huge for me! I've never written a story that was this popular before, and I'm glad you guys are enjoying it so much. Also when I finish Happy Leaf (Don't worry I'm not planning on ending it for quite a while), I'm planning on starting a KakuHida fic! Now I need your opinions on which of these instances to use, the first is a Holocaust plot in which one is a prisoner, the other a guard, one when Kakuzu's uncle hires him in the family bakery and Kakuzu is stuck working with Hidan at the counter, or one in which Kakuzu is forced to be a big brother in order to keep from being left back another year and is stuck being a babysitter to a ten year old named Hidan. Thanks for your time!