(A/N: Uhhhh I feel that you are all smart enough to know that after this first line, when it's italicized it's a flashback, now you all know :) Enjoy!)

"My name is Deidara and whether you believe me or not, I'm someone important to you."

Kimberly scrunched her nose as she stared up at her ceiling. How could she possibly believe what he had told her when she didn't know the guy? She hadn't stayed out to much longer after he had told her that, mostly because it scared her to a point. But then again, it almost made her feel calm in a strange sort of way. However what made her feel really strange inside was the fact that she kept replaying the conversation in her head, over, and over. It was almost as if it was set on repeat. Even while she laid there sprawled out on her soft bed staring at the iced ceiling she could still hear his voice perfectly in her head:

Kimberly stared up at the blonde in disbelief, "That's impossible, I've never seen you before!"

Deidara smiled softly and shook his head, his cascade of blonde hair shimmering in the warm sunlight. The girl's eyes widened slightly and she forced herself to breathe evenly. His beauty was so startling to her for she had never seen a man so elegant, yet so different. In so many ways he scared her, and yet all the same, she felt safe with him, this stranger.

Looking down at her small feet she licked her lips and spoke softly, "And just why should I believe you anyways?"

"Because," he sighed, "I've already told you, un. I'm someone close to you that you don't know right now, and Itachi isn't a good person."

"I'VE killed people," Kimberly huffed and rolled her eyes, "so what?"

Deidara sighed louder, "Just trust me on this. People aren't the way they seem to you, un."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

He smiled, "Your parent's are hiding things from you…"

"Okay well… Uhh…" Chyenne murmured, her cheeks turning a darker shade of red. "N-Normally when a couple love each other and have thought things through, t-they'll uhh…. Well you know, and then-"

"Why do you where so much dark make-up?" Sasuke questioned, watching her closely.

She narrowed her eyes and glared, "That's completely off subject and it's-"

"You shouldn't wear it; honestly you look better without it, here."

The male leaded forward and placed his thumb on her eye, smearing her black eye liner. Her mouth dropped in anger and she swatted his hand away from her.

"Go away!"

"What's going on over here?" Mrs. Remand asked, walking over to them with her coffee in her hand.

"It's nothing, just a disagreement," Sasuke spoke coldly, eyeing the female across from him.

Chyenne glared at him angrily and wiped at the smudge around her eye. Who did he think he was anyways? Just because he just happened to be attractive and made her heart jump when he looked at her didn't mean that he had the right to tell her what to do. Oh if she could she would move…to the other side of the table.

"Well than let's get back to work you two."

Sasuke nodded and stared at the brunette, "You were saying?"

"As I was saying."

"You know it's not a good thing to grit your teeth."

Chyenne stood up and put her arms in the arm to get the teacher's attention, "Mrs. Remand can I be moved?"

The woman turned and looked at the two of them, then sipped from her coffee, "No, I think you two are doing just fine over there."

A frown spread across the girl's lips and she sat back down in her seat. She could feel the Uchiha's eyes on her but she didn't pay any attention to it as she spoke, "After a male and female have sexual intercourse –if protection isn't used- a sperm cell with join with a egg cell and-"

Sasuke leaned towards her, causing her to look up at him, only, he wasn't looking at her. No, he was looking past her towards the door. Chyenne watched him as a he sneered at the wooden door. What was he seeing that no one else was? But then the look was gone and he simply stared with a blank expression.

Kimberly sighed loudly as she stabbed her food violently. Her parents might have gotten mad at her, if it wasn't for the fact that she did it every day. It was completely normal for her to act like her food was a human. Oh she couldn't wait to be able to hunt. She was already fantasying about tearing their smooth necks open and ripping- Oh her mother made chocolate pudding!

"Kimberly…" Her Apa spoke slowly, "why do I smell, human on you?"

The girl stiffened and looked up at her father. She should have thought more about not changing before she ate supper with the family. Naturally she'd noticed that Deidara was mortal from his scent but her father had an undying hatred towards them that made his sent of them so much stronger.

And now a human had told her that her parents were lying to her… Why would she believe him over them? Experience told her that they weren't hiding anything at all.

Her father slammed his silverware down, "Kimberly, answer my question."

"I uh… I was at the market earlier and uh, a man was selling slaves that he had bought from the faeries that they were done with."

"I see," her father nodded and went back to his food.

Kimberly let a sigh escape her lips as she devoured her pudding. Sure she'd only met one faery in her lifetime thus far but it was a perfect excuse for her. The faeries were always taking human and enslaving them and when they were considered useless they were killed or sold to others to use. Truth was she was rather fascinated with them and wouldn't mind visiting them someday.

"Can I get you anything else?" A smooth deep, dark voice questioned her.

She felt a chill run down her back and she couldn't resist the feeling to relax completely in her chair. Her father looked up and glared hard at the man behind her. Kimberly turned her head slow and looked up at a tall, lean but muscular man. His long black hair was pulled back behind his head in a low ponytail while he left his bangs to frame the side of his face down to his chin. Her heart thudded hard in her chest to the point that she could have sworn that everyone in the house could have heard it.

The man leaned towards her with a blank, almost pained expression, "I asked, if there was anything I get for you?"

"Go away Hidan…"

"Meow."

"I'm not in the mood to hold you right now," Chyenne glared at the animal while brushing her long currently tangled hair.

"Meeooooow."

"I don't have time! It's 7:15 and I'm not gonna be ready for the damn bus if you keep bothering me!"

"Meow…" The black kitten purred as he rubbed his side against her leg and gazed up at her.

A sigh escaped her lips, "Alright fine."

The teenager took a seat on her bed and picked up the fluffy cat and held him in her arms. She ran her fingers through the dark fur that covered his back and head. Every so often she would trail her finger down the white trail that started at his mouth and ran down his chest. A louder sigh escaped her lips and she looked at her refection. She scowled when she realized that she was actually do as he had said… She was going to go to school without a trace of makeup, something she hadn't done since the fifth grade…

It sucked I'm sorry, anyways please review, I'm not gonna make an extremely long author's note this time. But please review, and next chapter I'll try to respond to your review or questions at the end of the chapter, bye. By the way… We ate a fruit first period that numbed our mouth :/ does anyone know what it's called by chance? It looked like a tomato…