Kimberly sat by her window, staring out at the cloudy sky with a blank expression. She just didn't feel ready to go and face Itachi. He'd treated her as if she was dirt under his shoe and now she'd watched him kill their child. Deidara had explained it all to her, from the fact that she'd had her mother erase her memory, to the fact that she had been married to Itachi- for about a year actually. The blonde had also told her that she'd loved himself too, but Itachi had forced her to be with him and she'd forced herself to be happy with what he allowed her to have.
A loud sigh escaped her lips as she stood to her feet. She'd have to face the mortal at some point, and frankly she didn't understand why she, an immortal, should fear a mortal man. She hated the way things always turned out. He was a very attractive man after all, but apparently he wasn't meant to be her attractive man.
Kimberly sighed again; life just wasn't fair to her. She walked out of her room swiftly and down the hallway. She could feel her stomach turning from her hunger. A pudding cup sounded extremely good at the moment. Actually, now that she thought about it, maybe she would go get a pudding cup. With her new found goal and smile on her face she began to skip down the beautiful hallway.
Unfortunately her happiness was short lived as she noticed a certain man standing in front of her. Her features hardened and she stared at him with blank look in her eye. Her lips turned into a frown however when she noticed the look on his face. He looked upset, hurt, and oddly broken as he stared at her.
His dark eyes looked down, then back up at her, and his voice reached her ear with the feeling of silk on her skin, "I need to talk to you, Kimberly."
"Where the hell are we going?" Chyenne snapped at the man who still hadn't told her his name.
The man stared at the road in concentration but his brows met in the center of his forehead, showing his irritation with her.
"I'm serious! I'll pull this car over if you don't tell me!" She threatened.
The man's purple eyes shifted to her, "I'd like to see you try."
Her blue eyes narrowed. Okay so she was probably not going to jump over the middle counsel just to hit the man and possible poke out his rather attractive looking eyes. Then there was also the strange feeling –besides the one of wanting to murder him- that she should reach over and scratch him behind his ears.
'No Chyenne, he is not a kitty.'
The man ran his fingers through his hair, tugging on the ends softly and released and annoyed sigh. His eyes flickered over to her then back on the road. He looked like he wanted to say something, but to her, he just looked kinda constipated…in an oddly attractive way. Oh lord…
"So, why'd you kidnap me again?"
He sighed, "I need to tell you something."
"I'm sure you do," she rolled her eyes. "Because most creepy assholes just kidnap people to tell them something."
"The name's Hidan," he glared, then murmured, "and it'd better be creepy sexy."
Chyenne rolled her eyes again and sighed, "Okay, Hi-" Her eyes widened, "Hi-Hidan?"
The silver haired man smirked, "I see, so you do remember."
Kimberly sat down on the plump couch and happily shoved her spoon into her mouth, the chocolately (A/N: HOW THE HELL IS THAT NOT A WORD!) goodness threatening to take over her senses.
"Sooo, you wanted to talk to me?" She questioned, licking some remaining chocolate off of her lips.
Itachi sighed and looked down, then back up at her, "You've been talking to Deidara."
"So? Wait, you know him?"
"You could say that…"
Okay so she should be at least a little bit pissed at him, but right now, the chocolate was sending into her super happy state and she just couldn't get past the fact that, oh she didn't know, HE KILLED HER BABY OF WHICH SHE COULDN'T REMEMBER!
"She misses you, Kimberly…"
Her brown eyes widened and she stared at him, then they narrowed, "Don't talk about something of which you-"
"I didn't kill her Kimberly."
"Remember what? That my cat has the same name as you?"
Hidan raised his eyebrow, "You named your cat after me?"
Chyenne made a face, "I don't know you, how could I name my cat after you?"
"It seems logically to me," he shrugged.
"I feel like the creepiness is warring off…"
He shrugged again, "Whatever you wanna believe bitch."
"And here I thought we were making a connection," she pouted mentally wondering if jumping from the moving vehicle could kill her or not. Guessing from the fact that the tires on the pickup where quite a bit larger then they needed to be and that the man was speeding, she decided that it probably wasn't the safest thing to do.
Hidan looked over her with a strange expression that only made her think that he really was constipated. A longing sigh escaped his lips as he focused on the road ahead once more.
"Anyways ways, I need to tell you something."
"Stop repeating yourself, it makes you sound stupider then what you are."
"Thanks?" He raised an eyebrow, not looking at her. "Stop side tracking me."
"No, I'm gonna keep side tracking you cause then you'll forget about raping me."
Hidan laughed at her statement, "Bitch, if I wanted to rape you I would have already, trust me."
"Riiiiiight."
"Stop it! I'm gonna talk now or slit your throat, which do you prefer?"
Chyenne fell quiet and pretended to zip up her lips.
He sighed, "Anyways, about Sasuke…"
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN YOU DIDN'T KILL HER?" Kimberly snapped, and then her eyes started to tear up as she realized she had just wasted her treat in the man's hair which oddly, didn't make him look any worse. CURSE HIM AND HIS- Ahem.
"Just what I said," Itachi said, ignoring the pudding that was running down the side of his head. He was rather good at ignoring things, she decided. "Listen to me alright? Deidara-"
"Deidara hasn't been anything but nice to me," Kimberly said stubbornly, standing to her feet and fisting her hands. "He told me the truth about what happened and why you think you're better than me, why my parents let you here, and why I've been feeling like I'm forgetting stuff. It's your fault, and you can't even man up and admit it. You even killed our baby. You're just weak, and pathetic."
Itachi stared at her hard, his jaw tight as if she'd slapped him across the face. That look struck her in a way she didn't understand. She felt hurt and like she needed to warp her arms around him and simply be held. She felt like he was the only person who she'd ever need.
Despite her feelings she gave him a disgusted look and walked out of the room. She didn't know where she was going for she felt numb. She couldn't see where she was going for her eyes were clouded. The only thing she knew was that she was getting away from him, the exact opposite of what she wanted, of what she needed. Still however she kept walking. She refused the feelings of wanting to turn around and apologize to him; she even refused to let her mind think about him. It was his fault that her memory would never be the same, that she'd lost a whole year of her life. She forced herself to see all of the bad things that would come about again if she turned and ran to him as her heart was screaming for her to do. No matter how much she wanted to, she would refuse it to the end. He was nothing but a liar and a baby killer, she'd seen that much with her own eyes and she refused to think it possible, for it all to be a lie.
"You talk about Sasuke a lot… Are you sure you're not one of his fangirls in disguise?"
"You talk a lot for a depressed friendless girl," he glared at the road, probably pretending it was her.
Chyenne sighed loudly and looked out the window, deciding better then to ask him any more questions.
"Can I finish now?"
"…"
"Ahhh the silent treatment now huh? Well good, because now I can say what I want to without worry of you jumping in with your annoying voice."
"My voice isn't annoying," she murmured.
"Yeah, and I'm not hot."
Chyenne shook her head and looked out the window. If this was his idea of kidnapping her then he wasn't very smart.
"Now where was I, oh yeah, about Sasuke. Truth is, he's not exactly the way he makes you see him as."
She frowned, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
He motioned her to lean towards him by wiggling his finger. When she leaned towards him with reluctance he pressed his pointer finger to the center of her forehead, and everything around her blurred until it was nothing but black.
Okay originally this chapter was going to be longer but I changed my mind :( Sorry, anyways I hope it was alright, I'm not gonna make my author's note too long. But I thank all of you for reading and reviewing, it's why I bother updating at all :) So, thank you all a bunch I wish I could repay you in some way but sadly, tis not possible, so thanks again and please read the next chapter, and review for this one, that button doesn't click itself people