Hey so it's been a little while... Ugh sorry life has been crazy as of late
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It was about 4:00 when I woke up again. I tried to go to sleep again but couldn't . I decided to go through all of the bags they all left for me.
One bag was completely full of green tea kitkat and pocky. I couldn't help but chuckle a little 'they always knew my favorites'. Another bag was full of blueberry, strawberry, banana, vanilla pocky, and póJoy(basically inside out chocolate pocky). All the other bags were full of fruit snacks, Mexican soda, canned tea, and Japanese soda. I laughed slightly 'they're awesome. I'll have to thank them,' I thought.
There was a knock at the door. "Come in." The door opened slowly at first then burst open.
"What. The. He'll." I recognized as Kiba's at the door yelled.
I rubbed the back of my neck "he-hey what's going on?" I asked nervous.
"So you know, akamaru is growing, mom is still annoying, and I found out you're in a hospital by a DETECTIVE, AFTER I haven't seen you in a few MONTHS." Kiba's said.
Before I could reply Shikamaru sighed loudly, "Deidara, I thought I told you to call when you're in any trouble or need help." He said.
I nodded slowly, " You did. But I still don't know how to tell either of you this." I said.
"What a drag, you already know you can trust us both, so just tell us." Shikamaru said.
"You see I uhh... got locked up and uhh..." I could say what I was about to it hurt to much to say to them.
Kiba sighed and grabbed the medical chart and handed it to Shikamaru, who silently grabbed it and read over it. His eyes widened with every sentence.
"She-she was practically murdered, it's a miracle she's alive . If she couldn't heal so quickly she would be dead." Shikamaru said stunned and quiet.
Kiba clenched his fist at his narrowed his eyes at me, "Who... who do I need to kill. Who is it that I really want to kill right now," Kiba said harshly.
I sighed slightly "I won't tell you that, she's being taken care of. And I have my own form of revenge," I said calmly.
Kiba's eyes widened "you seriously expect me to stand here and not do anything?" He asked.
"No I don't. I just don't want you to. If you kill her you're leaving me to and I couldn't handle that." I said my eyes getting teary.
"Fine but if nothing happens to that bitch I'm doing something about it." Kiba said folding his arms.
"I understand." I said, I turned my head to Shikamaru. "I didn't think he would be one of the people on case."
"I didn't really either, but he doesn't have any direct relations to you so I'm sure it's fine." I stated.
"Do you not have anything else to say to her?" Kiba asked irritated.
"There isn't a point she knows what I would say anyway," he tiredly said.
"It's true, I know him. He never surprises me anymore," I said.
"That's not true, there is still one thing-," Kiba began but Shikamaru put a hand on his mouth to shut him up.
Shikamaru whispered something in Kiba's ear and glared at him harshly. I was slightly surprised neither of them have ever hid anything from me before.
"What's going on?" I questioned.
Kiba shook his head and put his hands up, "Ohhh, nothing to worry about."
"Tell me, or so help me satin I'll kill your dog." I demanded.
Kiba's eyes went wide, "You wouldn't dare" he gasped.
"Try me" I challenged, "you know I don't like animals, so spill," I stated.
Shikamaru let out a heavy breath, "Troublesome," he spoke quietly "I'm not telling you, if he didn't tell you himself he had a reason. I won't go against him on anything and especially not this." He spoke then left the room.
Kiba was about to follow when I grabbed his wrist as tightly as I could, "Please... just tell me." I asked getting quieter with every word.
"I can't tell you everything..." he paused and looked at the door then the floor. "All I know is that..., that Sasori was buying a ring and saving all of the money he could, I don't know what it was for other than when I asked he told me it was for Rome,"
My eyes went wide and my heart skipped a beat. I knew what he was planning. I felt my hand let go of his wrist and heard him walk out the door. I started crying again.
"Why,... why can't I control myself when it has to do with him... it's not fair... I hate this, he's gone so why does he always come up... this is killing me" I kept crying and soon found myself curled up to myself and falling asleep still crying.