A rainy dark sunday midnight, Takara sneaked into his brother's room. He had gathered some weird seal scrolls to put the jutsu to work too, since it was needed.
Deidara woke up immediately as he was being shooked by his brother, that had been kneeled down next to the bed.
" I'm ready " , a whisper muttered in the dark.
" R-Ready for what? " , a little more high-pitched whisper answered tired.
" The jutsu. Our plan that we have been talking about. I'm finally done with my studies for this " , Takara whispered silent. That tone he had, it was almost frightening to hear it.
" Oh.. " , Deidara sat up slowly, nervous and scared out of all sudden. It wasn't as exciting as it had been before. Absloutely not now that he thought about it in deeper thoughts. It was illegal. And like this on the night...
Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm. " Come on. Nothing could go wrong! This will be so cool! " , Takara smirked silent, trying to lighten their moods up.
Deidara thought again. Yeah, what could go wrong?
They left through the youngest blonde's window silent, wind and rain attacking them furiously. But they didn't care. Takara could easily open the door to the basement of the apartment.
The room was dark and cold. A few barrels and boxes had been placed at the corners, which was perfect.
The older brother opened the brown book, and nodded agreeing to the text, " It needs kind of big space. First off, I'll need to put out the seals on the floor. ".
He opened a scroll, and did some handseals before pressing the floor. A kanji seal grew out from his hand, and pasted itself onto the floor . Deidara eyed the process curiously, not really understanding. They had been talking about seals in the school, but he had never seen anything like this before.
It didn't take long until Deidara got something to do too.
The older one pointed at the kanji, " Just lay down on that so that your soul will be protected. Take your shirt off too, I will need to mark your palms and chest with seals too. "
" But.. That's cold! Un.." , Deidara crossed his arms. " Yes it may be, but you'll have to offer something for this too now. ". The younger blonde threw his pyjamas shirt off, and walked to lay onto his back on the floor.
The older sibling did three hand seals, concentrating chakra into his palms. He had to open many charka gates to perform this jutsu, and it appeared exhausting after a while. After some minutes of sweat, Takara tapped both of Deidara's palms and the left side of his brother's chest. Red markings faded to be more and more visible.
" Well - now's the big moment! ", Takara grinned, putting his hands together.
He rubbed them for a while before doing all of the handsigns. It may turned out to be hundreds of them in Deidara's eyes, but it wasn't that much. It was a few anyway, about thirty to fourty.
Sweat dripped down his jaw, nervous. He kneeled down to press his little brother's chest with both of his hands.
It felt like the air itself just stopped. Like time was curious about the happening.
It took extremely much chakra out from the older one's life, almost all of his chakra gates opened up. It was life threating, and he knew it.
He knew it - but didn't give up. He only gave and gave until there would be nothing left.
It was like a small, harmless explosion.
If you'd leave that one thing - that Deidara now screamed the loudest he could in pain, and was all covered in blood. He actually had mouths placed on his palms and chest, tongues moving on their own. They were all covered in blood too.
Takara himself had fallen to the floor. He didn't move nor say anthing.
The Genin cried heavily, trying to sit up. But it didn't give as he fell constantly to the floor. The room spinned all around him, tears and blood mixed together on the floor. It started getting really dizzy.
All Deidara could remember was seeing his father and mother slamming the door open to the basement, before everything went black.