Beep, beep, beep.
Black.
Beep, beep, beep.
It countinued.
What had happened?
Deidara opened his eyes slowly, eyeing a rock ceiling. He looked around him, noticing that he was covered in bandages and different needles were inserted into his arms which was connected to IVs.
Yori sat next to him, holding his hand.
" You woke up.. " , she muttered worried, and hugged her son immediately.
The blonde was silent, confused and dazzled. His whole body ached, every part of it. From top to toe. Especially his chest, hand and arms. Something didn't feel right.
The blonde blinked confused, " W-What.. What's this? ".
The mother eyed her son's hand silent, " Your brother... ". She couldn't go on any further without tearing up, voice trembling. " Your brother, he.. ".
Hayate was at the graveyard of the village, studying the graves. Soon, his own son would be buried there. His oldest son. His first child that made him so proud - he never failed in anything.
But what did go wrong? The man couldn't connect it all. Why would something like this come to happen? The Tsuchikage had been informed about the happening and wasn't happy at all. One of his most loved shinobis had just killed himself, and almost killed his brother too. And now, one of the villagers had been cursed with mouths all over his body. Deidara.
The door opened up, and in walked a short old man.
Yori turned to Ohnoki surpised. The elder walked to see what had happened to the blonde expressionless.
" How could this happen? I need to know everything, young Deidara! " , the Kage muttered swiftly. He didn't want to waste any time but to hear the answers. The blonde winced, trembling a bit.
He was scared. What had happened while he had been laying there? Did everyone hate him now? Would he ever be able to become a real shinobi again?
" First off, WHY? Why did you let this happen? " , Ohnoki sat down next to the bed on a chair.
" I.. " , Deidara whimpered, tearing up. Yori couldn't let this go any further. She hugged her child tightly, " He just woke up.. Don't rush him.. ".
The elder nodded slowly, " That jutsu is illegal. And it's terrifying. The powers that your child wield now, and not to think of the risks.. " , he muttered silent.
Deidara trembled more, but turned to eye his lap.
" I- I didn't know it would be like this.. I didn't know... W-Where is my brother?! ".
The Tsuchikage eyed the Genin sympathicly. It didn't seem like the blonde didn't knew a thing that was suppoused to happen.
" With a jutsu that strong, it requiers another person's LIFE to perform it. He opened almost all chakra gates to give the power that was needed. Your brother has passed away, young Deidara. ".
Deidara bit his lip, tearing up heavily. He turned to glare at the two, " I DIDN'T WANT THIS TO HAPPEN! YOU'RE LYING! " , he screamed without thinking.
" PLEASE... ".
" There's nothing we can do. Your brother was a gloomy loss for the whole village. He was a fine shinobi and could have been very useful in future wars.. " Ohnoki crossed his arms.
But he soon eyed the crying blonde which had buried his face in his hands.
Yori eyed her child bothered, " Deidara.. ".
" He'll be staying in bed for some weeks until he can get up on his legs again. I bet it feels weird to have mouths inside of your palms. His heart may don't be such a big differnce. It has just been customized a bit " , the elder announced.
" What do you mean? Customized? " Yori blinked, stroking Deidara's hair.
" It's a beating ball of veins. A bomb. But he has to learn to use his new abilites before being able to donate. " , Ohnoki turned to the blonde slowly.
" Atleast you are alive and well ".
Two weeks later nothing had turned out like it used to be.
Hayate hadn't come to visit Deidara at the hospital even once. And it ached still. Everywhere. He had lost respect from everyone, the only person that seemed to be at his side was his mother.
Was dad angry because of that?Didn't dad want anyone to care about him?
The blonde had been thinking and tearing for almost everyday, up until now. He had enough of this. Something had to be done.
As no one was in the hospital room anyway, Deidara stood up. He ripped the IV theards out of his arm, and moved his fingers.
It really hurt, but he tried to tolerate the pain and keep calm.
Grabbing his clothes, Deidara left through the window. He jumped down at the entrance, legs cracking. It was no danger, and he headed home expressionless. The blonde only wore the hospital outfit, and people eyed him silent. They seemed to be dissapointed, scared, or even disgusted. It seemed like everyone knew.
He began to run, screaming at everyone. He hissed at people that glared angrily at him.
The blonde ran the stairs up to the flat, and entered it.
It was silent.
Deidara stared at the hallway, but no movement happened to be there. No mother walked out from the kitchen, cleaning a glass. He stepped in silent, peeking into every room.
Mom and dad's door was a bit open, so the blonde swallowed before pushing it open gently. It was never open..
In there, a brunette sat with his back to face the door.
" DAD! " , Deidara shouted, and ran to the bed.
He wanted to be greeted warmly after the accident, but stopped himself as he saw that Hayate wasn't even turning to look at him.
Was dad sad? Was dad angry? Was dad scared?
" Dad- " , Deidara stopped his speaking as a hand slapped his cheek hardly.
Did dad just...?
" Leave this room immediately " a dark mature voice growled.
Anger and monotonic.
The blonde grabbed his father's pants, " But dad.. Aren't you- ".
He got cut off as his hair got grabbed tightly.
" LEAVE " , Hayate screamed, and threw the blonde against the wall.
Deidara fell silent, but didn't fell anything. What was he even suppoused to feel about this? He spat some blood, and stood up on trembling legs. Still calm. Even his own father hated him. The Genin left the room as he was told.
He headed to his room silent, mad. Why couldn't his own father even be a bit happy? The door slammed closed to Deidara's room as he entered it.
Yori winced at the slam, sitting in Takara's room. She had been cleaning it and fixed it into some guest room, since no Takara was going to return there. Ever again.