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Deidara's POV

I heard a soft thump coming from towards the jungle-jim.

Thinking the worst, I stood up; My bag hitting the floor.

"Sasori, un?" I yelled, checking to see if the red-head was ok.

I light groaning sound was heard from towards the slide, and I'm sure my heart skipped a beat.

"Dei, just sit the fuck down..." Hidan mumbled. He was still feeling rather grumpy ever after a flying red-head plummeted on-top of him.
"I think Sasori's hurt..." I replied, edging closer towards the slide.

Once again, my ears had been right. There lay a figure, lying down on his or her back in the snow. I approached with caution, wondering what I should do next.

As I monitored the body, I noticed that it wasn't Sasori; Which I was relieved about. Instead, it was Mary-Sue.

Before I go into detail about what I saw, I'm going to make one thing clear: If I ever seem worried about anyone, Including red-headed brats with no fashion sense, I'm really not. I just don't want to take the blame for whatever happened.

I stared down at the body. It was at that moment I noticed how poorly dressed Mary-Sure was. She was wearing an extremely short skirt, and what seemed to be a halter top. In such cold weather, wearing that type of clothing is just plain stupid.

I quickly brushed off my fashion rant, kneeling down in front of the form.

"Hello, un...?" I greeted, not really wanting to touch her.

A light mumble came from Mary-Sue, signalling that she was at least slightly conscious.
"What happened, un?" I questioned, tilting my head slightly.
"B-Boy..." Mary-Sue mumbled, turning her head, and wincing in pain.
"Don't move you head, un! You're obviously hurt..." I snapped, reaching for my phone.

Sure, I hated the girl; But I wasn't heartless enough to leave her in the snow, screaming in agony.

...Although that sounded slightly appealing.

Before I changed my mind, I quickly dialed the ever-so-familiar 3 digit number, asking for an ambulance.

"She appears to be slightly responsive, un..." I informed the lady. "Not at all stable though, You should come quick...".

But not too quick.

Ignore that.

At that moment, Sasori came rushing up to us, looking slightly panicked.
"What happened to her...?" The red-head asked, looking down at Mary-Sue.
"I think she slipped and fell, un..." I mumbled, looking towards Sasori. "May I use your coat to cover her up please? The lady on the phone says she needs to stay warm..."
"No...Sorry..." Sasori mumbled, giving Mary-Sue an innocent look.
"Why not, un...?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Because this material is itchy; I don't think she'll like it..." The red-head stated, kneeling down next to the half-conscious blonde. "I hope you get well soon, Mary-Sue!" He giggled, patting her neck.

Mary-Sue let out a cry of pain, attempting to lean forward, but failing miserably. For some reason, as soon as Sasori caught her eye, she let out a cry of panic. Sasori gave her a surprised expression, his bottom lip wobbling slightly.

"I-I don't think she likes me..." The red-head quivered, looking sad.
"No-one likes you, un..." I smirked. Sasori quickly looked at me, his large eyes watery. "I'm just kidding!" I reassured him, patting his hooded-head.
"Oh...Ok!" He giggled, standing up. "Can you push me on the swing now?"

I shook my head in reply. "Sorry, un...". Sasori's smile faltered,but he seemed ok. Nodding towards me. he ran off towards the swings.

"I-Iwa..." A shaky voice murmured. I looked down at Mary-Sue, raising an eyebrow. "T-That boy..." She started, obviously referring to Sasori.
"Look, un, He's not my brother, ok?" I rolled my eyes. Mary-Sue tried to shake her head, wincing painfully.
"H-He pushed me..." She whispered, scared that the red-head would hear.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I only thought Sasori 'changed' around me; Obviously not.

"O-Off that..." Mary-sue continued, referring to the jungle-jim. I gave her a shocked expression, not wanting to look like I was familiar with Sasori's changes.

This wasn't normal.

First, Sasori was harming creatures. Now, People?

I couldn't stand for that. Even if he's been growing on me (Which he hasn't.), I couldn't stand for it.

What if I was next? Or a family member? Or a friend?

Sasori had obviously intended to kill Mary-Sue; Why would he push her off and expect her not to tell anyone?

Just thinking about the situation I was now in made me shiver. I had to tell someone; Anyone.

Later

I was sat at the table with Mum, Dad, Sasori, and Hidan.

Mum had invited him to come over, after our shocking day.

Everyone in the neighborhood heard about Mary-Sue's accident. She had broken a few parts in her neck, her ankle, and a few ribs. Most people were just thankful that she was alive though.

All 5 of us were sitting in an extremely awkward silence, none of us knowing what to say.

I gave an uncertain glance towards Sasori, still afraid of what his next plans were. Dad seemed to notice this, and sighed gently, looking towards the red-head.
"Mary-Sue's parents say that you pushed her..." He stated in a serious tone.
"That's not true!" Sasori replied, his eyes widening slightly. "We were just playing...".

Dad nodded slightly, looking rather unsure.

"And did you see what happened?" Mum piped up, looking at me. I swallowed my mouthful of food, about to answer.

This was my moment. If my parents knew the truth, they would have Sasori shipped back to the orphanage in no time; Which means we would all be safe.

Just as I was about to answer, Hidan interrupted me.
"She slipped..." He stated, putting down his cutlery.

I couldn't believe what Hidan had just said. My best friend, lying to my parents like that. He knew I didn't like Sasori, He knew full well I wanted him gone.

Sasori smiled slightly, looking down at his plate. I noticed him cutting his carrots into little shapes, like stars.

It annoyed me so much how mum and dad believed Hidan, deciding that Sasori would never hurt another person.

"Can't you eat normally, un?" I spat, referring to Sasori's weird way of cutting carrots.
Sasori paused, holding his knife and fork against his plate. "I am eating normally." He stated, cutting a small rabbit-shape out of a large carrot.
"Yeah, Maybe in Transylvania, or whatever country you're from..." I murmured, enough for everyone to hear.
"Incidentally, I'm from Russia. Transylvania isn't even a country, It's a part of Romania." Sasori replied, continuing to cut shapes into his food.
"You're such a freak..." I glared, seething almost.
"Deidara!" Mum warmed, glancing at me.
" I don't want anymore talk like that, alright?" Dad added, setting down his cutlery.
"But why does he have to act like that, un?" I cried, slamming my glass down. "Everyone takes the piss out of me because of him!"
"Maybe you need some different friends." Dad suggested, giving me a soft look.
"Maybe you should send him back to the retard camp, where he belongs, un!" I bellowed.
"Deidara!" Mum and Dad yelled in union.

Sasori looked up at me sadly, a surprised expression on his face.

"Apologize to your brother." Dad demanded, nodding his head towards the red-head.
"He's not my fucking brother!" I snapped, standing up, and storming off.

I noticed Sasori turn his head, watching me get away.

Later, Deidara's POV.

That night, I was sulking in my room. I hadn't replied to Hidan's messages, or 142 missed calls. I didn't want to.

Suddenly, I heard a loud banging coming from outside my window. Wanting to know what was going on, I opened it, peeping my head out.

"Hello, un?" I called out, looking around.
"Ah, Deidara." Dad called, walking along the snowy pavement.
"What're you doing...?" I asked, leaning out more.
"Well, I was just finishing your punishment." Dad replied, holding up a hammer. I tilted my head in reply, wanting him to continue.

"Your behavior at the dinner table today was absolutely appalling. You won't be going in your tree-house for some time, I've installed a lock onto the door and windows." Dad exclaimed, pocketing the spare nails.

My eyes widened. Dad and I had built that tree-house when I was 8. It was the only place I could truly be alone.

"W-What, un?" I cried, almost falling out of the window.
"Don't start; You get the keys back when you say you're sorry to your brother" Dad informed me, getting ready to come back inside. "Now get to bed."

I grumbled the most foul words I could think of, whilst closing my windows.

Today was the worst.

I sighed, turning towards my bed, hoping that some well-earned sleep would help cure my anger.

Just as I got into bed, I heard a knock at the door.

"What, un?" I moaned, sitting up completely.

The door slowly opened, revealing the one person who I least wanted to see; Sasori.

"Get out, un." I demanded, wanting the little rodent to stay clear of my room. Sasori simply shook his head, closing the door. I raised my eyebrows, bringing my covers up to my chin. Sasori walked over to the end of my bed, crawling onto it.
"I want to sleep with you..." He mumbled, trying to get under the covers.
I went pale. "W-What, un?" I cried.

Even if Sasori was just my adopted brother, sex with him wouldn't feel right!

Sasori tilted his head slightly, surprised by my reply. "What's wrong? We slept with each other the other night...".
"We did no such thing, un!" I snapped, feeling my face go red.
"Why're you so red? I slept with mummy and daddy the night before, they didn't mind..." The red-head informed me, making me feel sick.
"First of all, un; Don't call them that. Second of all; My parents are not pedophiles." I replied, glaring slightly.
"Why would they be pedophiles...?"Sasori questioned, tilting his head.

Realization finally struck me.

"...You meant sleeping in the same bed, didn't you, un?" I asked, feeling rather stupid. Sasori nodded in reply.
"What else would I mean...?" He asked, looking confused. I blushed even more.
"Never mind, un..." I mumbled, shooing Sasori away. "Now please leave..."

Sasori shook his head in reply, leaning his face near mine. My eyes widened, and I felt myself go even redder.

"W-What are you doing, un...?" I whispered, Sasori's eyes staring into mine. The red-head giggled, nuzzling our noses together.
"Just looking at your face, It's pretty!" He smiled, shifting towards the headboard of the bed, slipping underneath the covers.
"You've said that, un..." I grumbled, doing the same.

Sasori smiled, edging closer to me, our stomachs almost touching.
"And I won't stop..." He smiled, closing his eyes.

It was at this point, I realized Sasori was trying to trick me with his sweetness, once again.

I wasn't going to let him hurt me.

"Sasori, un?" I mumbled, watching the red-head open his large eyes.
"Yes...?" He replied, smiling slightly.
"I know you pushed her, un. You may be fooling the others; but you're not fooling me. I won't let you get away with this. I'll catch you out." I informed the red-head, looking at him seriously.

Sasori smiled sweetly in reply, nuzzling into my neck. "I highly doubt that..." He stated.
"Why did you push her, un?" I asked, ignoring Sasori's signs of affection.
"I did it for you..." He whispered, sounding slightly sad.
"For me, un?" I tilted my head slightly, causing Sasori to nuzzle himself into my neck even more, nodding.
"For you..." He repeated in a light whisper. "You're mine...".

A bead of sweat rolled down my forehead; I wasn't exactly used to Sasori's obsessive behavior on this level.

"You're sick, un." I stated. Sasori looked up at me, a stray tear running down his pale cheek.
"I know..." He replied, kissing my cheek.

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