Hey so I know it hasn't been that long since I last posted, nya... But I wanted to post this chapter :) also I hope you guys won't hate me after this chapter... I'm not even sure why I put something in here that I did... But I did.
"Nii-chan, are you in here, hmmm?" An eight year old Deidara asked a thirteen year old Sasori, who, for some reason, had bolted into his room when they had been playing video games in the blond's room.
"Stop calling me that and go away Brat." Was the only reply the little blond received from the redhead. In the past few months Sasori had stopped wanting to be around the blond. This was very upsetting for said blond.
That's when it became difficult to breathe, like his chest was constricting his lungs as he wheezed and coughed. When he didn't stop, the redhead finally emerged from the dark room looking extremely worried and mildly terrified.
-Later after a trip to the doctor's office-
"Why didn't you tell me about something this important?!" Sasori exploded angrily in the car.
"I didn't think it was information you could use." Deidara's mom answered, unaffected by the redhead's tone. To Sasori, it seemed like his foster mother had lost interest in him. Perhaps it was a good thing he had been adopted by another couple. He hoped Dei wouldn't be too upset about him leaving them.
Later when dinner was over and it was bedtime, Sasori went up to Deidara's room and slipped under the covers with him, wrapping his arms around the blond and pulling him close. He was actually going to miss this little brat.
"Nii-chan, why are you crying? What's wrong? I'm going to be fine, you heard what the doctor said." Deidara reassured his foster brother, wrapping his arms tightly around Sasori's neck. No matter what the little blond did, Sasori only cried harder. Starting to panic Dei placed a small clumsy kiss on the redhead's lips.
When the blond woke the next morn, it was to a cold and empty bed, in fact all evidence that Sasori had every lived there was gone. Over the years Deidara's mind blocked out all memories of the redhead's existence.
... Please don't hate meeeeeeeee, nyaaaaaa. I know I am a terrible person for doing that to our fav redhead and blond... But t-the story was headed in that direction a-and I can't control my own stories *looks around nervously and hope you guys buy that lie* anyway if you would be so kind as to leave a review (or even PM me) I will love you forever! *kamuis away*