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Deidara's Story Ch.6

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Chapter 6: Reminiscence

It was awkward, yet amusing. How did...no, how could he have managed to do that to himself? Sasori opened a small door like panel on the right side of his chest, containing nothing but chakra. The blond stared into it...pure chakra. Next to that, it seemed to be...his heart. Pulsing veins surrounded it. Deidara averted his gaze from the puppet body, fixing his deep blue eye into the murderous brown ones of Sasori's. He looked calm, but bored as usual.

"Anyway~," The red head sighed into his sentence. "Is that curiousity still lingering about on what's in my basement?" Deidara nodded in reply, Sasori making his way to the basement with Dei right behind him.

As the puppet clicked the door open, he flicked a switch, which turned on many lights, to reveal what seemed like a whole warehouse of puppets... Puppets that resembled elderly men and women, adults...even children and babies. There was even this puppet that was completely identical to the sandaime Kazekage, it's stare disturbingly cold and...so real. Sasori sighed as he rested his back on the wall, watching his best friend who seemed to like his art. "Well, well, well. It looks you like my art now, 'ey?" The smirk on Sasori's face curling to existence. "Tch. You call this art, un? Art is fleeting! It lasts only one moment, and then vanishes before your eyes, yeah!" Deidara grinned, memories of both of them arguing on about what art is. Sasori smiled as he sighed once more, looking back up to Deidara. "You'll never get it, brat. Art is something that never rots away and lasts forever, for everybody to appreiciate it's beauty."

Dei scoffed, shaking his head and crossing his arms. After all, it would be that smartest thing to do if he didn't want the argument to last for an hour at the most if he didn't do it. "Well yes, back to before. Un." Deidara continued to explore the wide collection of puppets, examining them with the scope that replaced his left eye. No imperfections whatsoever. "Sasori, you used pig skin for the puppets, yeah?" Sasori held back at showing expression, he was nervous. He hated showing emotion. "Um...yeah, sure?" Even though Sasori fought his expressions, Deidara still could read him like a book, even if he didn't know Sasori hated showing emotion.  "Tch, danna! Seriously, tell me, un." Sasori knew Dei was going to freak out, if he told him the truth.

He'd probably think I'm a serial killer...wait, I am.

"Well Dei, don't go all pissy-pants and get scared, ok?" Deidara arched an eyebrow at him, expecting an answer this instant, when he wanted to know something, he needed to know it now. "Well, un?" Sasori grinned, bearing teeth that seemed to be made from pearls. </i>There goes that maniacal look on his face...again.</i> Deidara was still wating, though he smirked as he remembered the nick name he gave Sasori. "I thought you hated making people wait, scorpling." Sasori glared at him, he despised that name. "Shut up. Now, I made these puppets out of people. Meaning I killed them, ripped their insides out and made them into a puppet. And if you call me that one more time, you're my next puppet, brat."

"Oh, what? You mean you killed the kazekage, un!?" Sasori nodded to Deidara's astonishment...the look on his face making Sasori chuckle. "You look like a retard with that face, heh." Deidara looked at his stomach as it growled. "Hungry?" The red head raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, un. Haven't eaten since the other day." Sasori rolled his eyes, stupid brat. "You should be turned into a puppet, then you wouldn't have to worry about that stuff." The joke made Sasori grin, Deidara really not amused. "Yeah, yeah. Very funny, un."

Sasori and Deidara exited the basement, nothing but the sounds of Dei's growling stomach. Sasori was in what shouldn't even be called a kitchen, it didn't have a fridge, a pantry...anything at all. "Duh! I have no food. What made me think I'd have some now?" After saying that, he was reminiscing on those days when the both of them would sneak out his grandma Chiyo's house with loads of food, mainly gyoza and dango, they'd always eat like the world was about to end. "Heh.." Sasori muttered, smiling at those memories. "Let's go to the milk bar." Dei started whining...pulling a pitiful face. Sasori grabbed the blond by the shirt and out the front door they went. "But I'm too tired to walk! Un!" Sasori laughed as he connected his chakra strings and lifted Deidara into the air, acting as if he had a balloon. "Hey! Let me down, yeah! I'll kick your puppet ass!"

As they arrived Sasori suddenly disconnected his chakra from Deidara and watched him fall on his ass. "What the hell was that for, un!?" The boy scolding the puppet, still sitting there on the ground. "Well, if you weren't being such a brat...and cursing everything you could see, you wouldn't have a sore ass, now wouldn't you?" The two boys burst out laughing... You'd also be laughing if you've got that kind of mind. "That haha...sounded so wrong, hahaha, un!" A pair of chuclking teenage boys entered the milkbar, buying quite an amount of gyoza and dango. Dei sure did take advantage of the cheap prices... "You're seriously going to eat all of that? ...Pig." Sasori started to oink, mocking the blond, who started throwing some gyoza at the puppet...which lead to a food fight. Not only were they covered in bits of dango and gyoza, but they scurried away laughing as the shop keeper scolded them for getting gyoza stuck on the windows he'd just cleaned.

I wonder why he never did act like this around other people...not only just me, yeah. He still doesn't, I bet.
WOOHOO!:dance:

I obviously DID have the notes for this chapter, but you know...I RE-WROTE THIS SO MANY TIMES YOU BAKAS BETTER LIKE IT! Jokes, jokes! :XD:
Enjoy, comments and faves make my day:heart:

Sasori and Deidara (C) Kishi...

BUT I OWN THEM >D

(I can't remember how I even thought of this...the way the chapter goes...I still don't think it's good.)

P.S
CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM I NEED, IF YOU MAY. 8D
luvluvluv:heart:you all~

EDIT: I changed the title because 'reminiscence' sounds much better than Deidara's quote, "I'll kick your puppet ass" XD Seeming that there is lots of reminiscing (remembering).

EDIT 2: I wanted Sasori to rape Dei in the basement...LOL JK. GOD! *SPOILER AHEAD* Don't read the next bit if you're not up to date with the manga, k?
Anyways, THIS RUINS MY WHOLE STORY AT THE FACT THAT TOBI ISN'T F***ING OBITO! D< bloody madara should get SUED for hiding under false pretences in the name of TOBI! XDDD bastard.

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