• My whole body between the soft frabics. I gripped on the sheets tightly, everytime I closed my eyes I could still see the monstrous face. Why? He was the only person I trusted other than my mother.

    SLAP!"Whah?" My own body pulled itself out of the bed, without my command. My head sharply turn to the right, infront of me is a porcelain figure."Would you please quit that, Sasori?" my voice is too tired to yell in anger.

    Sasori is wearing a blue kimono with patterns of small feathers,"Konan told me to bring you to Sunokagure to attend the Migrated Festival." I can tell that he doesn't want to be here.

    "I can tell that you don't want to be here. Well, same here. Why can't we just pretend that we gone to he festival?"

    He stared at me blankly,"She can tell, if you're lieing."

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