I looked to this man named Deidara. His sapphire eyes shined as he smiled at me. I sat silent. Who was this man, and who was Itachi? Deidara had said that it was Itachi whom saved my life, but why? What had I done to deserve it? What could he want in exchange for my life? I didn't know,and I didn't believe Deidara did either. I seighed. Deidara turned to me.
"What's wrong, hum? Why don't you tell me?" he said.
I stared at him. He was puzzling to me. He barely knew me, no, he didn't know me and he asks what's wrong. This reminded me of living with Kakashi Hatake. He tried so hard to make me feel at home. Always asking me how I feel...always smiling under that mask...making me feel...accepted.
Deidara laughed. "Fine, don't talk to me." He stood up and headed for the door. I grabbed his hand, trying to stop him from leaving. He turned toward me. His long blond hair covering one eye. "So you do want to talk, hum?" He said sitting back down.
"Please," I started unsure if I should continue. "T-Tell me, who is Itachi?"
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Who is Itachi?
It's about how I first meet Deidara and Itachi and my inner thoughts.
Saiya~hime