My Eternal Partner- Chapter 2

                      “Danna…” Deidara uttered as the wind blew through his disheveled hair that was out of its usual ponytail... Looking at the open field under the gray sky which was at the point of raining, he saw him. Right in the middle of the field he saw, the late Sasori who turned over his shoulder and gave Deidara an unconcerned stare then kept on walking straight into the dense woods. As the rain started to pour, Deidara was standing in shock.

                “But he was dead…..” Deidara said dazed. A droplet of water hit his face; he looked up as more poured on him, then became suddenly alert. He realized how much he needed to see that stupid puppet.  He ran and he ran as fast as he could as desperately as possible acting as if his life
depended on it. He pushed away all the underbrush and branches and anything else in the way he blew up the logs and he kept running not stopping not even to catch his breath that he had lost a while ago. It rained hard on the blonde,
It was difficult to tell if he was crying in the rain but Deidara’s face said
it all how sad how happy how everything he felt at that moment in the rain. He reached a small clearing after blowing up a huge fallen tree and caught a
glimpse of red hair that was identical to that of his partner Sasori.

“DANNA! DANNA! Come back, please un! There’s something I need to say un!” Deidara shouted as hard as he could as he ran in the direction he saw that hair. Again he ran desperately blowing up things and getting cut on the small branches that knocked against him. Eventually he got past the woods and saw him clear as day. There a few feet away from the blonde was the deceased Sasori, standing casually with a
face that was showing a bit of annoyance.

                “Sasori un! You’re alive un! Wow I could have sworn… Danna un?” Deidara said exited as he approached Sasori. He wanted… no needed the attention of
the puppeteer.

                “Danna un? What’s wrong un?” he asked as he grabbed his shoulder. Sasori grabbed the hand, and threw it off roughly. He faced the blonde and shouted,

                “Brat! Be quiet for once would you. Also did.t I say that you killed me!
How would I be alive if you killed me?” Sasori’s voice hit  Deidara like blades of freezing ice piercing through his heart.

 “No Danna un. I didn’t un. Look you’re here now so you’re alive un.” Deidara voice was at the point of a sob, it was quiet and gentle.

                “No Brat I am dead. Get that straight. I DIED. I’m only here to do my revenge. I
won’t let my killers get away with it. Oh and believe me they will suffer.”
Sasori said too calm for his words chuckling a cold and evil laugh. “Brat.” Deidara  looked up from hearing his nickname.

                “Yes Danna un?”

                “I’ll kill you last I’m going to make you help me with this.” Deidara’s eyes narrowed Sasori seemed crueler that he remembered. Deidara thought This is a
good opportunity for me un. I could convince him that I didn’t kill him and
that I love him, maybe I can get him to acknowledge me too un.

                “Fine Danna un. I’ll help you un. But make them suffer greatly; maybe you could let me do it for you?” Deidara’s face turned ambitious as a smirk appeared for a moment on Sasori's face.

                “No, that’s not what I have in mind.”     

                     “But it’ll be artistic and torturous un.”

                “No
those explosions of yours, Brat, are not art. Art is eternal
not fleeting.”

                “How is
it art if they see it every day un? Art should be something seen rarely but is beauty  incarnate un,”

                “Brat don’t start with me. This, those… people... don’t deserve to become any sort of art… Stop arguing to. If you say another word I will use the poison I just recently made especially for this puppet,” Sasori said as his coil came up from under
side of his akatsuki coat and was now pointing at Deidara dripping with a thick, purple poison. Deidara looked confused.

                “This puppet un? Isn’t that your usual puppet un?”

                “No brat… This is the new one I was working on remember,”

                “How could you get into that un? I guarded all your stuff as if it were mine un,”

                “…How would I know all I remember is that I died, then I visited you, after that I’m
in our room, on the floor, naked, hearing you snore on my bed.”  Sasori replied. Maybe it’s because I put his ring in the core of the puppet un. Wait… no how would that make any
sense un? The thought hit Deidara but he shook it off. Sasori started walking without Deidara.

“Danna stop un! Wait for me un!” Deidara called out to Sasori waving his hand high over his head running after him. The rain stopped pouring on the duo and the sky cleared up, a ray of sunlight hit Deidara’s face.
Oh well I guess we’ll figure that out as the time goes on right now
I just need to catch up.