Chapter 4: My Art... Is Far Different From Yours
"See? I told you. You will hate my art."~Three
Zeiko's P.O.V.
"THREE!" Pyro and I shouted at the same time.
"Find her." Pein commanded.
"Hurt her once more, and I'll make sure I killed you with my own hands." Pyro growled at Deidara.
"I'm watching you." I told the blonde kid, and ran out of the hideout with Pyro, in our human forms.
'Three, please be okay...' I said in my mind.
*Time skip*
Pyro's P.O.V.
At last I saw Three.
But... not in a good condition.
She was sitting on the ground, leaning on a tree, hugging her knees.
Her whole body is shaking, and she is crying.
She's hallucinating again.With Zeiko, I ran towards her.
"Please... make it stop... it hurts... " she said slowly.
"Three, wake up, it's not real." i told her worriedly.
"Stop... please stop... it's too much for me... " she continued.
"Three, it's just your hallucinations, you have to wake up." Zeiko said to her.
"Dei... help me... where are you?" she whimpered.
I was stunned. She asked for his help?
She let out an ear-piercing scream.
Deidara's P.O.V.
"AAAAAHHH!!!" I heard a painful scream. It's Three.
I immediately ran towards the direction where the scream came from. The other members followed me.
I gasped. Her hallucinations... she got them again. She was covering her ears and bit her lips until they're bleeding.
"Dei... please... make it stop... this pain... I can't take it anymore!" she begged, her breath getting faster.
Pyro and Zeiko were staring at me desperately, begging for my help.
I ran towards her and shook her body.
"Three... it's me. I'm here. Please, wake up, un." I told her. Her breath slowly calmed down, and she stopped shaking.
I turned my glance towards Zeiko and Pyro, who nodded their heads at me.
Suddenly, I felt someone hugged me tightly. It's her.
"Dei-kun... I miss you... " she mumbled between her sobs.
"Yeah. I miss you too, Three. I'm sorry, un." I answered, ruffling her hair.
"Let's get back to the hideout." Pein demanded.
Yes, Leader-sama." all of us replied.
*At the hideout*
Three's P.O.V.
All of us were sitting in the living room. I had calmed myself down after the incident.
"We don't have any spare room yet. So you have to share a room with two of the members." Konan told me.
"Which one?" Pein asked.
"Not with the perverted Jashinist." I stated.
"WHAT THE HELL! I'M GONNA SACRIFICE YOU TO JASHIN!" Hidan yelled.
"Do it." I replied calmly.
He swung his three-bladed scythe at me. I caught the blades with my hand and summoned Renkai.
"You're not the only one with a scythe." I stated, and cut his head off.
"KAKUZU! GET YOUR FUCKING ASS HERE NOW!" Hidan yelled.
"Stop whining, you're immortal." I told him, as I put my scythe on my back.
He was going to reply at my statement when Kakuzu appeared.
"Shut your mouth up, Hidan." Kakuzu stated as he picked up Hidan's body and put it on his shoulder. He grabbed Hidan's head; or, if I can say, Hidan's hair; and walked out of the room.
I chuckled at the sight.
"So?" Konan asked.
"Not with the blondie!" Pyro yelled.
"What?! She can't sleep with the weasel!" Zeiko shouted.
"What's wrong with him?!" Pyro demanded.
"His name means weasel! And his face reminded me of a weasel! I haven't eat any weasel for a very long time! And I really want to eat that emo face!" Zeiko whinned.
"Then why don't you eat him? If he's dead, Three can use his bed!" Pyro told her.
Itachi's face turned pale. At least paler than usual.
"I don't wanna get Three into trouble!"
"Sleeping with the blondie is a trouble! If she sleeps with the weasel, she'll be fine! the shark is also there!" pyro said.
"I hate sharks! I can't trust them! One of them almost bite my tails off!" Zeiko shouted,.
"So you want her to sleep with the duo idiot artist?!"
'The puppet didn't sleep! She can use his bed! It's better than sleeping with the shark!"
"You want me to trust the blondie bastard?!" Pyro yelled.
"Can you at least use our real name?!" Kisame suddenly demanded. "Yeah, un! Stop calling me blondie!" Dei added.
"No! So shut your mouth up!" Pyro and Zeiko answered in a sync, glaring at the two, and continued their arguments.
I chuckled at the scene. Itachi just 'Hn'ed and left the room. Sasori sighed. "Annoying brats." he mumbled, and walked out as well.
Deidara and Kisame had an irk mark on both of their foreheads.
"Are they doing this everyday?" Konan asked.
I nodded. "You want me to stop me?"
"Actually, it's entertaining. But I'm sure Kisame and Deidara are going to explode soon." she told me.
"I'll stop them." I stated, and walked towards the 2 stubborn wolves.
I let out a heavy sigh, and glared at them. they stopped immediately.
"Both of you, please shut up, because you're not my parents, so you can't decide which room for me to sleep in." I stated calmly, with venom in each words. They nodded.
"Wow! Your glare break the Uchiha records!" Kisame commented. I chuckled.
"Now, as your punishments, I have some task for you to do." I told them. Their eyes widened.
"Zeiko, you have to go hunting. And when you come back, you have to bring a weasel. And Pyro, you have to go with Zeiko, and I want you to dye your hair blonde." I told them.
"WHAT?!" both of them yelled.
"But-" they just going to protest when I hardened my glare.
They closed their mouth and hurriedly ran out of the hideout.
The other members laughed.
"That... was... hilarious..., un!" Deidara commented.
I smiled. "It happens almost everyday."
"Really?"
"Both of them are too stubborn to agreed with each other's opinion." I told him.
"Just like Danna, un. He's too stubborn to accept my art, yeah." he told me.
"It's not art, brat. Art is supposed to be eternal." Sasori said as he appeared suddenly.
"ART IS A BANG, UN!" Deidara yelled.
"You idiotic brat. Art should be lasted forever." Sasori replied.
And the duo artist started their arguments.
An irk mark appeared on my forehead. I clenched my fists and glared at them.
Deidara's P.O.V.
"ENOUGH! YOUR ARGUMENT IS JUST A BULLSHIT! EVERYONE HAS THEIR OWN OPINION ABOUT ART!" Three yelled at me and Sasori. I gulped.
Her glare is absolutely scary.
"Then, what do you think about art?" Danna asked.
"You really want to know? You won't like my art." she replied.
"Just tell us." Danna said. I nodded at her.
A sadistic smirk formed on her face. Her eyes change.
It's no longer blue. It's crimson. Like... blood.
She lifted her hand up in front of us.
"Art, is dark," she said as shadows appeared around her hand, "It's black," she continued, as the shadows changed into tiny pieces of crystals, "It's dangerous," she added, as the crystals formed a kunai in her hand. She grabbed the kunai. "It's painful," she said, her smirk grew wider as she stabbed her wrist. Now all the members were watching. "It's red," she said as blood began to dripping down from her wrist, "It's bloody," she told us as she brought her bleeding wrist into her mouth and take a sip of her blood, "It's insane."
"For me, weapon is art." she stated as she put the kunai into her pocket. "Blood is art." she added, "And the last, insanity, is art." she finished.
Sasori and I looked at each other in shock.
Tobi let out a whimper, while Hidan and Kisame are grinning.
Konan is hugging Pein tightly.
Three smirked again. She licked the rest of the blood on her wrist.
She grabbed some bandages from her pocket, and began to bandaging her wrist.
She looked at us. Her eyes are back to it's normal color.
"See? I told you. You will hate my art." she told us.
Then she turned around and walked away.
She waved her hand, her back facing us.
"Pein! I'll sleep in the duo artist's room! Goodnight!" she shouted and entered my room.
I have one word to say.
Wow.
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