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Na Na Nana Na.
Stupid radio. It hadn’t been long since I’d gone to sleep when I was woken up by its radio. What I mean by it is my neighbour, damn kid has her radio on full blast at ridiculous times. Eventually giving up on the subject of sleep, I pulled myself to sit and eye my room, The usual attire present, desk, chair, shelves and bed, I didn’t need any of these “new inventions”  I wasn’t interested in the news. Some of the other members say I’m crazy, others appreciate it, The fact that I don’t have a radio, top blare out like she does, really makes the base a nicer place.
My weary hand made a grab for the nearest clock, what time was it this time? How early was she blaring that damned song out now? Every day it was the same song, seeming to get earlier and earlier in its playing, damned brat, she’s lucky she’s my partner. Why….No what did Konan Sama see in her? Why is she so special? She never takes her job seriously, she’s too hyper to concentrate on a mission’s instruction, hell the last mission, we were instructed not to open a scroll, lo and behold, who kept insisting we open it? Kumiko. Ugh, 4:39am…. She’s mental; does she live to make my life a living hell? Even so, why does she do this? Never mind…what’s the point in complaining when all she’ll do is call me a “Grumpy old senpai”
Anyway, My sleep was over to clear the idea of me going back to sleep, a half awake mumble saw me thanking Kumiko as I brought myself to stand upright, putting the clock back to the small cupboard. Pein’s footsteps could be heard, so could another’s, Heavy, well spaced shuffles to be precise, Zestu-san, The Cannibal Plant of the akatsuki, Hew made me chuckle sometimes in wonderment, how does a man get a Venus Flytrap around him like that? He was a decent member though, he’d found Tobi…well Tobi was his sub-ordinate until Sasori popped his clogs, geez I miss that guy now, I hated Tobi at first, but now,  He’s grown on me, I just can’t help but laugh when he goofs up, poor Deidara. I as the ice maiden, guess I don’t really get along with anyone, apart from Deidara, Tobi, Itachi and Gally, The last person, Gally, isn’t even in the Akatsuki, she’s a sensei for Konoha, yet she doesn’t try to kill me? Why? That tortures my bloody mind; she’s a good friend to have anyway.
I glared around the room, it was dark, but I could see  pretty well thanks to the lamp outside  my window, I was looking for my cloak, for after I’d gotten dressed in my usual clothing, a fishnet top-- great for moving, but hell, it hurts when it gets too hot —  Simple combat pants and one belt, that belt held everything, medical things, weaponry, all sorts, yet I somehow managed to keep it light.
“Mmnfgh…” Came my mumble this time as I pulled my cloak on and moved to the door of my room, I’d most likely go and sit in the lounge, I’m likely to find someone there, usually Itachi,  He never seemed to sleep, That I guess, explains the markings under his crimson optics, He was probably the one I was closest to, after all, He’d been the first Akatsuki member I’d met, ever, We got along because we were similar, I guess, both having killed a clan, well, I’d killed a village, but eh, its near enough the same. The hallways I walked into were empty; Pein had probably gone for a walk with Konan, Zetsu for his “dinner” Their footprints wre still fresh on the floor I guess, little patches of water in odd shapes, it was fun living in a cave that was much like a house.  A harsh kick to Kumiko’s door as I walked down the hall and past it, music silenced instantly and I let myself sigh in relief, Knowing I wouldn’t have to listen to that god-awful crap any more. Eventually reaching the lounge I spotted him as always, sat on the couch, the same apathetic look plastered upon his feature, I knew that wasn’t his real personality though, behind it was a kind….caring person,  Who’d kill anyone who dare hurt anybody he care for. “Oi, Ita-kun.” I called over, smiling tiredly, he returned a slight smile and nodded as I walked to sit near him, tired…He looked tired today, He’d not long since returned from his own mission, where he’d encountered his younger brat of a brother, I told that kid, if he harmed itachi, which he’s unlikely to be able to do, ever, I’d kill him. “You okay, Saku-Chan?” he asked, I merely nodded, nuzzling the hand that had been placed on my head. He grinned, petting me, what was I now, his pet? ...yet I still let out a purring sound, happy, it made me happy.
He seemed to look around after a while, it made me curious, was something bothering him?  His smile came to me though, so I stopped thinking about it so much, Itachi would probably tell me if something was really bothering him, though, I was still curious. They say curiosity killed the cat, I don’t usually go for superstitions, but if something was wrong, I’d wait until he told me, or there was a better time to ask. Somehow, I’d never really thought about how much Itachi meant to me until now; he was the one that was always there, helping me through everything, yet asking for nothing in return. If I was down, He’d be there to pick me up again.  I remember the time he’d sung to me when I went through a hard time, it calmed me….. how did that song go again? My lips parted as I began to whisper in song “Let me be the one you call, if you jump I'll break your fall. Lift you up and fly away with you into the night, If you need to fall apart, I can mend a broken heart, If you need to crash then crash and burn, You're not alone” Those words were etched in my head, I wasn’t alone? No. I allowed my head to lean back onto the older Uchiha with a contented expression, He showed me his own smile, which made my own grow, why did it happen? Why did I feel the need to smile when he did?

TBC? O:

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Na Na Nana Na.
Stupid radio. It hadn’t been long since I’d gone to sleep when I was woken up by its radio. What I mean by it is my neighbour, damn kid has her radio on full blast at ridiculous times. Eventually giving up on the subject of sleep, I pulled myself to sit and eye my room, The usual attire present, desk, chair, shelves and bed, I didn’t need any of these “new inventions”  I wasn’t interested in the news. Some of the other members say I’m crazy, others appreciate it, The fact that I don’t have a radio, top blare out like she does, really makes the base a nicer place.
My weary hand made a grab for the nearest clock, what time was it this time? How early was she blaring that damned song out now? Every day it was the same song, seeming to get earlier and earlier in its playing, damned brat, she’s lucky she’s my partner. Why….No what did Konan Sama see in her? Why is she so special? She never takes her job seriously, she’s too hyper to concentrate on a mission’s instruction, hell the last mission, we were instructed not to open a scroll, lo and behold, who kept insisting we open it? Kumiko. Ugh, 4:39am…. She’s mental; does she live to make my life a living hell? Even so, why does she do this? Never mind…what’s the point in complaining when all she’ll do is call me a “Grumpy old senpai”
Anyway, My sleep was over to clear the idea of me going back to sleep, a half awake mumble saw me thanking Kumiko as I brought myself to stand upright, putting the clock back to the small cupboard. Pein’s footsteps could be heard, so could another’s, Heavy, well spaced shuffles to be precise, Zestu-san, The Cannibal Plant of the akatsuki, Hew made me chuckle sometimes in wonderment, how does a man get a Venus Flytrap around him like that? He was a decent member though, he’d found Tobi…well Tobi was his sub-ordinate until Sasori popped his clogs, geez I miss that guy now, I hated Tobi at first, but now,  He’s grown on me, I just can’t help but laugh when he goofs up, poor Deidara. I as the ice maiden, guess I don’t really get along with anyone, apart from Deidara, Tobi, Itachi and Gally, The last person, Gally, isn’t even in the Akatsuki, she’s a sensei for Konoha, yet she doesn’t try to kill me? Why? That tortures my bloody mind; she’s a good friend to have anyway.
I glared around the room, it was dark, but I could see  pretty well thanks to the lamp outside  my window, I was looking for my cloak, for after I’d gotten dressed in my usual clothing, a fishnet top-- great for moving, but hell, it hurts when it gets too hot —  Simple combat pants and one belt, that belt held everything, medical things, weaponry, all sorts, yet I somehow managed to keep it light.
“Mmnfgh…” Came my mumble this time as I pulled my cloak on and moved to the door of my room, I’d most likely go and sit in the lounge, I’m likely to find someone there, usually Itachi,  He never seemed to sleep, That I guess, explains the markings under his crimson optics, He was probably the one I was closest to, after all, He’d been the first Akatsuki member I’d met, ever, We got along because we were similar, I guess, both having killed a clan, well, I’d killed a village, but eh, its near enough the same. The hallways I walked into were empty; Pein had probably gone for a walk with Konan, Zetsu for his “dinner” Their footprints wre still fresh on the floor I guess, little patches of water in odd shapes, it was fun living in a cave that was much like a house.  A harsh kick to Kumiko’s door as I walked down the hall and past it, music silenced instantly and I let myself sigh in relief, Knowing I wouldn’t have to listen to that god-awful crap any more. Eventually reaching the lounge I spotted him as always, sat on the couch, the same apathetic look plastered upon his feature, I knew that wasn’t his real personality though, behind it was a kind….caring person,  Who’d kill anyone who dare hurt anybody he care for. “Oi, Ita-kun.” I called over, smiling tiredly, he returned a slight smile and nodded as I walked to sit near him, tired…He looked tired today, He’d not long since returned from his own mission, where he’d encountered his younger brat of a brother, I told that kid, if he harmed itachi, which he’s unlikely to be able to do, ever, I’d kill him. “You okay, Saku-Chan?” he asked, I merely nodded, nuzzling the hand that had been placed on my head. He grinned, petting me, what was I now, his pet? ...yet I still let out a purring sound, happy, it made me happy.
He seemed to look around after a while, it made me curious, was something bothering him?  His smile came to me though, so I stopped thinking about it so much, Itachi would probably tell me if something was really bothering him, though, I was still curious. They say curiosity killed the cat, I don’t usually go for superstitions, but if something was wrong, I’d wait until he told me, or there was a better time to ask. Somehow, I’d never really thought about how much Itachi meant to me until now; he was the one that was always there, helping me through everything, yet asking for nothing in return. If I was down, He’d be there to pick me up again.  I remember the time he’d sung to me when I went through a hard time, it calmed me….. how did that song go again? My lips parted as I began to whisper in song “Let me be the one you call, if you jump I'll break your fall. Lift you up and fly away with you into the night, If you need to fall apart, I can mend a broken heart, If you need to crash then crash and burn, You're not alone” Those words were etched in my head, I wasn’t alone? No. I allowed my head to lean back onto the older Uchiha with a contented expression, He showed me his own smile, which made my own grow, why did it happen? Why did I feel the need to smile when he did?

TBC? O: