Ghosts of the Past

Bored *a bonus chapter*

Le;author's note: BONUS CHAPTER! TADAA~ Thanks for all your positive feedbacks guys! I so enjoyed reading them! Thank you! Now I'm all fired up to update! YEAAAAAAAA! WOOHOO! Oh yea, DISCLAIMER: I. Do. Not. Own. Naruto. BANZAAAAI! Here's the story!

Midori's POV (AGAIN)

I sat at the breakfast table, which by the way, can also be the lunch table or the dinner table. Let's just say, it's an ordinary table. Anyway, as I was saying, I played around with my food and poked it half-heartedly with a fork, a scowl hanging on my face. I was sitting next to Itachi, who sent a few glances to my direction from time to time, and Deidara who kept yelling at Hidan.

Oh my gosh, they're so freaking noisy my ears are about to explode.

On my front is Tobi, who is randomly throwing pancakes at the other members, while the guy with the flytrap, Zetsu I guess, have weird stuffs on his pancake. He said he made it himself and I was like, 'okay', but, it really looked weird. I mean, it have tomatoes, raw meat and apples on it, and.. Oh my God, is that a finger?!

I lost all my appetite after seeing Zetsu's meal and stood up. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at me. Talk about Awkward. I laughed awkwardly and smiled sheepishly at them while rubbing the back of my neck. I picked up my plate, dumped it on the sink, and walked out.

I walked to the living room and sat on the couch making a loud 'oomph' sound, when Deidara walked in and sat beside me.

"Is something wrong, un?" He asked, slightly concerned. Yes people, slightly.

I sighed. "No, it's just... boring."

He stared at me for a long time, and after 15 seconds, he laughed loudly. I shot him an irritated look.

"What?!"

"Nothing, yea!" He gasped, clutching his stomach in laughter.

I stood up from my seat and yelled at him. "Tell me!"

"It's just, I thought something major happened... and it was all because you're bored, yea!" He chuckled and smirked that annoying smirk of his that I want to tear it off of his face.

I rolled my eyes. "Well, it IS boring."

He scoffed at me. "Oh please, it's just 7:00 in the morning and your bored already."

"Exactly! It's still early and it's already boring." I replied, emphasizing my point by making air quotes.

He narrowed his eyes at me. "No it is not, yea."

He flopped down the couch and crossed his legs. "Watch me, I'll stay perfectly still in this couch for 10 minutes."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 25 seconds later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Uuugh! It's so boring, un!" Deidara yelled while standing up.

I smirked. " Ha! Told ya."

He sighed and tapped his chin. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked curiously.

"Thinking, yea."

I chuckled. "Heh. I'm actually impressed you can do that."

He looked at me slightly. "Thanks- hey! What does that supposed to mean?!" He fumed, looking really insulted.

"Nothing." I lied. "So, what are you thinking of?"

"Pranks, un."

"What?!" I exclaimed. "You're getting us killed!"