An Eternal Explosion

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Picture is Deimara (I do NOT own this picture)
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Disclaimer: I also do NOT own Naruto
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Btw, here is pronunciation for Deimara's name:
Day-mah-rah
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I sat at the foot of the tree and looked down at my clenched fists. I slowly opened them and eyed the two mouths as they chewed the clay a bit more. They spit it out and two small blobs of wet clay sat in my hands.

I clenched my fists once more and shifted the weight slightly, before opening them to smile at my two newest creations of art. Two little spiders. My brother had taught me how to make them before he left me behind. I stood up and put them in my pouch before starting to walk away, until I heard yelling from behind me.

"Where were you, brat?" A deep voice called in annoyance. I continued to walk along the forest path, not thinking whoever it was wouldn't be speaking to me. My long, blonde hair blew behind me. I had hair covering the left side of my face and a high ponytail.

I was stopped when a hand harshly gripped my wrist. "Are you listening, brat?" The voice growled from right behind me. I nearly jumped out of my skin and whipped around to see an old looking man wearing a black cloak with red clouds. Had I ever seen this man who supposedly knew me before? Not once.

He was quite short and had a rather large, hunched back as well as a metal scorpion tail. Overall, he kind of creeped me out a bit. That's coming a lot from a girl with mouths on her hands and chest. "Listen, I don't know you, Okay? Can you leave me alone, hm?" I asked yanking away from him in annoyance.

He narrowed his eyes at me, looking like he wanted to kill me for my comment. "Are you trying to make me angry?" He snarled, not even trying to control the venom in his voice. "I don't even know you, hm!" I yelled, getting angry as well. "Stop playing games, brat. You know I hate to be kept waiting." He snapped.

I was so confused, who the hell was this guy? I'd never seen him before in my life and he was convinced he knew me. "Get it through you're head, hm. I don't know you!" I growled. He rolled his eyes. "Come on, Deidara. I'm getting sick of your stupid attitude, brat!" He yelled back. My eyes widened and then I burst out laughing. "Now I get it." I giggled.

"The hell is wrong with you, brat?" He demanded. "I'm not Deidara, he's my brother, hm!" I told him. "What are you on?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "You better not have been at the bar." He said in annoyance. "You must be a huge idiot if you can't tell us apart." I told him. "What!?" He yelled in anger.

"We may be identical twins but we still have some differences. I'm a bit shorter, larger chested, my voice is higher pitched and I'm a female. Can you really not tell the difference between a girl and a boy, hm?" I asked him. "You're joking?" The old man questioned.

"Nope!" I giggled. He sighed in annoyance. "Not another bratty bomber." He grumbled. "Hey! My art welcomes the ultimate! True art is an explosion, Hm!" I yelled at him. This guy was getting on my bad side pretty quickly. Insulting my art? That's a huge mistake. I'd blow him to bits!

He scoffed. "You wouldn't know true art if it hit you in the face, brat." He replied. My eyes narrowed at his comment. "You know nothing about art, hm!" I fumed. "Art is something that will last forever. True art is eternal." He told me. I rolled my eyes. "Disgusting." I scoffed before pretending to throw up.

"Are you trying to make me angry, brat?" He boomed, his eyes burning with rage. "Not my fault that you know nothing about real art, hm. What you just said is a load of trash!" I argued. "My art is trash!? All your art does is leave destruction every step of the way. It's horrid." He growled while flicking his scorpion tail. "What did you say!?" I demanded angrily while taking a step closer to glare at him.

"Hard of hearing? Maybe those bombs of yours blew up in your brain...oh wait, you don't have one!" He retorted before also taking a step closer. Our faces were only an inch apart as we continued our argument.. "That came straight from the heart right? Oh wait...I doubt you have one you cold bastard, hm!" I snapped.