An Eternal Explosion

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Deimara's appearance for their mission
Don't own Naruto
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"Wake up, un!" A voice called in my ear. My eyes shot open and I screamed in surprise whilst jumping backwards. Deidara had been less than an inch away from my face. I mean, he's my brother so it's not like I really care if he was close but I wasn't expecting it.

And he yelled in my ear too! He's such a jerk sometimes, but he's still my super awesome big brother! Anyway, As I jumped back I found myself hit something hard behind me and I fell to the ground on top of what I hit. I groaned in pain and rested my head on the object I fell on until someone blew up from where he sat on the bed.

I bet you know who it was. "Sasori-Danna! Get your hands off Deimara, un!" My twin yelled. I raised my head In confusion and my eyes widened when I noticed the 'object' under me, was indeed the redheaded puppet. Sasori. That wasn't even the most horrible part.

The worst part, was our positioning. I was straddling him, meaning my 'area' was touching his 'area'. Our chests were pressed together and our faces were only an inch apart. I thought it couldn't get any worse. But of course I was completely wrong. I shifted as I tried to get up, but our arms and legs were tangled together and when I felt off the bed a blanket fell off with me. 

As I moved around to try and stand up, a little friend of Sasori's seemed to get kind of excited. We were both completely silent as we both tried to process what had just happened. We both realized it at the same moment, our eyes both widening as we stared at each other. We both rapidly fought get untangled, I was the first to make an opening.

"S-Sorry!" I screeched and jumped off of him, my entire face turning pink. "Look what you did, un! You've scarred her for life!" Deidara yelled at the puppet before rushing to my side as the redhead quickly tried to take care of his...issue. I buried my face in my hands in complete embarrassment at what had just happened.

At this moment, I really wanted to die. "Don't worry Deimara, I won't let that old man perv on you. I promise." Deidara said, voice filled with venom, while wrapping his arms around me. I looked at Deidara in confusion at his comment, trying to not look at Sasori.

"O-Old? But he looks like he's 15, hm." I stuttered in confusion. Curse my brain! I just stuttered! "Didn't I tell you I was a puppet, brat?" Sasori growled. I flinched slightly at his tone. "He turned himself into a puppet when he was 15 around 19 years ago. He's currently 34." Deidara explained.

My jaw dropped. "Seriously, hm?" I questioned, looking at Sasori. "Yes, brat. I told Deidara the plan we discussed last night, you ready?" Sasori questioned. I nodded. "What's first, un?" Deidara asked. "We need the brat to look the part in order to lure the guy out s-" Sasori began but was cut off.

"What? No way, un! I told you we aren't using my little sister as bait!" He yelled. I sighed. "Deidara, it's okay. You and Sasori will be there, hm. I trust that you two will protect me before anything happens." I gave him a smile. "You sure, un?" He asked. I nodded. "I'll be fine, hm." I promised.

Deidara hesitated for a moment before agreeing. "How do we get her to look the part, un?" Deidara questioned. Sasori went over to his own bag and pulled out some folded up clothing. "Put this on, brat." He ordered, passing it to me.

I caught the clothing and awkwardly headed into the bathroom. I closed the door and locked it. to look in the mirror to find myself still wearing my cloak and have Sasori's wrapped around me. I neatly folded Sasori's and put in on the counter and threw my own cloak on the floor.

I stripped off my clothing and took what Sasori had given me. There was a white undershirt which I put on and the kimono itself was a red/maroon color. There was a black stripe all around my waist and I used a red belt of some sort to tie it on with a bow.