How I became an Akatsuki (Deidara love story * Naruto fan fiction)

Chapter 3 - Battle to take revenge

I didn't care who was the one who killed my father. I fought with any enemy who got in my way.

My heart was filled with pain. Pain which made me carry on again and again. From the top of a tree I throw my kunai with perfect accuracy. I wanted to kill everybody who is against these inocent people. I didn't know how, but somebody could get behind me. This man wanted to stab me.

I noticed the sword approaching. I closed my eyes, because I knew that this could be the end, but then something strange happened.

I quickly opened my eyes. What I saw was amazing. Everything stopped. The man with the sword was about to stab me, but the blade was frozen in mid-air. I moved away from it and jumped to an other branch of the tree.

Suddenly I had a terrible head-ache and time started flowing again.

The sword bent into the tree. I realised that it was a chakra blade, because the attacker's chakra had torn the tree apart with a terrible sound. It was like the tree's last scream. Small pieces of wood were flying in the air. One piece pierced my right leg.

I didn't really care about it. The guy who attacked me was killed by the sharp wooden spikes which he fell on. I wanted to fight again with someboby. My anger spread through my whole body and gave me new power to continue, but someting was not good with my leg.

I wasn't supposed to be such a serious wound, but it was a wound type I have never seen before during my training. My skin was like it had been burned around the wooden piece which got into my leg.

I pulled it out from the wound and placed a big leaf on it as bandage, but my blood flowed through it. It was like my blood had caught fire when the organic material was placed on my flesh. The leaf quickly turned into ash in my hands. It was like it had been burned.

As it was impossible for me to stop the bleeding like this and I didn't have enough chakra to use medical ninjutsu on myself eighter. I felt like I had been broken into small pieces. The last thing I could remember was that everything turned black in front of me and I fell into a swoon.