My life after that was filled with pain. It couldn't be helped, that everybody knew that I was the one who caused many deaths in the village including my own mother's.
They didn't knew that I'm carrying a deadly poison in my body tho. But they looked at me like I was a serial killer. They were right in a way, because I killed many people only with my existence, but I didn't wanted to do this.
I often got lost from the others' eyes for days, because I wanted to find a solution for my problems.
First I wanted to repair my leg as much as it was possible. I had hope in that my wound's reaction to organic elements will change, but every time when I placed a single leaf on it's top it was burned.
It was clear to me that I can't change my blood so I wanted to use it's advantages. I tried to protect my never healing wound with iron laminas but it didn't worked. Then I mixed different metals to bandage textil to make it able to buck small hits and attacks. It wasn't perfect but worked.
The villagers thought that my behavior is strange. They wanted to figure out my secrets. One day when I moved out from the village I didn't noticed a little boy who followed me through the forest.
When I made my routine test on my leg I had to realise that nothing changed. I wrapped my protecting bandage around my wound and went back to the village.
I couldn't enter the village. I was locked out from my own home! My whole personal stuff was all thrown out onto the dirty ground.
I picked my things up. When I put all my things in my knapsack I noticed a small paper note covered with mud. There was only one sentence on it:
We don't need such a dangerous human being like you in our village!
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How I became an Akatsuki (Deidara love story * Naruto fan fiction)
FanfictionFujiko is a young girl who had to left her home. She became a missing nin who caught up the Akatsuki's attention because of her special abilities.
