Deidara
Age 5

The blue skys seemed to stretch on for miles. I watched as the fluffy clouds flouted like ships across a vast sea. a bird flew by and I jumped. I was zoned out I forgot to watch the time. I looked around and found myself still on the small dirt roud that led from the store to my house. I sighed and looked down. I had a small white bag in my hand. I knew if I didn’t hurry home I would be in trouble. I smiled slightly. The sky always seemed to enchant me. I loved it so much. Maybe that’s why I loved birds. Actually, I evned them. The way they could just flout thought he air, the wind ruffling their feathers. They were so free. I shook me head trying not to zone out again. My grip tighted on the bag and I started to run down the small dirt path.
Soon houses came into view. I stopped a small white one. There were nice flowers planted out front. A woman was also out front. Her brown hair was tyed back into pony that fell down past her shoulders, her bangs were brushed out of her face. She wore a long pink dress, a simple straw hat was over head to keep the sun from burning her sunkissed face. she was humming a soft song.  “momma!” the woman looked up and saw me. the smile on her face grew. “well well, look who is it. Mr. ‘ill be back in 5’.” I felt myself smile. My mother. She was always doing that. “sorry momma un!...i…well…” I looked away as I held out the white bag for her to take. “was staring at the clouds again?” I nodded and she laughed. “you sure do love doing that don’t you?” I nodded, then my attention was stolen away from my mother. I heard someone laughing from inside my house. A moment later the door opened. Hunny, want me to get him…oh! there you are!” I smiled when I saw the figure in the doorway. A man. He was rather tall, with soft blonde hair, with bangs that slightly fell in his ocean blue eyes. he wore black pants, with a matching black tanktop. Over that there was a tan vest. Ontop of his head was a mask. It was the shape of a birds face, with to purple swirls. One on top, and one on bottem. “papa!” I ran forward and was lifted into the air. “well theres our little rascal!” I giggled and streatched out my arms, as if I was flying. He laughed and lowered me, so he was holding me aganst his chest. “let me guess…clouds?” I smiled and nodded. He sighedand shook his head. ‘come I have something to show you” he carried me inside and I felt excitement fill up inside me. my failmy wasn’t the racist people, so a surprise was usually a present, which was a rare gift.
He walked into the kitchen, and set my on the table. I looked up and saw my mother walk in as well. She looked from father, to me. she smiled and my father caught this. “hunny?” she just shook her head. “he’s your spitting image.” The man blinked, then smiled. I watched them both turn to me. “well…he does look like me” I smiled and in at the vase that was sitting on the table I stared at my reflection. I had soft blonde hair. It was choppy and fellto my shoulders, my bangs were brused and fell over the left side of my face. my visable eye was ocean blue as well. I looked up and smiled at my father. “I look like papa! Does that mean im gonna be strong like him too?!” my father laughed at my joy. “about that” he walked away, then returned with a slim black box. “deidara….do you know what tomorrow is?” I shook my head. “tomorrow the academy is opening” I blinked, then tilted my head. “my son…you may be too young…but…they can never say your too weak” his fingers flipped open the golden locks. “with is why I want to give you these” he opened the box, and my eyes went wide. Inside was soft velvet, to help presever it contents. The items though, is what caught my attention. Two kunai’s. the handles had light blue ribbon wrapped around in. on the blade, the village symbol, two rocks, were craved. My eyes went wider. ‘papa….these….are your specil kunais! Your father gave them to you!” he smield and nodded. “they have been in our family for 5 generations…and now they’re yours” I blinked, tehn gently reached ot towards it. I grasped the handle of one, and brought it towards me, staring at it. The black metal was very sharp and shiny, I could see my reflection in it. “papa….thank you” I lend forward, after putting the kunai down, and hugged him. he smiled and hugged back.
A knock interuppeted the moment.
“ill get it” my mother walked over to the door. “hello?”
I jumped off the table and ran to the door. I gently held my mothers dress and stuck my head out the door.
There were two people there. A man and a small girl. the man was tall, and muscular. He wore the same outfit as my father. He had black hair that was brushed back into a small pony. He had warm green eyes. his hand was resting on the head of the little girl. she too had black hair, but hers was in a side pony, held by a red ribbon. She wore a red tanktop and baggy tan shorts. Her green eyes lit up when they landed on me. “deidei!!” she let go of her fathers hand and glomped me. I yelped when I hit the ground. I could hear my father laughing above me. I opened my eyes and saw him looking down at us. “hello tsuki” he looked and smiled at the man at the door. “sumi” the man smiled and waved. “hey there….sorry to intrude” my mother laughed at this. “sumi! You know your always welcome!” my father put a hand on his shoulder. “you know your part of the family, so whats up?” he sighed and gave my mother a sorry smile. “mission” I saw my mothers eyes grow sad. “so soon?” he nodded. ‘um…kids?” we were both still on the floor, seeing as tsuki had yet to get off my chest. “ya papa?” “why don’t you go play?” “OK!” she stood and grabbed my hand. “but..i wanna train un!” my father walked over and smield. “deidara, tsuki is a lady, and you must always be respectful towards a lady” I roll my eyes. “tsuki? She doesn’t act like a girl un” “HEY!” I yelped as I felt a fist slam on my head. “that’s it! Now your dead!” “AHHH!” I ducked as she went to hit me again. “HELP UN!” I ducked and ran out the door, I could hear tsuki yelling close behind, meaning she was chasing me.

We ran all the way to the park. I tripped and fell on my knees. “ow” I turned just in time to see tsuki jump ontop of me. “ACK!” she kneeled over me. “you jerk!” I gulped and did a crab walk to escape form the pissed girl. “get back here!” I stumbled, then scrambled to my feet. “shes gonna kill me un! help!” we ran though the park and into the village. People in the streets moved out of the way as we tore downt he road…that is till someone grabbed the back of my shirt. I felt myself being lifted into the air. “huh?” I was turned and my heart dropped. A older teen was smirking at me. “well, well. Look who it is!” I saw tsuki coming up behind them. I waved my hands and shouted run, but she didn’t listen. “HEY! PUT HIM DOWN!” my attacker yelped as she kicked his leg. “why you little!” he dropped my and i fell on the dirt roud. I coughed as bits of dirt filled my mouth. God I hate those kids. Just cause they’re older they act like they can beat us up!. I looked up and wiped some dirt from my mouth. One stepped forward and grabbed the small sack tyed around tsuki’s waist. “hey! Does she got any money?” “stop it! My papa gave that to me!” she jumped and tried to grab it, but failed. Now I was pissed. Sure we fight, but we were still friends. “drop it un!” I ran forward and hit the boys leg. He looked down and smirked. “aww look! he’s trying to be tough!” the one form before picked me up by the coller of my shirt. I gritted my teeth and tightly held his fist, not wanting to fall. I kicked my legs but couldn’t reach him. “twerp” one of the other kids walked over. He yanked my ear, causing me to yelp. ‘kid cant even fight!” “HEY!” tsuki stepped forward. “put him down! You cant beat him up! that’s my job!” I threw the girl a glare. “tsuki..not helping un” the one that yanked my ear glared. “ugh that stupid accent” he yanked my ear  again. “stop it” “I cant un” he yanked my ear again. I felt tears weld up in the coner of my eyes. it hurt!. Suddenly I got an idea. “i…I challenge you un” “oh?” they exchanged looks and smiled. “the wadger?” “I win…you leave us alone for good un…you win…and you get all the money we have un…and i cant tell anyone when you pound me” the one holding me smiled. “deal” I was smiling on the inside. He set me down, and I fixed my baggy brown shirt. I slid into a fighting position. “tsuki un…stand back” she nodded, and stepped back. “alright..lets get this done” he just stood there, this made me smile outside as well.”what are you so happy about?” “thast im goona kick your butt un!” I clenthed my fists. Ok, now to put all those training days with father to use. The boy ran forward and threw a punch. Cause of my size, I easily ducked. I ran forward and lashed out my fist, hitting his gut. He winched, then went to kick me. ok hard move time. I jumped and grabbed his arm. Using it to balance, I swung around his arm and kicked him in the face. he stumbled back, and I jumped down, tripping him. he stumbled again, but regained his balace. “brat!” he was holding his nose, I cold see blood dripping from it. He ran forward again, but I was ready. I ducked and ran between his legs. Once I was behind him, I jumped on his back. I gripped both his ears and yanked at once. He yelled and threw me off, sending me into a box. Tsumi tried to run over, but I stpped her. “its fine un, im not done” I stood and glared at the boy. father taught me to concentrate so…I started to concentrate everything I could towards my fist, as if trying to force all my streth in my tiny fist. When he came running, I jumped on the ox and swung at his gut.
He let out a gasp, then stumbled back, this time falling.
I was still on the box, my fist still held out. I panted and watched him fall. A smirk crossed my face. “I win”
Tsuki ran over to men, big smile on her face. “deidara! You won!” she tightly hugged me and I felt myself beaming. I had done it! I had beat the towns biggist bully!
I grinned and walked over. “welp, see you soon un, NOT!” I laughed at their stunned faces. “come on tsuki! Lets go!” I grabbed her hand and we ran back to my house, well that is till someone stopped me.
“escuse me…but…where did you learn to fight like that?” I stared at the stanger. It was tall man. He had messy grey hair, and soft brown eyes. “my papa taught me!” I smiled and pointed a thumb to my chest. The man smield at me. “son…would you give this to your parents?” he handed me a paper. “um…sure un?” I looked at tsuki who shrugged. We bowed, then ran back to my house.

“mama!” we walked in and I handed her the paper. She read the paper and rasied an eyebrow. “deidara…do you know what this is?” I shook my head, bits of blonde locks went in my face. “i…knida settled a fight with a bully, then he gave me this un” “the bully?” “no ma’am” tsuki stepped forward.  “some old man when we were walking home…he had seen the …er…fight” “FIGHT?!” they both winched. “ well you see ma’am…these jerks have been picking on us, for a long time now” my mother stared at us. “why didnt you tell me?” I sighed and looked away. “cause un…I anted to prove to papa I was strong” I heard my mother sigh. No yelling though so I guess I was safe. “i-im sorry” I looked away again, avoiding her eyes. “deidara….this sheet….is asking you to come enter the academy” my head shot around and I stared at her, jaw dropped. “w-what un?!”

The next day, my mother got me ready to head to the school. I threw on my usually. Baggy light brown short and a baggy darker brown shirt. I ran to the door and was pulling on my black sandels when my mother walked up to me. “come on hunny lets go” I nodded and followed her out the door.
We walk into town and I looked around. there weren’t many kids out.
She stopped and I looked up. we were here. a large building with two floors. Suddenly, I felt fear start to boil up inside me. this was it….this was it.
My hadn reached up and clenthed her pants leg. I looked up and saw her smile. “its ok dear”
We walked inside and saw a young woman sitting at a large desk. “why hello. This must be deidara?” my mother nodded and I looked at my feet, gently rubbing the toe of my sandels together. “my airnt you young? Yabo must see something specil in you” I looked up and saw the woman smiling at me warmly. I gave a smile back. “aw and he’s so cute!” I heard my mother laugh. “he takes after his father” the woman came from around the desk, and kneeled in front of him. “my names saya” I smiled and gently shook her hand. “you know mine un” she nodded and stood. “odd accent, wheres it from?” my mother smiled. Most ask that. My husbands late brother had that accent. He use to be around little deidara when he was a baby, so I guess he picked it up” saya grabbed a paper and started down the hall. “follow me deidara” my mother kneeled and gently hugged me. “ill be home waiting for you” I bit my lip and nodded. Ive nevr been away form my mother before expect when my father took me to train in the woods. I followed saya down a long hallway. “here we are” she stopped infront of a door and slid it open. “excuse my mr. yamoto. I have your new student” she bowed and gently pushed me forward. I stared up at the man who was called mr. yamoto. He had messy brown hair that fell in his coal black eyes. there was a small scar on his lower lip. He smiled and looked me over. “so you’re the new kid? Come in” he put a hand on my back and pushed me father in the classroom. “everyone! This is deidara. He’s our newest, and youngist student here” I gulped and looked around. it was true. Most of the kids looked from 7 to10 not 5. “here…take a seat over here” he led me to a row with one kid in it. I sat down and felt everyone staring at me. I looked back at the door for a moment. Saya smiled and waved goodbie. I felt myself smile back. Inside I new I had made a new friend. which was good, cause from the stares I got I didn’t feel very welcomed. I stole a glance at the kid next to me. he was fast asleep, his black hair spilling over the desk. I sighed and stared at the front of the room.
“as I was saying! This class will teach you to inhance your jutsu, and help you control your charka. Its not as easy as it sounds. Most graduate at 12. the youngist we’ve ever had here was 10.” He turned and drew a diagram on the board. “now, this is the human body. He drew a heart and lines all going though the body. “and this is your charka network. They’re wrapped around your vital organs. When you focus your charka, it helps you unleash power to fuel jutsus.” The teacher stopped and stared at the class. I turned and saw a girl raising her hand. “mr. yamoto?” “yes?” “can you show us some stuff?” he smiled and nodded. “heres something simple” he started to make a hand sign and I knew what it was. A rock clone. My father used it during training. Soon there was a double of him. everyone was in awe. “who knows what this is called?” he stared around the room. “how about you reddo?” I suddenly relized the kid next to me was awake. he blinked and stared at the teacher. I looked down at the desk and opened my mouth slightly. “rock clone un” the boy blinked and sighed. “rock clone?” I looke dup and saw the teacher in shock. “yes. Very good.” He turned and started to write again. “here let me explain” he started to write about channeling charka, but I was distraced. The kid next to me, reddo was poking me. “hey kid…thanks” I turned and smiled. “no problem un. my papa does that all the time.” “deidara!” I jumped and turned. The teacher was looking at me, smirking. “seeing as your so chatty, would YOU like to tell us what this is called?” he pointed to the board. I looked at eh writing, and relased what it was. He was showing how different types of clones use different hand signs. I voiced this and he stared at me in shock. ‘y-yes” the class was REALLY staring at me now. Suddenly I caught the teacher smirking. “alright mr. smarty. Lets make a deal” I stared at him, but nodded. I could tell he had something planned. “if you can succefully make two rock clones, then the whole class gets the entire day off, and no homework or tests for a week.” The whole class was in awe. “but! If you cant, then the whole class has to write a 300 word essay on jutsu and controlling it every night.” The class grew VERY silent. I gulped and stared at the teacher. I was about to turn it down, when I remembered my father teaching me how to do that. I took a deep breath and stood.
“ill do it un”
you could here a pin drop.
I walked down the few steps and up to the teacher. I looked up at him and he stared down at me. “you got guys kid” I smiled slightly. “that’s what my papa says” he smiled and steeped aside. “alright, show me what you can do” I nodded and stood in the middle of the room. I bit my lip and looked at the kids. Everyone was sating at me. I was about to do the jutsu, when I felt myself teanse up. I stopped and looked at the teacher. “give me a second un” I sighed and closed my eyes. i opened them and looked ot he window. clouds. I felt a smile on my face. perfect. I closed my eyes, and thought of the clouds. I felt my whole body relax, I could feel my shoulders lowar slightly. I zoned everyone out, only thinking of clouds, and the jutsu. I moved my hands to make the sign, I could almost feel the charka flow though my body. With a deep breath and clasped my hands into the sin. “Clone jutsu!” I felt a pulse in my bosy, but remind calm. I inwardly pushed myself, focusing on two, only two. I could see it. Three mes, two made of rocks, clouds flouting in the back. Many found this werid, but its how I relaxed, and my father taught me relaxing help you work better. I finally opened my eyes, and saw everyone in shock. I looked next to me and see why.
There were two other me’s.
The teacher stared, then looked at me. “ell, ill be darned.” He walked over and ruffled my hair, giving me a toothy smile. ‘ya did it kid! And…a deals a deal. Free time everyone!” the class let out a cheer  and kids jumped form their seat, running to their friends. I stood there and watched as everyone chatted, laughter soon filled the air. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned. Mr. yamoto was smiling. “deidara, that was amazing! Where did you learn that?” I smiled shyly. “um…m-my father taught me un” mr. yamoto ruffled my hair once more. “well, you did excellent. Yabo was right when he said you were gifted.” I tilted my head to the side “saya said that name un” mr. yamoto smiled. “ah you met saya huh? Well you see, yabo is our boss. The dean is you prefer. He’s also head of the ABNU’s.” I felt my eyes go wide. The man chuckled. “yep! Now why don’t you go and play with your friends? you earned it” I nodded, then relized something. My friend wasn’t here. mr. yamoto saw me looking around. “oh..you probely arnt friends with these kids are you?” I shook my head. He smiled and nodded. “that’s ok.” He turned to face the class. “everyone! Im stepping out for a bit. Behave!” he turned back towards me, and gently pushed me towards the door. “come”
We walked back to the front of the school. saya was sitting at the front desk still. She looked up and smiled at mr. yamoto. “mind if we have a guest?” “hm?” she looked over and I saw her eyes lit up when she saw me. “deidara! But of course he can join!” suddenly I was lifted into the air, and set on the desk. mr. yamoro pulled a chair up to the desk. I turned and looked at saya, finally getting a good look at her. she was quite young. She had long red hair that fell down to her waist, big green eyes stood out aganst her pale skin, little freckles dotted the top of her cheeks. I sat and listened as they chatted away. he told her about what I did in class, and she almost pulled me off the desk with the hug I got. “that’s soo cool dei-kun!” I blushed slightly at the nickname. She giggled and sat back down. “you must be really strong then!” I was about to talk, but a voice cut in
“not stronger then me!”
oh no…dear god no. I turned and I felt my shoulders slump. Yep. Tsumi the small girl was sitting on the window sill, a evil smirk on. “deidei-kun! You forgot your lunch” she walked over and held out a bent box. Saya looked a the girl and awed. “ho cute! Is this your girlfriend?” “NO!” we both shouted at once. “ew! No! the only reson we hand out is cause our fathers are friends.” deidara smiled a the girl. “and she loves beating me up un” “ya! That too!” mr. yamoto raised an eyebrow. “you can beat him up?” she nodded. “wanna see?” “NO UN!” she grabbed the coller of my shirt and pulled me off the table, before smalling me to the ground. She sat on my back, pinning my arms toghther. “ow un!” saya gasped, then smiled. “my my, your quite strong” she smiled and got off my back.  “im gonna attened next year! Father said so!” she beamed as I stood, brushing the dirt off my pants. I saw mr. yamoto giving me a funny look. “you could have used a clone ya know” I smiled at that. I could have. And I knew it. “ya but…she never hurts me…too bad….un” he smiled and stood. “well im gonna check and make sure the class isn’t killing each other” nodding, me and tsumi climbed ontp the desk, and shared my bento box. Saya talked to s the whole time. She treated us nice. Not like little kids, but as close friends. I can tell ill like school.

A week pasted, and soon I actually be came popular. We relaxed the whole week since I won the bet, and everyone was being really nice. I knew it was cause I won the bet, but it was still nice.
Though, Every night I would sneak out and go train till I couldn’t move. School is on break, but my training isn’t.
It was mid afternoon, and I was sitting on the desk as usual. Now it was normal for me to come, and tsumi as well. When I pulled out my bento box, I relised she wasn’t here. saya noticed too. “deidara…where I she?” “I don’t know un. its not like her” mr. yamoto was gone too, but it as normal since he had teacher things to do.
Suddenly the front door flew open.
Tsumi
Her eyes were red, tears streaked down her cheeks. “DEIDARA!” I jumped  off the table, and she ran over to me. I was silent as she layed her head on my chest, crying ino my shirt. She tightly clenthed my shirt and I heard muffled sobs. “t-tsumi?” she made a choking sound and looked up. “d-deidara….i…they…he…” she couldn’t even talk. By now saya was kneeling next to her. “tsumi?” the black haired girl turned and fell into saya’s arms. I watched with confusion, though I was glad for saya. Tsumi enerv had a mother, so saya was the closet thing she had at this time. I walked over and stared. “whats wrong?”
“deidara”
I turned and saw mr. yamoto staning in the room, a man in a abnu uniform next to him. I noticed there as blood all over him, a grim look in his eyes. mr. yamotos usually cheerful eyes ere filled with dread. “deidara….your father..and tsumis….their whole team was caught in a explousin……there were no survivors” my eyes went wide as the news reached my ears. ‘n-no un…no” he signed and closed his eyes. “im so sorry” I felt like I had been stabbed. “no! this istn true un! your lying!” I turned and ran from the building, though I could hear him calling my name. I ran down the street and all the way to the park. I felt tears fall from my eyes. this cant be true…not father….not my father. The man who just gave me new kunais. The one who taught me to fight, and to care. This cant be happening. We were gonna go on a trip this summer, with tsumi and her dad. We were gonna go to the land of fire….this isn’t real. A bad dream.
I stopped and sat next to a tall tree. Somehow it could live in the hot weather. I pulled my legs up to my chest, and started to cry. I didn’t care anymore. the only reason I tried to be strong was gone.

I don’t know how long I was there for, but somehow I fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was dark out. I groined and sat up. suddenly I went still. I could hear a melody. Confused I turned my head and saw the source. Mr. yamoto. He was sitting agsint the tree as well. He had a block of wood in his hand as he started to cut away at it with a kunai. He was watching the blade and humming a soft melody. “awake?”
I sighed and nodded. “i-im sorry un”he smiled and stopped cutting. “don’t be…you deserve to be sad…or angery…which ever” he turned and looked at me. “but…I have a gift” he pulled a small brown package from his pocket and held it out to deidara. “the messenger….he found the group, and your father was dying. He gave the man this and told him to give it you” I took the package and unwrapped it. My heart dropped. Laying the the brown paper was a neckless. It had a silver chain, with a emerald charm. “m-my fathers blessed neckless un” it had been in the family for years. He said many years ago, the founder of his clan had gotten this neckless and blessed it. Sadly, me and my parents are the last of my clan. I held it gently, before putting it in my pocket.

Mr. yamoto sat with me till I was ready to go home. We were back on the main roud, down the street from my house. “um….sir?” I heard him chuckle. “call me yamoto…or yamo” I turned and smiled at him. “yamoto…why did you stay while I as asleep?” he smiled and cntuied to look forward. “even a child need time to shed their tears in peace, as does an adult” I stared for a moment then nodded. “deidara….” I looked back at him. “your father was very proud of you. I met him once…all he evr did was say how much he was blessed to have a wonder child like you” I stared in shock. “your gifted….and…even if he has passed, your father will always watch over you. he was very proud and died protecting he village….and you” I blinked, then smiled. I could tell right then, that yamoto was a nartul at this ‘cheer talk’ stuff. “don’t worry un! ill keep doing my best! No matter what! Ill be the one they all remebr!...ill be great un! just like my father!” yamoto chuckled and stuffed his hands in his pocket. “I bet you will…I bet you will”
We were almost to my house, when a loud sigren cut thought the air. I jumped and clapped my hands over my ears. “what IS that un?” yamoto was looking around, I could see fear in his eyes and movements. “the war sigren..” “what un?” I tried to take a stepp forward, but a kunai landed were I was about to go. I yelped and ran to yamoto. Suddenly a ninja appered infront of us. Grass. Yamoto pushed me behind him, and pulled his kunai form his back pocket. “deidara…..when I say go..run” I shook my head. “no un! im gonna fight! This…is the war sint it?” I knew about eh war. I had heard my father talking about it. I saw yamoto nod his head.
A scream pierced the air.
I turned to the source of the noise….my house.
“MAMMA!” ignoring orders, I took off for my house. All around me, things were going crazy. Something explouded, and a huge fire rose from the other side of the houses. I didn’t care I was concentrating. “MAMMA!” I finally reached my house. There were two ninjas in front of my house. One had all our silver and gold in his arms, putting it in a bag. The other had a long katana covered in blood. I loked around and saw why.
My mother
She was laying on the garden, a large cut under her ribs. Her eys were closed, her hair sprawled around her. “MAMMA!” I ran to her and gently grabbed her face. it was cold. “don’t die un! please don’t die!” “ehy look!” I turned and saw I had gained the mens attention. Great. I felt rage boil inside me. “y-you…monsters un!” out of the coner of my eye I saw the handel shvel my mother used to garden. I grabbed it and ran at one of them, hitting him below the ribs. He dryed out and fell to his knees. He coughed, blood falling from his mouth, and over my arm. “you brat!” the second one lifted me up. I growled and kicked his face. he growled back, unfazed by the attack. I knew they would be harder then those teens. My hand flew to my bck pcoekt. My father said this was for an emergency only. This was a HUGE emergency. I pulled a paper bomb from my pocket. I twisted my body, so the man dropped me. when I fell I slapped the bomb on his side, pretending to punch him. he kicked me, and I slid htough the dirt. I weakly rasied my hands, amking the hand sign. There was a sizzling noise, then the not e blew up. I watched. The whole thing. As if it was in slow motion. I watched as it turned in hues of red and orange, blood flew everywhere, as did flesh and bits of his shirt. My eyes grew wide, and I got a strange feeling inside of me.
Bloodlust
I felt my tounge run over my lips hen I saw the blood rain down on the ground. My ears were deaf to his screams.
Bt, a moment later his screams were drowned out by mine.
My whole body filled with pain. I felt like my hands were on fire. I lfited them, and saw a thin red line on each. I didn’t remebr getting cut. I cryed out again. it felt like someone was slicing my hands open! I stared at them, and horrer reached my young eyes. the lines…were opening!. I stared as they opened and I saw small teeth. And a small tounge. I was confused, enraged and dizzy. I had no idea what was going on. And now…there was a mouth on my hands?! I tried to stand, but it felt like someone hit my stomache. I buckled and fell on the ground. My hands were still hurting. It hurt so bad. With the last of my energy I crawled over to my mother. Tears running down my eyes, I pulled the gardener gloves off her hands, and put them on me. I couldn’t look at my hands anymore. it hurt to see them.
As I hot the ground once more, I saw the houses across the street catch on fire.
That was the last thing I saw before darkness took over.
The house blow up.
And I loved it.

So much can happen in a week.