Don't Say Anything (Deidara Love Story)

The (almost) End of the Dāku Clan

Loud cackling once more rang through my now cold, empty, lifeless house. My eyes watered like never before as my mother took her last breath. I had no family whatsoever now, besides my sister. And I didn't even know if I'd have her for much longer.

Just when I thought all of this madness was over, the unnamed man walked over to my sister and quickly cut the blindfold and gag from her face.

She had a look of confusion upon her face at first because she had been blindfolded throughout the entire experience. But once her eyes landed upon the three dead bodies of her loved ones beside her, she let out a loud shriek. The man laughed evilly at our pained state. My sister was breathing heavily with her eyes clenched shut, for she had seen my mother's blood dripping all over her own body.

"Sister, listen to me. Everything is going to be fi-" My words were cut off completely by hear screams, but this time they were screams of pain. The man had just ran the sword all the way down her arm to her wrist, deep enough for red liquid to begin to trickle from her tied hands.

"I've had enough of your tongue girl. For your words you will pay. And to think I was going to grant you the kindness of leaving your dear sister's blindfold and gag on, so you wouldn't see the life slowly being drained from her eyes, or the loud screams coming from her mouth." He says as he looks at me with a devious smirk.

The man proceeded to make small, but obviously painful gashes all over my sister body. Blood littered her skin and clothes, some hers and some not. It felt like hours had passed before my sister finally passed out. She obviously wasn't dead, but she was close considering the amount of blood she had just lost. The man lowered his sword and let out a deep sigh.

"Oh that's too bad. I guess I'll just wait for her to wake up again." He says as he places his hand under his chin. Rage boiled in my blood seeing the pained expression on my family's faces.

"NO! YOU'RE NOT GONNA LAY ANOTHER HAND ON- AHHHHHHHH!" I began, but was cut off by a searing pain on my lower stomach. I look down to see the lower half of my shirt dangling from the rest of the fabric carelessly, now soaked through by crimson liquid.

I gritted my teeth and breathed through my mouth. It felt as if my lungs couldn't absorb enough air to keep me conscious. I forced myself to keep my eyes open as I brought my head up to see the man glaring at me.

"I thought I told you I was sick of your words. Your voice cuts through my brain like a dull knife, and it is in fact annoying. So keep your mouth shut before I carve your lips from your face." He says as he picks the sword back up and traces it lightly around my mouth. I pull back away from him as far as I can, feeling the blood now stain my face.

As soon as he finishes speaking, there were low mumbles that could be heard from behind him. He grew another sick smirk and turned around to face my bloodied sister.

"Well hello dear, lovely for you to be joining us again. It is too bad that you'll be leaving so soon however." He says as a wide grin plays on his lips. I grit my teeth and began to snarl, a new feeling of ice cold rage pouring through me like water.

"IM GONNA KILL YOU!" I scream, causing a growl like noise to come from the back of my throat. The man stiffens as he turns toward me.

"That voice... and your chakra. WHAT ARE YOU?!?" He yells through his teeth as he placed the sword to my sisters throat. It feels like my body is in a bucket of ice in the middle of Antarctica. My sister's eyes suddenly widen as she stares at the hate in my eyes.

"You really wanna know who I am? Hahaha. I'M THE DEATH OF YOU THATS WHO!" I scream at him once more and snap the ropes around my wrist. At an inhuman speed I lunge for him, which was my first mistake. He simply ducked as I flew over his head.

"You ignorant girl. You think you can defeat me, kill me? Ha! I pity you." He says. I land on my feet and turn around to face him once more, but what I see shatters the last piece of my heat I had. He had the sword aligned with my sisters heart.

He smirked and pushed the katana completely through my sisters chest, causing the wood on the back of the chair to split in half. I screeched loudly as my sisters head slumped, just like the other three bodies in the room. The very last of my family.

"What did you say you were going to do to me child? I forgot because of all of the pleasure I just felt from ending your sister's life." He says and smirks. I waste no time and lunge for him.

I go for his head, but right as I got close to him I dropped to the floor and punched him in the stomach with all of my might. The power, or whatever it was, coursing through my veins was certainly helping. He staggered back, but only a step or two and looked at me with wide eyes.

"It seems I have greatly underestimated you. I'll take this in mind next time you attack." He says as he readies his sword. This time, he attacks me first, the sword aimed directly at my heart, but I drop to the floor once more and kick his feet out from under him, or so I thought I did.

I head an audible poof noise as the man on the floor disappeared in a puff of smoke, just as I feel a painful pressure in my chest. I look down and see metal protruding from my body, blood dripping from the end of the blade.

"I will admit, you're good for a non ninja. But I'm better. Tell me before you die, what is your name?" He says as he releases his grip on the sword, causing me to fall forward onto my knees. It is now very hard to breathe and black spots are clouding my vision.

"Ha-Haleigh Dāku." I say as I begin to close my eyes. He went silent and still. Completely stiff, as if he knew something I didn't.

"If anyone comes here before you die, and you even think about telling them what I look like, I'll torture your soul for all eternity. Speak a word to anyone and I swear I will." He said as my eyes widen with every word. I don't doubt for a second that what he's saying is true.

He laughs at my crumbling form and walks out of the door, obviously wanting me to have a slow and painful death. After what seems like hours, I finally am welcomed into complete blackness.