SasoDei - In Between Madness and Life - Chapter 6Chapter 6
When Deidara's eyes cracked open, they were disobedient to stay that way. They were sore and
swollen and kept blinking closed and open non-stop. His head felt as though it had been stuffed
with heavy rocks that all pounded against his brain like hammers against nails.
Covering his eyes from the bright, artificial light, he got up from the floor on his shaking hands. He
groped for his clothes, pulling them on in a clumsy manner. He leaned against the sink, resting his
forehead against the cold mirror. It felt good.
He had little memory of what had happened last night only momentary flashes that didn't really
make sense. Flashbacks of the hot touches by Sasori flooded his mind, making his head reel. Had it
been real or had he dreamed it?
After splashing some cold water on his face, he stumbled in a zombie-like way out of the bathroom
into the party room, only partly aware of his surroundings. The room seemed empty, at least as far
as he could tell. Only one figure was as
Don't Judge Me, Diary (SasoDei) - First EntryFirst entry
August 27th, Friday
Dear diary that's how you're supposed to start one of these journals, right? I have no idea.
Since no one else will be reading this anyway, it doesn't really matter, right? It'll just be between
you and me. Great, I'm making friends with an inanimate object. Life's sweet.
Okayz, so I'll start off with introducing myself. I'm Deidara, last name's Iwaga. I'm 19. At the
moment I'm sitting in my new apartment on the academy campus. It's pretty small and empty, but
damn expensive. And when I said EMPTY, I meant empty. In the living room, there's a couch and a
random kitchen chair. In the kitchen, there's an untrustworthy-looking cooker that looks like it
could fall apart any moment; a small fridge (no, there's no food in it), a counter with a glass, a
plate and a fork on it (that's it for my current tableware) and an actually decent-looking microwave
chilling on the tiled floor. No table yet. I think I should relocate that chair in the living