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Let's Make Babies	By : M1th Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1230 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Itadei. MPREG. PWP. OOCness. yaoi, lemon, language, mpreg and possible violence. You have been warned. No profit is made from this story.

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NOTE: I realized this flashback is coming out...longer than I expected. Do you guys still prefer to read it in Italics or Normal font then (if this flashback becomes a multi-chapter thing)?

I'm sorry for the way this chapter came out. I tried thinking up other scenarios and... just nothing was working. I have failed you guys. ORZ Hopefully, next chapter will be better. T_T

I forgot to mention... I've decided to name my OCs the way Kishimoto names some of his characters. Like Itachi = "weasel" in english. So, if you know japanese or want to find out the meaning of the names I use in my story, you can learn some random facts about them. If you would prefer me to translate for you, please say so in your reivew. ^^

WARNING: YAOI/MPREG/FOUL LANGUAGE/TORTURE/OC/OCC

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters.

Let's Make Babies

Chapter 3

-FLASHBACK CONTINUED-

When Deidara finally woke up, he noticed there was no one there but the perpetuating darkness. He couldn't even tell what time it was nor how long he slept. He gave a loud yawn as he tried to stretch his neck and the rest of his body. After a few pops, he felt a little better but still stiff from the position. He pulled against the shackles again to test his strength. It was no use. That chakra draining band was a lot more powerful than he expected. Even if they were to unchain him from the wall, he probably wouldn't be able to make it out of the place with the neckband still on.

He sighed. He's never felt this useless since he was a child. With nothing else to do, he then wondered what the others in Akatsuki were doing right now. It was still too early for them to notice that he was not going to return from his scouting mission. In fact, it was the first time he had gone on a solo mission since joining Akatsuki and he had fucked up... big time. He even begged Konan and Pein to let him do it alone after being driven nuts by Tobi, his newest partner since Danna died. And he had failed. Guess it would be a long time before he was entrusted with a solo mission again.

While thinking all these thoughts, Deidara began to feel an urgent need to relieve himself. He hadn't been able to use the bathroom since yesterday, and not willing to pee on himself, he tried calling out for someone, "Hello! Anyone there, un?"

"..."

Silence. Deidara couldn't believe they just left him unguarded. Did they really have that much faith in a single device to leave him without bodyguards? If he could get the device off, he'd be out of this place before anyone knew what hit them, and not to mention, take care of the problem making itself more and more prominent with each passing second. Unfortunately, he couldn't, so he tried calling out again, louder this time, "HELLO! ANYONE THERE? I NEED TO USE THE TOILET, UN!"

"..."

Still silence. Where was everybody? Was he secluded in some area far away from the others to rot in his own piss and feces? Was this the torture they were talking about? He prayed this wasn't the case. Anything would be better than being eaten alive by a bunch of bugs and dying in his own piss and feces. Deidara made a face at this image and shook his head as if to get rid of a bug. Even if it were hopeless, he' was going to raise all hell until someone gets here to let him relieve himself.

"HELLO! ANYONE THERE? IF YOU GUYS DON'T LET ME OUT THIS SECOND, I'M GOING TO BLOW THIS PLACE UP, UN!"

"..."

"I'M SERIOUS, UN! YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! LET ME OUT THIS SECOND!"

"..."

Every passing second became more and more excruciating. So much so that the poor blond began cussing every other sentence with words more colorful than a Monet masterpiece.

"...FUCK YOU ALL, UN! YOU LITTLE SHITCOCKSUCKERS WON'T EVEN LET A MAN TAKE A PISS, UN?..."

"...I'LL MAKE ALL YOUR MOTHERS REGRET GIVING BIRTH TO A PIECE OF DICKLESS-UGLY-TWO-FACED..."

After a couple of minutes of this, the door banged open as a half-asleep blue-haired man walked in, "...spunky as ever, aren't you? It's only 4 am. You really want to be tortured so badly?"

Deidara gave the blue-haired man a glare after remembering what happened yesterday. "Get me off this fucking wall so I can use the toilet, un."

The lightning ninja gave a grin and turned to the men in labcoats who appeared from behind him, "...are you sure that device is working properly? He seems as lively as ever."

The two dwarfish-looking men in labcoats replied in a language Deidara couldn't understand. Deidara glanced shrewishly back at the lightning ninja who only nodded his head in understanding before walking over to him. "So...they say that you seem to be a special case because most of the others before you looked like ghosts within the same time period. And here you are yelling your lungs out. You have a lot more endurance than you look, blondie," said the lightning ninja as he unclasped everything except the neckband to let Deidara down from the wall.

Deidara could feel a vein start to throb in his head at that last word while he took a long piss in the corner, not caring who was looking. "For the record, the name's Deidara, un."

"We know, blondie. We know. We know everything there is to know about your organization," said the lightning ninja with a grin on his face.

Trying to ignore the taunt and wondering how much they did know, Deidara asked, "What are you doing this for, un?"

"Nothing that concerns you."

"If it doesn't concern me, why capture me?"

"Can't you tell? Because you're the weakest one in Akatsuki, blondie," replied the lightning ninja with another infuriating holier-than-thou grin on his face.

This was becoming too much for the prideful young blond. There was only so much he could take before he would snap and this was one of those times. 'I'll show you who's weak,' thought Deidara as he reached his hand up as discreetly as possible to try to get the neckband off.

Midway there, the lightning ninja said, "I wouldn't do that if I were you."

Deidara paused. "And why not, un?"

"Because...it would hurt. And besides, you won't be able to get it off anyway."

Deidara reached up for it regardless. If it couldn't kill him, why should he care? He could deal with a little pain if it meant he could blow up the cocky lightning blue-haired man.

"Oy! What are you doing?" yelled the lightning ninja

Using all the strength he had and with the help of the tongue in his hand, Deidara gave a great tug on the metal neckband only to be painfully electrocuted by said device. He screamed as he grasped tightly onto the device and fell to the floor, curled up in a ball.

"Told you not to do it. And still, you did. You've really got some balls blondie, I'll give you that," said the lightning ninja who appeared next to him.

Deidara just laid there, unwilling tears forming in his eyes at the pain. It stung. It stung so much that it felt like every cell in his body was being cooked alive. No wonder they left him unguarded.

"Is that the subject?" interrupted a young male voice who gave a short yawn afterwards.

Wiping the tears in his eyes away, Deidara turned his head around to face the newcomer. A young boy stood framed against the doorway of his chamber with curly medium-length black hair and opal eyes. Deidara would have considered him too young to be here if it weren't for those dark abyssal eyes that were even more depthless than a certain Uchiha's.

The lightning ninja also turned to the new addition and asked, "What are you doing up so early Satetsu?"

"I couldn't sleep so I decided to pay a visit," said the black-haired boy in a monotonous tone as he approached them.

"Oh...well, this one IS quite the noisy one. Tougher than he looks too."

"We'll see."

Deidara lied still as the sable-haired boy kneeled down to observe him; he too observing the other. Those eyes...were much colder than the Uchiha he knew. Even though the Uchiha he knew wasn't that much different, Itachi-san was more indifferent to everything than hateful. In fact, if it weren't for the pale skin and dark hair, he would say that the boy more resembled the Bijuu that he and Danna had captured. Having enough of the staring contest, he said "What'cha looking at, un?"

"Didn't I say? Feisty as ever. He's got no fear, that one," chuckled the lightning ninja.

His eyes filled with a strange glint, Satetsu finally spoke up, "How about we test that theory of yours right now?" A cloud of black sand appeared above his palm.

Knowing he couldn't stop Satetsu when he got that look in his eyes, the lightning ninja sighed. "As long as you don't rough him up too much."

That's when his world went from clear to blurry black. Deidara tried to keep his eyes open, but the wind and sand were forcing him to keep them closed. Each sand that hit him felt like a sharp needle being thrown at him at insanely high speed. He must be bleeding everywhere. He knew he had to be, but he couldn't feel the blood run what with the pain and all. He felt like he was screaming, but he couldn't hear anything except for the shifting sand and wind.

And then, he couldn't breathe any more. The wind had picked up speed. Each sand feeling like a brick against his body. He was about to pass out from the lack of oxygen when he felt himself falling and landing with a thud onto wet ground.

"So much for that theory," said the sable-haired boy in a bored tone as he turned to leave. The rest left behind were silent, broken only by Deidara's gasps of air, until the sable-haired boy's shadow faded and his light shuffles were not heard any more.

The lightning ninja sighed again, mumbling, "This is why I hate dealing with brats."

"Now look who has to clean up the mess. And I even said not to rough him up too much. What will the boss think?" He sighed again. "This is just too much to think about so early in the morning."

"Hey. You two. Don't just stand around looking like guppies. The sooner you get this cleaned up, the sooner we can all go back to bed," said the lightning ninja as he gave a loud yawn.

The two men in labcoats rushed to Deidara's side and the pool of blood, taking out medication for his wounds and towels. Before they could begin working, the lightning ninja gave a stern glare at the two. "No medication." The two slowly put away the healing balms and immediately set to work with their towels.

Deidara laid there, not moving as the two men worked on him. With his eyes glazed over, one could only assume that he had slipped from consciousness after the ordeal. The only sign of him even being alive was a single hand that had gripped the soil in its deathgrip. His face then scrunched up, as if in pain or rage, and one would have been able to see the silent rivulets make their journey into the earth if they had not mixed with the blood still covering his face. The two men gently wiped down his tattered being, trying to soothe his disturbed soul, and whether or not it had worked, his face was once more impassive, as if he had just been sleeping the entire time.

With the blood finally gone, the two men woke the sleeping lightning ninja who had been sitting off to the side. He groggily stood up and hung Deidara's body to the wall again. Then, the three of them left the exhausted wounded blond in the cold darkness.

-Itadei-

When next Deidara woke, it was to the heavy slaps against his still-numb face and to the loud barking of the lightning ninja asking him, "You still alive?" Being too tired to respond as whatever was left of his chakra was healing his body, Deidara opened half-lidded eyes to gaze upon the lightning ninja before noticing that his company had grown. The two who had helped capture him were now present with the lightning ninja, that sable-haired boy and the two dwarfish medics. He wondered what they had in store for him now and how many others were there in this organization.

"So you're still alive. Looking as pale as you are, thought you had died already. That would have been no fun. We didn't even get to start yet, right blondie?" said the lightning ninja with a smirk on his face.

Wanting nothing but to sleep again, Deidara gazed on impassively at the lightning ninja.

"No response this time?" asked the lightning ninja. "Satetsu sure made quick work of you then," sighed the lightning ninja.

"He's just not as tough as you say he is," replied the black-haired boy.

Ignoring the comment, the lightning ninja called the two dwarfish medics over to him and Deidara. Deidara turned his attention to the two who then took out a needle filled with purple liquid and medical wipes.

"That there is a nano-parasite developed by our medical research team. If put into a living being and incubated for a month, you will become a living puppet and although your conscience will still be there, you will have no control over your body. We use this to create soldiers for our cause. The process is painful however and you might experience something sort of a seizure and pain as your nerves will be rewired to respond to the parasite. If your organization does not come to get you within that time period, you will forever lose your freedom."

Knowing there was no escape, Deidara showed no sign of resistance as the medics plunged the needle into his arm. He shivered a bit as the cold liquid started spreading throughout his body, but felt no pain. And although he didn't show it, he was honestly scared. He didn't want to live trapped in his own body. It was bad enough he couldn't do whatever he wanted after being forced to join Akatsuki. But to lose even the freedom over his own body, to never be able to make the art he enjoyed so much and to have to experience the world through another's was a prison that terrified him more than being tortured to death.

He really hoped someone in Akatsuki would find him in time. How long would it take before they noticed he was not coming back from his mission? If they noticed, would they even be able to sense him anymore? His chakra was probably too low to even be felt outside his chamber and he had no idea where they had taken him. Even if he did know, how would he be able to let them know? The more questions he thought of, the more hopeless his situation looked. But before he could finish this thought, they had unchained him and roughly grabbed him by the hair and forced him to the ground so that he was lying under the feet of the lightning ninja.

"Until then, why don't we have a little fun," said the lightning ninja to the cackles and cheers of a few of the others.

That was the start of his plight into a hell like no other. Deidara became a toy for their sick games. The more he resisted playing along with them, the more they tried to break him. With every passing day, he would be sporting a new injury. But those didn't hurt as much as feeling the nano-parasite do its work. It felt like his body was trying to fight it off, but it was losing, painfully at that. Still, he withstood it all. Hoping that, one day, someone from Akatsuki would find him.
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