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TLLF: Chapter 2 part 1


Wood with Meaning

Sasori had not left Deidara. He was standing outside Deidara’s door leaning on the wood thinking to him self. I don’t know what to do with myself. He’s so fragile. Sasori thought to him self. He then started to walk back to his own room, thinking if he could ever live with himself he ever hurt Deidara again. Walking down the hall, Sasori ran into Zetsu. Zetsu was a very odd looking man. Half his face was black and the other half was white. He had short green hair and glowing, yellow eyes. There was something that looked like a giant Venus flytrap coming out of his cloak and around his head. He was tall and average weight. He had sharp, pointed teeth and his voice sounded cracked between a monster and a man.
“ Watch where you’re going Sasori…” Zetsu said. Sasori looked up at Zetsu. Sasori was about to Zetsu’s chest. Sasori, for being as old as he was, was about the size of an average 16-year-old and his face had not changed in the past 20 years since he joined the Akatsuki. Sasori looked up at Zetsu expressionless.
“Sorry.” He said, then he walked by Zetsu down to his own chamber. Zetsu watched Sasori leave in the corner of his eye, then continued down the hall.
Once Sasori was in his room, he walked over to his desk where there was an unfinished puppet and a couple tools. The puppet was not lived sized, but took the form of a large doll. The height of the puppet standing would be to Sasori’s hip. Sasori stared at the puppet on his desk for a long time. Finally he sat down in his chair and took the puppet in his hands. The wood of the puppet clanked agents the other pieces and Sasori looked it over. He took out some of his liquid poison and a carving tool. He began working on the puppet. Carving out the puppet’s stomach and making it hallow inside. When it was done he took the head of the puppet and started carving features into the face. He then added blonde hair and punctured holes in the hands. The more he worked on it, the more the puppet started to resemble Deidara. Once the features were finished, Sasori poured the poison into the stomach of the puppet. He made a lid and sealed the poison inside with chakra. The poison inside the puppet mixed with the chakra and became a gas. The gas didn’t leave the puppet, but swirled around inside it. Sasori looked at his creation. He had made a poison bomb. He put some cloth around it for clothes and he added a poison mask that he was sure would fit Deidara’s face. Sasori then stuffed the puppet and gas mask into a bag. He got up and headed for the door. Before he went out he wrote on a piece of paper that read. “ To Deidara: This is for you. Don’t use it until you have to, and when you do, here’s a gas mask. This puppet is a gas bomb. From Sasori” Sasori walked out of his room then back down the hall toward Deidara’s room, where Deidara was asleep on his bed not knowing Sasori was coming back.