Sasori and a Murder Sith?

Chapter 1: Sasori and a Murder Sith?
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"…." = talk

"..." = thoughts

*** = time leaps (forwards or backwards)

* = Change of location

*** * = small time jumps & change of location

~ * ~ = Dream
Sasori and a Murder Sith?
Min had already run away when he saw the many people, but Naruto just stood there.

Nobody looked in his direction, nobody paid him any attention at that moment.

His mind had processed what was happening quite clearly, but his body showed no reactions, there was no terrible feeling in the stomach or a terrible tremor.

But a second later, after that thought was gone, it hit him. A wave of adrenaline that made his skin tingle painfully ran through his body, then came the cruel feeling in the stomach, as if it were sinking into the ground, but of course it didn't. He just bent his legs and leaned against the nearest wall.
"Oh please ... please don't make it true," he thought hopefully.

"Maybe he's just hurt. That would be fine and he's hurt - but not dead."
But if he were only hurt, his mother wouldn't stand there crying sadly. She would be on her way to the hospital. So this idea could not be true and the blonde had no choice but to return to his pleading: Please make it not true.

And suddenly he was interrupted in all his pleadings and presentations by a suffocating whisper.

His father as he recognized.

"But why didn't you tell us that you wanted to go to the Mountain of Light?"
“I'm sorry.” Sasori also whispered. "We didn't want to stay long. It was a spontaneous decision. The weather was so beautiful and Deidara said that we should make our way to the mountain because we would find a lot of light crystals there and then we just went ..."
In the past Deidara had only climbed with his little brother to bring light crystals home, but he hadn't done that since he knew Sasori. A small twinge of jealousy flashed the blonde.

But how could Naruto think of jealousy now when his brother was supposedly dead?
Suddenly small tears flickered down Sasori's porcelain-like cheeks.

He was tall, well built, had shiny red hair, and his eyes were the color of walnuts.

Naruto, who was small with a feminine face, straw-blonde hair and simple blue eyes, had always envied him.
"It's an extremely risky time of year to climb the Lichtberg. How did it happen. I thought Deidara was a very good climber?" began the forest mage.
Sasori screwed up his eyes a little and then said, "Deidara had had the flu before and he wasn't fully recovered. It happened when we had just roped off.It never occurred to me that he could be so tired to make a mistake ... "
Was Naruto wrong?

Deidara made a mistake? No way.

Big brother and mistake in climbing?

He was the best and had never made a mistake, whether climbing or abseiling and even when he was sick.

Maybe an avalanche or that Sasori fell and Deidara wanted to save him, but Deidara should have made a mistake and should have died because of it? If you refrained from it, Sasori, as a magician, could also help himself.

Naruto stared at Sasori and suddenly something about the redhead's figure struck him as strange.

These tears that he had shed, the shaken voice with which he described everything.

There was something unreal about everything.

It was all too perfect, too tragic, like he was a talented actor. A doll that was carved exactly for this action.
"I don't know how it could have happened so suddenly? The security was good. Perhaps we should have had several fixed points, but we were in a hurry. He just wanted to surprise you with the light crystals, because they were so expensive here in the village, and he I just couldn't understand why you spend so much money on your electricity when you could simply get these crystals yourself.

And he must ... oh god, something must have been wrong with his harness. Maybe he didn't tighten the buckle properly or the carabiners were hooked upside down ... "
“No!” That was impossible. Naruto stopped listening to Sasori, he was too frozen for that.

Deidara was too good, he couldn't make such stupid rookie mistakes. No matter how sick he was ... or that he would look forward to the faces of his parents ... no, HE wasn't.

Naruto himself used to make mistakes like this, but his big brother?

Deidara would never do that.

That only meant one thing ...

Sasori lied.

But now a thought slipped into Naruto's subconscious.

"But why should Sasori come up with a story like that?"
Then Sasori says quietly that he tried to look for him, but there was a crevice or something ... - MOMENT, that meant there was no corpse?

Very briefly, but Naruto had noticed, Sasori glanced at Naruto and he ...

... he ... grinned ... what the hell was going on here?

Naruto was very angry with the redhead.

I stared at Naruto and the instant Sasori took his eyes off him, the expression on his face changed again to the boy who had just lost his love.

And then it was very clear to Naruto.

This boy lied.
And suddenly there was hope in Naruto that his brother was still alive.
Suddenly you heard something hit the floor.

It was a young woman who had passed out.
"Mom!" cried Naruto. And now the others had noticed that he was catching himself there too.And suddenly Sasori raised his voice again.

"I'm really sorry about everything, but I think I should go home"
"No, you can't go now, sit down in the carriage and we'll take you to town for interrogation," said one of the two Anbus.

Sasori had a funny twitch on his face, but only Naruto could take it and then he nodded and left the house.

And then Naruto saw it:

Sasori went to the kiss that was standing in front of the door, but he didn't get in, he looked back briefly, saw Naruto, grinned and continued down the street.

"What was that now?"

Naruto struggled with himself. He really wanted to know where Sasori was going now, but he had to stay with his mother.

But then the curiosity surpassed and he slipped out the front door and thought to himself:

"I'll probably be back before they even know I was gone."
And then he was gone with one more quick glance at his family.

If he had known at this point that this brief glance at his parents was the last one, he would have turned back, hugged his mother and never left.

But he did not do this because he knew nothing of his imminent future.
Sasori went into the forest, followed closely, but hidden from the curious blond-haired man.

Naruto was about to take a step when the three year older redhead stopped and Naruto saw it again.

Again that devilish grin he already had when he looked at him. And suddenly a figure stood in front of the grinning.

A woman, as you could tell at once. She was wearing something very strange. Naruto could hardly see it because it was still quite dark in the forest.

But a cloud that had covered the moon, vanished and the moonlight illuminated the area. Naruto froze and widened his eyes.

Red velvet with leather, knife at the waist ...

"A Mord-Sith ..." he whispered softly, but probably not softly enough, because the Mord-Sith turned her head in his direction. Naruto put his hand over his mouth, hid behind the tree, and tried to breathe as shallowly as possible. He had probably managed this because the woman with the long blonde hair that was tied in a braid turned her gaze to Sasori.

What occurred to the blonde now:

What did the Sasori have to do with a servant of the Uchiha?

Because as it appeared, she wouldn't kill him, on the contrary, he grinned at her one more time and took a small bottle out of his coat pocket.

He opened it and ... nothing happened?

Naruto was a little confused.

He was about to turn around again to go home, because this would be too dangerous for him anyway, when he suddenly took a sweetish scent and immediately went black in front of his eyes. He only noticed how he fell to the ground.~ * ~
Dark clouds streaked the night and obscured the moon.

Not a single soul could be heard. He was standing firmly on his feet somewhere.

Matt light shone from the two single light crystals that lightly illuminated the entire, gloomy path along the edge of the path. Fog everywhere, billows of white wandering gracefully around every corner and edge of a street, like ghosts just freed from their lamps.

The impenetrable fog cleared and suddenly one recognized a figure that was only sketched out as a silhouette.

A woman.

She ran.

She had long hair and a wonderful robe and the very woman who attracted the blonde in some way was running right through him.

The blonde was startled, took a quick breath and held his chest with both hands.

He looked after the woman as quickly as possible. At that moment she looked back, it looked like she was looking at the blonde, but she certainly didn't, because as Naruto noticed this was all an illusion.

The woman with the beautiful robe and beautiful eyes, who at that moment looked scared and frightened, ran and ran and suddenly an arrow was stuck in her shoulder.

Naruto reflexively looked in the direction from which the arrow was coming and saw ...

Murder Sith!

Quite a lot, a whole bunch of isolated women.

And as it seemed, they were all after this woman who was just sinking to the ground.

Suddenly the environment changed, it literally blurred and Naruto was no longer in the forest, but in a room. On the ceiling a huge chandelier that lit up the whole room, elegant and probably expensive furniture, carpets made of the finest fabric.

Naruto suspected that someone very rich lived here, but one thing didn't fit into this room.

Chains.

Chains hung on the wall on one side of the room and on them ... the woman he had seen before.

Many injuries such as abrasions,