• Skye walked out onto the beach, right into the art convention. She was so excited. She loved art and couldn’t wait to see the famous artists and the demonstrations. Skye was walking around, looking at booths, when she heard them announce the demonstrations. She sprinted to the stage and watched as a girl painted. After the girl got off stage a blonde teenage boy walked up. “Hi I’m Deidara and I’m gonna show you my art. Please do not scream.” He said excitedly into the microphone, smiling from ear to ear. He crowd was confused about the part of not screaming until he took off his gloves. Right there on his palms were two extra mouths. A gasp came from the crowd and some girls screamed and fainted.

    Skye actually thought it was really cool. Deidara looked up when the judge came his way and whispered something into his ear. Deidara nodded sadly and got off stage, put his gloves on and walked off with his head down, his hair blocking his face from view. . Skye tried to see where he went but the crowd was jeering at him and calling him a “freak”, so she couldn’t see where he had went. Skye was angry and stormed onto the stage. “Hey!” she yelled into the microphone to get the crowd’s attention. All of the crowd looked at her and went silent, waiting for her to say something.

    Skye glared at them all. “You should be ashamed of yourselves. You are just being bullies by calling him names for just being different.” She said hotly. “He can’t help it! It’s a birth defect!” she snarled at them. ‘How do you know!” yelled someone in the crowd. “Because I have it too.” Skye glared. “Yeah right! Show us then!” yelled someone else. Skye pulled off the fingerless gloves and showed her palms to the crowd. They all gasped as her palm mouths smiled up at them. Again some girls screamed and fainted. She stormed off the stage and ran as the crowd was jeering at her too. She finally stopped at a rock. She sat on it and let her tears fall.

    “What’s wrong?” asked a voice behind her. Skye turned as she wiped her eyes of the tears. It was Deidara standing there. “Nothing. I just hate how people make fun of people like us.” She said sniffling. “I know me too. But it’s ok. We can do so much more than them.” He said sitting down next to her, comforting her by holding her close to him. Skye smiled “That it true.” She said. “Yeah. You know what else is true?” He asked her. “What?” she asked smiling, even though she already knew the answer. ‘Art is a blast.” Deidara said smiling down at her. Then he leaned down and pushed his warm lips against hers. She kissed back, smiling into the kiss.

    She wrapped her arms around his neck and his hands found their way to her waist. Soon he pulled away and brought his lips to her ear. “Be mine?” he asked, his breath tickling her ear, sending shivers down her spine. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” She replied, kissing him again. Then she sighed and lay back and cuddled into him. He had his arms around her as they sat together in the moonlight, watching the water go in and out. Soon the rhythmic beat of his heart put her to sleep. Deidara looked down at her and chuckled softly. “Goodnight my sweet angel.” He whispered brushing a strand of hair out of her face. He kissed her on the forehead and soon they slept side by side on the white beach sand. After that night they were inseparable and lived happily ever after.