Akatsuki In America 4

please read the memo!
No! (me:*anime tears and puppy eyes* pwease)
okay (me: Yay!!!)
:::Abby's POV:::
I sat there pouting on the couch. Jackie had yelled rape not to long ago and is still trying to squirm away from Deidara. Sam was playing poker with Kakuzu and loosing. Serves her right for all the times she played with me and I wound up broke! Now she knows how it feels! But what I don't get is why i'm forbiden to leave a couch WITHIN MY OWN HOUSE! I heard a clank coming from my right. I saw my bedroom door open and kisame nowhere in sight. ~oh crap~ "GET THE HELL OUTTA MY ROOM!" I yelled so loud that Deidara, Kakuzu and Sam covered their ears where as Jackie was still tyed up so she had to suffer. Poor poor Jackie. Kisame walked out my room holding my bookbag with a bored expression across his face. "Why are you hiding something?" He question and my eyes went wide. He smirked and laughed. "So you are hiding something! Well then i'm just gong to have to search your whole room then!" He said going back in. I instanly tried to get up and stop him but Kakuzu just pushed me back on the couch and this continued until Kismae walked outta my room with a rather serious look on his face. ~crap he found what i didn't want him to find~ "How the hell do you know so much about the Akatsuki!?" Kisame yelled picking me up by the collar of my shirt. "Umm... Do you really wanna know?"I asked witch was probably the stupidist thing I could have said. "Tell me now!!!" Kisame yelled pulling out his Samehada and putting it by my neck. "Okay okay! I'll show you just put me down! Please!" I said truely terrified out of my mind. "Put her down Kisame. You forget we have no idea were we are." Kakuzu calmly stated.
throws Kakuzu plushie at button
:::Kisame's POV:::
I was furious! How the hell a young girl got her hands on all that information was beyond me but the fact that she was trying to hide it showed she was definetly up to something and I wanted to know what. After Kakuzu told me to put her down I looked at her one more time to see a tear streak down her face. ~oh come on I didn't mean to make her cry... oh crap what do i do?! how do you stop a girl from crying?!?~ I let her down hoping to somehow cheer her up but she just ran into her room with a tear stained face. I heard a loud slam come from her room and thinking she hurt herself I ran in after her. But there was noone in the room. I quickly opened the closet but she wasn't there either. (This is what Abby's bedroom looks like)
thanx for reading ideas would be nice! and i thank my fudge for the inspiration!