The rumors that were circulating throughout the hideout were making their way into Konan's ears... and they were starting to piss her off. Hidan and Zetsu were friggin laughing down the hall about it.
"I'm not fucking pregnant." She muttered, covering her head with a pillow.
Turning slightly, she saw a tray of food and tea set out for her on the table next to her. Extremely pissed at it, she backhanded it into the wall. She didn't want anyones pity.
She finally had enough, she mustered up all of her strength, and removed all of the cords attached to her.
"I'm fine." She said. Using the wall as a support as she stood up.
Deidara woke when the platter hit the wall and looked at Konan, "Hey, what're you doing, un?"
Gold eyes glared at him as she went to the window.
"Konan... what're you thinking...?!" Deidara was cut off when Konan stepped up onto the window sill.
Sweat was trickling down her face, she was just about to turn back around and go back to bed, but her legs were locked into place.
She started leaning out, started falling... only when she was falling through the air... did she attempt to form her paperwings...
Everything went black...
