Just a heads up: Sorry if the Characters are a little OOC! Enjoy. Oh, yeah most of the story takes place in the character's childhood. Keep that in mind.

Gaara was sitting in a room with his siblings. They where arguing over who would become the next Kazekage after their dad "kicked the bucket."

"I WILL" shouted Temari.

"NO ME!" Kankuro yelled back.

"Does it really matter? You two should save your arguing for after he's dead." Gaara said calmly.

"GAARA! Just shut up! You're probably going to be the one who kills him anyway! If you killed mom, you're bound to kill dad!" Kankuro screamed at Gaara. Gaara flinched at his brothers cold words. His face looked hurt and sad as he left the room.

"Nice going idiot. Don't you think he has to go through enough?" Temari stated.

"Oh well. I only stated truth. That's what the Kazekage does right? Tells the truth." Kankuro said.

"Forget it! I'm the oldest I'll be the Kazekage!" Temari screamed as they continued their argument and completely for got about their younger brother sitting on the roof, crying.

Why am I the only one going through this? Why is everyone afraid of me? Why am I a monster? Why…why? Gaara had questions racing through his mind. Why did mother have to die? Why does my father hate me? Why do my siblings hate me? Am I the only one like this? Gaara then made a decision.

"If they hate me this much, then I'll leave." He thought aloud. Gaara then snuck into his sister's room. He knew she would have a map of the nations. His sea green eyes skimmed the map until a swirly design caught his attention.

"Hmm…Konaha." He knew they were allies with Suna, so he decided going there would be best. Maybe someone will love me there… He thought as he grabbed some of Temari's kunai, and left Suna.

Naruto was walking down the streets of Konaha. He tried to keep a smile on his face, but the look of disgust and hatred on people's faces as he walked by brought him down. (A/N: in this story, Naruto knows he's got the nine tailed fox inside him) Why did it have to be me? My life is hard enough and know I've got fox butt here to deal with. It's all his fault everyone hates me. I'm so lonely… He thought this while lightly punching himself in the stomach where the sealing jutsu was written, as if he was punching the nine tailed fox. But then as he walked passed the Konaha main gates a figure caught his eye. It was a small boy, about his age, with bright red hair, and a tattoo on his forehead. His green eyes also had dark circles around them. " I wonder who that is..." Naruto thought aloud as the read haired boy looked up at him with sad eyes.

That's chapter 1. I hope you liked it. Please review! If you don't like it well how should I put this…. CRY ME A RIVER, BUILD A BRIDGE, AND GET OVER IT!

Gaara's sandy little eye is still, and always will be watching you.