Yesh people I am back, my computer has made it home safe and sound :D However I think some of my key's don't work which makes me really sad lol.
Uhm, this story came to me as school and I wrote it down in my journal in classes and I'm glad to finally be able to post it on here :D
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or anything else that would... Be in here which I'm not sure when it will be :D As most know me this is the only time I put the Naruto disclaimer. If I add more then I will disclaim them lolz~
Warning, this is rated M for a reason and apparently the last time I updated a story and it had a rape scene someone voiced that I should advertise that. If it happens it happens, sometimes I forget to say something sooooo, brace yourselves. I like to usually include rape in my stories so, just beware.
I will try and write more for Kitsune and my other stories.
I have a deviantart which I posted on my profile and if you want for me to do a drawing for your story I would be more than happy to do it. I have done some before and I don't remember if I uploaded them or not but I will check.
Also I made a community :D for angst stories for Gaara and Naruto like rape and hurt and killing and what not lolz.
Chapter One - School
Waking whenever I wanted was a blessing, of course it would be for any other person. Most would wish to be in my place, to sleep when I wanted and wake with the same requirements - or lack there of.
If I ever slept.
Sleeping was never a luxury, ever since I was a child and had taken my first life.
My mothers.
She had given her life yo bare me, father had drilled it in my mind I was a murderer, perfect for the family. This was the only time he was proud of me, well at least hated me less. I am known as Gaara Sabaku, or Sabaku No Gaara, it does not matter in which you address me.
"Gaara-sama." A voice rang out just outside my Japanese styled house doors. "What." My voice clipped and to the point, a headache forming, a clear sign I would not like his visit.
"Kazekage-Sama has requested your appearance in the council room."
I scoffed at him, "I will be there shortly. Leave me." Growling the last part I watched as his shadowy form stood, after a deep bow and walked away. Shuffling his feet against the wood planks as they grew dimmer and dimmer with each passing step. Sighing loudly as well as long I stood and dressed in a crimson kimono that had black pin stripes down the length.
Opening the door and walking down the familiar wooden flooded hall. Turning a right at the corner another hallway, a left, more hallway, up a flight of stairs and another long hallway I stood in front of double doors. A picture of a terrifying raccoon dog growled at those who apposed it. A slight smirk graced my lips if only for a moment, as it soon fell hearing that familiar deep voice that almost copied my own.
Muscles braced as well as setting my emotionless facade, plunged right into the room.
There was father, sitting in his chair up above the 6-10 stepped platform. The chair having no legs, just a long and wide back to support most of his body as he leaned against it, those glaring piercing eyes staring at me. Almost as if he was trying to look past me and pretend I never existed, or try and flame me to death. Bowing my head just slightly so I wouldn't have to go through another punishment for being disrespectful though I held no respect for the man before me. "Father." His eyes narrowed, "Something you needed?"
"Gaara." He frowned deeply at me, his youngest son. "We, the council and I had a talk about you." At this declaration I couldn't help but stiffen with eyes slightly widened, unnoticeable to the naked eye. Uh-oh, this is never good.
"You are one of my best men, your killing intent could make the toughest of men wet themselves. However your people skills need work, for I believe you would be the best Heir."
My eyes widened more, staring up at the man who never loved me like his own child. "What?" I asked, my mask of emotionless no longer up as I'm sure my expression held one of surprise and disbelief. "We have decided to enroll you into high school."
I blinked again and glared, my intelligence more so than his own, tying with those of the highest ranking in the highest education there was. "Father, I do not need to go to school. My intelligence would only lower." My glare narrowed, trying to make myself more clear by giving him the glare he praised not to long ago. Father however did not fear me, knowing I would be no match with him at the moment. He glared back almost as fearsome as my own, "Gaara you will go to school starting tomorrow. We had already enrolled you. Being a freshmen in Junior High shouldn't be to hard for you now should it?" He smirked as if he were teasing me, mocking me into giving in to his wishes. "Your brother and sister are also going to be attending school. Kankuro will be only two years ahead of you, though I was considering pulling him back a year to keep more of an eye on you. Temari will be a freshmen in high school. You will be driven to said place where you will attend the classes and interact with those of your age/peers. Now leave and get some rest. School starts at 8 am." A flicker of his wrist and immediately I stood, turned and walking away from father and that dreadful room.
Once I was in my room, I sulked. I will admit it this time, going to school where you were only there to converse with others your age was not how I pictured spending my time and therefore I believe I was able to sulk about this freely. Now going on another mission, that's what I wanted to do, to feel the rush of watching the blood spill from the little hole from the bullet or the gush of it flowing like a waterfall. But no, I had the nerve to hope, to even try and pray to whoever listened to me that father would give me another mission. It's been to long since my last kill and I'm getting restless.
Father would always give me special missions, and as the name suggests I would feel a little special going on them. Almost like he would hold those missions for him only, as if he wished I wouldn't return this time and be killed in action. I stared at the wall across from me thinking of the 'good ol days' when I was assigned my first S rank mission. I was so new at it, I almost didn't return, my 'infamous' power locked on me when I needed it most however it did have to do with the fact I was running out of energy.
The wall focused once again as I looked to the clock it read two am. Groaning loudly and lying down on my bed with eyes closed I tried my best to fall asleep. Sighing once again I knew my countless sleepless nights would undoubtedly continue until my untimely death.
Eyes snapped open at the memory that played through my head, hiding as if it were but a beautiful dream. Until it took a turn for the worse and turned into a nightmare. Of course I had no clue when it was that I fell asleep. Be it only for twenty minutes I felt more awake, less light headed and drowsy Sensing another person coming, my eyes drifted to the left and to my door where it opened without a second thought, the light from outside shown in causing my eyes to look at the countless dead birds with their ripped body limbs lying all over the floor. Their blood smeared over the wood, the plants and body of myself and my room. This did not faze me of course, as well as the man who was now ordering those who followed him. "Call someone to clean up this mess. Gaara-Sama time to wake for school~." He spoke in that familiar high pitched voice that was laced with fake happiness. "Yashamaru." My own raspy voice voiced with a hint of clear malice Rubbing the back of my neck without trying my emotionless facade was back on and ready to take on the idiots of this hellish day. Yashamaru opened a box that another male held, "Here's your uniform!" He smiled lifting up a hideous green blazer jacket.
I stared at him like he was one of my victims, there is no way in hell I'm wearing that.
Moving my legs slightly I couldn't help but feel fuzziness rub against my skin. Lifting up the blanket I noticed a little fox, watching as his chest lifted and fell softly. His little paws twitching slightly as his tail curled around himself more. Time stopped a little as I watched the little orange kit slowly open his eyes. Three white streaks on each side of his cheeks, with white patches on his paws and a white tipped tail. The fox had blue eyes that stared up at me with innocence. Shrugging off the matter of the small creature I picked it up and placed it on my shoulder, the fact that is was still alive from my killing spree the previous night meant that I enjoyed having the little thing around. At least I didn't mind it being there.
"Gaara-sama, what's that?" Yashamaru asked as I walked past him to get to the bathroom to shower and get ready. I looked to the male staring as his short blonde hair flowed against his face, his head tilted staring at the young kit happily clinging to my shoulder. Looking back to the door not wanting to see the familiar blue eyes baring down at me. Instead I thought of a name that would be good for the small kit, and a name popped out at me. It was a type of food that went in your ramen, considering that there was a bowl just laying on my table with said forgotten food laying inside, "Naruto." Was all I spoke as I left the male going to the bathroom that was connected to my room, however I wanted to see for myself just how bad falling asleep for that short amount of time made the world. Little birds, big birds and animals lined the wooden panels, all desert creatures that would be hard to find lined every which way.
"Hm." I hummed softly turning right and using the restroom as it is intended use. Taking a shower with the small fox of course, drying him down with his own towel and me with my own of course. His fur was still damp but dry non the less. Clothing myself in what I would consider appropriate attire of a black tank top with a blood red skull in the middle of it that bled from his eyes, nose and mouth with a black snake that was clearly visible next to the red. It's eyes shown a golden yellow that was clear to be a poisonous snake with it's cat like eyes and intimidating stare, even for a shirt. My pants consisted of black and red as well, black for the left leg and red for the right. It also had dark horizontal streaks that made it look like it had blood red, dark red to black lines that I find very alluring. My feet held black socks, my shoes would have to be placed on when I go to my room to get them. Picking up the kit wrapping him in a towel to warm him more than he was I left to get my things.
"Gaara-sama your uniform!" Yashamaru practically yelled as I gathered what I wanted and left with my boots firmly tired to my feet. Ignoring the male I kept walking to the car that awaited me. Sitting in the back seat with Kurama resting on my lap with a blanket wrapped around him. Yashamaru came out with some of my things placing them in the trunk, the uniform was there as well.
"Where are we going?" I asked running my fingers through Kurama's fur as Yashamaru got into the car starting it and immediately a gush of cold air filled the heated car. "Konoha Junior High. Your brother is already there have left last night and your sister will also be there having a mission there she just stayed."
I nodded my head as he pulled out of the house yard and onto a dirt road that only those who lived in Suna would know existed.
The little fox peeked his head out of the warm blanket and stared his blue eyes up at me. I winced some, everything I wanted to love had blue eyes and I was not wanting to see such a color at this point in time. My eyes narrowed some as they glanced to the window watching the desert dirt fly by with the speed Yashamaru was going at. "Gaara-sama." He spoke and I gave no indication that I was listening but he continued anyways. "Where did that little fox come from?"
This peeked my interest only a little, I too wanted to know where it came from. I shrugged my shoulders absentmindedly started to pet his head again. He lay his head back down with eyes closed as he drifted back to sleep. "Well you can't keep him, it's a wonder he was even out there so far, the don't usually separate from the pack. We can let him go when we get to Konoha." A smile formed on that familiar pale face in which I gave him the best killing glare. "I named him, he is mine." Growling out low almost to the point of not being heard.
Yashamaru shrank back at this just looking at me from the rear view mirror. He nodded slightly and continued the drive.
After some time we finally made it to the school, at eight no less. I noticed a bunch of children run to the gates, regular clothes on in which I was glad I didn't have to wear such a hideous uniform. "Make sure my bike is parked in a spot before this ridiculous school ends. If you pick me up, you'll want to pray for your life." I growled out slinging the bag he gave me over my shoulder and placed Naruto inside with the blanket. "But Gaara-sama wouldn't it be best that you at least know where your home will be?" He asked me as I just stared at him from the side. I nodded slightly, "I will follow you." Was all I said as I left the man practically yelling that I couldn't bring an animal into the building in which I ignored him.
Trying to avoid contact with others was very hard, people were basically bouncing off each other as they walked. Raising my head high as I walked seemed to help with people getting to close. The building was huge, like your average high school, three stories high with numerous hallways a big court yard in the middle where people could eat and 'hang out'. A big yard behind it where the gym class would take place and a connecting off where the lunch room would be as well as the storage area. I sighed loudly dragging my feet to those double doors where I would regret entering soon after.
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