Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or The Good The Bad And The Queen
It is early one morning, the coolness of the night just beginning its transition into the heat of the day. The scream resonates through the silence, though nobody is really listening.
Into the dawn
"Please, no don't, don't do this Gaara! Please! Don't kill me!"
A sick grin passes over his face, "I exist to kill all others but myself!"
The sand bending to his will. It crushes, bloodies and returns to his gourd. Looking at his hands he questions, "What have I done? What have I done?" With each repetition of the phrase, his voice gets louder and louder, till it reaches its full value. "WHAT HAVE I DONE?"
of another
way of looking
at the people we've become.
He runs until he reaches the swing he used to play on when he was little. He sits down and pushes back and forth, while the tears flow down his face.
Into a place
where you played
when you were young.
He feels a hand on his shoulder. He whips around angrily, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Hey now, don't worry. I'm a friend." Says a girl, not much older than himself.
"I have no friends. I exist to..."
"Quiet," she interrupts. "I know that you have been betrayed your whole life. I know how any time you thought you were being loved, you weren't, and that has changed you. But I can help you. I can help you change Gaara."
"How?" he asks.
"Like this." And with that she bends down and kisses him, on the lips, and whispers "Because I love you."
And with that she disappears into plume of smoke. He is shocked, and he feels something strange pass over him. He gets up and smiles, a new outlook on life. He walks in the shadows and a gust of wind blows his hair back. He remembers...
love.
All the cool breeze behind the sun.
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