Crimson Raining Tears
Yay!
These stories are, of course, based off of the haikus in Crimson
Raining Sky!
w00t. First chapter.
Hopefully
everyone is in character!
Sorry if it's crappy.
Chapter One - Blood.
Blood -
Crimson Raining Sky,
The Monster Who Loves Himself...
Gaara of the Sand.
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Sabaku no Gaara frowned slightly as he lifted his dull aqua blue eyes to the brightly blue coloured sky, littered with clouds that just seemed to sit there and do nothing at all. The sun seemed to be directly above him, shining it's intense heat upon the desert, upon everything but him, because he was so unbearably cold... but that was normal, nothing new.
"Please! Stop! What did I do wrong?!?!" A loud male voice rang out, breaking through the redhead's thoughts. "Please! I'm begging you! I have a family! A wife, two kids, and we're expecting another!" The man's voice was filled with panic, pain, and fear.
Mercy? Is that what the man wanted? Gaara's frown deepened as he flexed his fingers just slightly, watching in a dull facisnation as the sand seemed to tighten in various areas when he did so, causing the man more pain than he was already in.
But, did the man feel the pain that Gaara felt in his heart every single day, every single night, every goddamned second in his life that seemed to feel like he was dying slowely, painfully on the inside, and no matter what he did, it hurt - it burned so badly.
That man should be grateful Gaara was letting him off so easily. He had done so much more sinister things to people before. All he was doing was Sabaku Kyu, and he wasn't making it that bad, was he? That made Shukaku was angry because he wanted to hear screams of pain as the blood of the man began to soak into the sand.
Gaara blinked in an owlish manner up at the man who stared wide-eyed down at him, begging for mercy, begging to be let go and live. Honestly, the redhead couldn't really understand the man, it all sounded muted in a way, blurred out, and all he heard was Shukaku's screams to kill, kill, kill.
Suddenly scowling, a pale hand lifted farther into the air, raising the helpless man higher. The screams grew more intense as the hand slowely closed, before it suddenly snapped shut, fingers curling and thumb crossing over said fingers as silence filled the air, and for a mere second thats all there was is silence before a crimson coloured liquid began to fall from the sky in a mocking resemblance to real rain, but no, it was a crimson raining sky, raining down the bittersweet crimson coloured liquid known as blood rained from the sky.
Lowering his hand, the dull aqua coloured eyed boy raised his gaze as he felt the warm liquid rain down upon him, and he closed his eyes as he felt it hit his skin, covering him and dripping slowely off of his pale face, seeming to slide down from his closed eyes like the unshed tears he held within him before dripping off into the fabric of his clothing.
With that, there was nothing more left to do but stand there and allow the blood to rain down until it had stopped and there was a strange silence that swallowed the area, and there was nothing Gaara could do about it but stand there and feel the foriegn blood upon his skin.
Soon, the monster who loved only himself, Gaara of the Sand, allowed his eyes to open and one word to quickly slip out of his parted lips...
"Blood."
Ta-da! The first chapter of CRT based off of the first haiku in CRS!
I know it sucked and Gaara was OOC, and I'm soooo extremely sorry!!!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!
- Mirango.
