gaara's scream
(an: i don't own naruto, i wrote this when i was at school sounded more like a poem than story may make more of these)
gaara's gaze drifted over to the uchiha and their eyes locked in a glare,
as the sand was becoming restless,
and his demon began to stir.
the two nins he had slain earlier,
had not been enough,
to satisfy his blood lust.
he wanted to be a good boy,
and give his mother blood.
the uchiha flipped about trying to break the caccoon of sand but his efforts proved fruitless, gaara sat preparing his strike as something slammed into his chest, then it was wretched free and warmth spilled out soaking his shirt.
"what is this, it's all warm and wet, mother what is this".
he slid his hand up to the warmth emulating from his chest,
as it came in contact with the thick liquid,
he brought his hand into his line of sight.
silence...
his eyes widened in shick and he screamed a scared confused rage filled scream "AHH IT'S BLOOD, IT'S MY BLOOD"