Gaara's Head Injury
Firewolf: Hello I am writing a story about Gaara and his head injury. This is a story that I came up with one day. Please enjoy it. R&B. No flames
Disclaimer: I, sadly, don't own Gaara or Naruto.
Chapter one: Gaara!
The night was cold and damp as Gaara walked though the forest of the Hidden leaf Village. He left his house in search for something to do to clench his pain of boredom. He always took a walk during the night while his older siblings were asleep. He did this to think about what has happened in life to dream about things that he wanted to happen. He also made secret wishes. Today he wished he could relive his childhood as a happy one. One with out his dad. Without his uncle. Without his sadness. He wished he could be normal but, sadly it would never come true.
Gaara could only wish about what could've happen. He dropped to his knees and started to crawl on the floor. It was easier to crawl without his heavy gourd on his back. He crawled like a baby a started to cry. He stopped and put his hands in his hands and bawled. He cried for about and hour and then finally he stopped. As he gathered himself, ready to walk away he wished he could relive his childhood. He stood up only to fall back down and pass out cold. He was hit in the head by a low hanging branch.
Later, at about ten in the morning Tamari noticed that their youngest brother was missing. Franticly, she went to wake Kankuro, the middle of the three siblings. "Kankuro! Kankuro wake up!" Tamari said, shaking her brother by the shoulders.
Sheepishly, Kankuro got out of the bed rubbing his eyes.
"What's the matter? Why did you wake me? I was having the most wonderful dream. With popcorn, lots and lots of popcorn." He then looked at his sister and saw the worried expression on her face.
Tamari told Kankuro about Gaara and how he disappeared. "And he left his gourd behind!" Tamari held the gourd in her hands and showed it to Kankuro.
"That idiot!" Kankuro said and took the gourd, swung it on his back and said, "Let's go find the idiot."
With that they were off. They looked high and low in the village. They even were about to resort to putting pictures up of Gaara over the village. They even suggested asking Rock Lee but, then they saw that would be pointless.
When they thought all hope was lost Kankuro came up with an idea, "Maybe, he is in the forest." Tamari considered the thought then they ran into the forest.
In the forest, Gaara stood up holding his head. "Oww! That huts!" He said his voice sounding weak and little. "Where I am? Mari!? Kuro?! Where they go?" He walked though the forest and looked around for is brother and sister. No sign of them. "Mari, Kuro, where are you?" He let out a scared shriek as someone grabbed him from behind.
Gaara! Where have you been? You had us so worried, do you know that?" It was Tamari.
Gaara turned around tears in his eyes, "Mari," he said weakly, "Mari." he said and buried his face in her shoulder.
"Um, Gaara? Are you okay?" She said as she grabbed him from his shoulder and looked at his face. He had tears running down his face along with that he had a running nose. He was a wreck. "Wheat is the matter Gaara? And why are you talking like a baby?" He looked at her and said, "I two." He said this holding up four fingers.
"Tamari did you find…" Kankuro said as he saw his younger brother, who wouldn't show any weakness to anyone, crying on Tamari. "What is wrong with him?" Kankuro asked bending down next to his brother and sister.
Gaara gasped, "Kuro!" And gave a big hug to his older brother.
"Kuro?" Kankuro repeated the word, "Gaara have you lost it completely?"
Gaara looked at him in a confused stare. "Lost what, Kuro? I just two." He said again holding up four fingers.
To Be Continued…
Firewolf: Hoped you enjoyed it J please R&R. Thanks!