This story is goin to be crappy, because I am crying. Why? Because I'm watching a Shippuden eppisode, the one where the Akatsuki are being butt faces and taking Shukaku out of Gaara, and it's making me cry and cry and cry and- well, you get the picture.
Gaara: Why are you crying?
Me: Well, you see, Gaara, you're my favorite character in all of Naruto and I love you, and quite frankly Shukaku is what makes you Gaara. Therefor it doesn't need to be taken out.
Gaara: You ... love me?
Me: Yup. Anyway, please read and review, even if this is a crappy chappie (AH RHYME ATTACK). Oh, and I don't own Naruto, and if I did the show would be called Gaara cuz he's cooler.
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"Miamay, what is your problem anyway? How can a ninja be so weak that they can't even master a simple, simple technique?" Neji yelled.
Miamay winced as she rubbed her newly acquired bruise on the back of her leg.
"It's not my fault..." She muttered, knowing it was. He smirked.
"I refuse to train you if you're going to be this weak. You're hopeless." With that her lifelong training companion walked away. She stared after him sadly, her long black hair blowing in the breeze and her multi-hued, pupiless red eyes filled with sadness. Her head drooped and she walked into the forest.
"Why am I so weak? I train and train, but for some reason I never get stronger! It's like something's holding me back, something I can't control."
"I can help you get stronger." A deep voice announced. She spun around.
"Why are you spying on me?" She snapped. Mysterious person chuckled.
"I was here first and couldn't be bothered to leave when you arrived."
She looked suspiciously in the direction of the voice. Said guy stepped out of the shadows. He had fiery red hair and she could see that he had green eyes, standing out because of the black circles around his eyes, announcing the lack of sleep that he got. He was wearing all black, black parachute pants and a black T-shirt with two or three inches of fishnet coming down from the sleeves, sandals, and he carried a gourd on his back.
"Who are you?" She asked. He smirked slightly.
"I am Gaara, of the Desert. I'm curious about you too. Who are you?"
"Miamay, of the Shadows, or Miamay Tsuikia because of my parents names. Why did you offer to help me get stronger?"
"Because, I can see it in your eyes, you know what true lonliness is. You know what it's like to be alone, isolated from the world, with no one to turn to, no one to trust." He replied in his husky voice. She raised an eyebrow.
"And that has to do with this... how?"
"You seem like a worthy opponent. It will be no fun to destroy a person that is weak, so I see I must help you get stronger. We will meet back here, tomorrow. I will begin your training then." He turned and disappeared back to wherever he came from. She smirked after him.
"See you tomorrow, Sabaku."
THE EN- just kidding.
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Miamay walked to the Hokage's tower, wondering why they called her.
"Ah, Miamay, glad you decided to show up." Sarutobi remarked.
"Can it. Why'd you call me?"
"You're birthday was yesterday, correct?"
"Correct."
"You're parent's dying wish was that you be told the truth about yourself and their deaths. So I am going to tell you that the reason your parent died was because they were approached by the two Unknown Bijuu, Shigome and Shigurai, the mother and father of all other demons. The demons begged to be sealed inside their children, and your parents agreed."
He took a breath and continued.
"They proceeded with the sealings. Due to a misunderstanding with the tests, the parents thought you were going to be twins. That was not the case, and both demons were sealed inside you. Your parents were afraid of the power and asked Minato, the fourth, to seal your power. He agreed, and all of your power, including your demons, were sealed inside the darkest corner of your mind. This is the reason you have not been getting stronger, because all your chakra was sealed by accident."
Her eyes were wide as he finished.
"I will begin unsealing your power. I can do it without you being here, so you may go."
She nodded wordlessly and left, walking to the forest where she had met Gaara yesterday and sat next to the small pond, watching the ripples as the wind blew over the glassy surface. She sighed.
A shuriken flew out of nowhere. She ducked her head just in time and stood, turning around. More shuriken flew at her, the last few only missing by mere centimeters. She looked around, searching for any signs of the attacker and knowing it was useless, she couldn't sense chakra to save her life. More weapons flew out of the trees, from all directions. One grazed her cheek and she gasped, seeing the weapon turn to sand.
What? Sand shuriken? She thought frantically, dodging the next few. She landed on a branch and felt something creeping up her leg. She looked down in horror to see sand engulfing her body. She clenched her teeth as it incased her. Gaara landed in front of her.
"I thought you would put up more of a fight. No matter anymore. Sabaku-"
"NO!" She screamed, feeling a burst of energy as chakra suddenly coursed through her body. She cut his chakra point, causing the sand to flow off of her. She stood there, breathing heavily as the sand slid off her.
"I thought this was just training. You never said you were going to kill me before I got strong!" She accused. He smirked.
"If I had wanted to kill you you'd be dead by now. Why do you think my weapons missed?" She had the memory of the sand weapons missing her by tiny hairs.
"You planned it." She realized. He nodded. She got a look on her face and giggled slightly.
"What?"
"Well... um... your sand... is in my shirt..."
"Oh." He began removing the sand. It trickled out and she giggled again as it tickled her stomach. He had the sudden thought that his sand -Sabaku no Gaara's sand- had been someplace most men were probably dying to get to, what with her shirt being ten sizes too big and looking as though it would slid off her thin frame and her shorts... all in black strangly... he mentally slapped himself.
I am Sabaku no Gaara, I do not think these thoughts!
Right, and I'm a fairy princess.
Shukaku?
No, the fairy princess.
Stop being sarcastic.
Fine. Anyway, just kill the girl, I can see her being a- oh. That's intersting.
What?
Mother and Father.
You have parents?
No, really? Of course I have parents, you sand sucking baka! Do you think I just magically came into being? Don't answer that. I can see you do. Never mind, don't kill her, that would make them mad. Then they'd kick your sorry ass to the moon. Shukaku out!
Gaara snapped back into reality to realize Miamay was standing next to him waving a hand in front of his face.
"Heeellllooo, Sand Man, wake up."
He blinked at the mental images.
"Get away from me." He snapped, pushing her and the (dirty) thoughts in his mind away. She narrowed her eyes.
"Fine." She snapped, turning and walking away.
"No, that's not what I meant. I mean it's dangerous to be so close to me." He said, standing up. She stopped and turned around.
"Why?"
"I have Shukaku."
"And that is...?"
"A bloodthirsty bijuu." Her face darkened at the name 'bijuu' but she kept her cool.
"So?"
"So I could kill you if I wanted. With the snap of my fingers."
"Don't care."
"You're not afraid of me?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"You don't look scary."
"So?"
"So if you don't look scary, you must not be scary."
"..."
"..."
"Okay then..."
She smirked as he gave up.
"Same place tomorrow?"
"Hn." She rolled her eyes. Another iceburg to add to the list.
"Later, Sabaku."
He nodded as she turned and walked off. He had some thoughts in his mind of what to do tomorrow, and trust me, readers, they were not G rated.
Oh, no.
Sabaku no Gaara had found an emotion, and tomorrow wasn't going to end nicely for our little black haired kunoichi.
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I know, I know, I shouldn't start a story before I finish another... but I had to write this one! It's been haunting me FOREVER! Plus I have writers block for my other ones!
Gaara: This is not how I act. Why would you do this to me?
Me: -sighs- Gaara, I have made you with as little OOC-ness as possible, don't make me mad or I'll make you kiss in the next chapter.
Gaara: ...
Me: Aha, if you don't behave I WON'T make you kiss in the next chapter!
Gaara: AAAAAAHHHHH review please AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!