A/N: Hey Kouya here, I'm gonna add a twist to the fanfiction world and I'm gonna come right at ya with my first story enjoy. Also if I owned Naruto would I really be sitting here writing fanfiction?
It was early morning and the sand sibs were all in the kitchen with the exception of the very busy youngest, Gaara whom had stayed up all night trying to finish all the extra paperwork, unfortunately for him when he finally he when he was about to go home he noticed a certain item missing. This only proceeded in making the already crabby Gaara even more irritated but that was before his stomach growled, his extreme hunger only added fuel to the fire. Choosing to listen to his stomach over his brain which by the way was screaming to go find, retrieve the stolen item and destroy whoever stole his 'special' item. Gaara was walking home when he saw a drunken idiot get slapped 'note to self find a way to limit drinking to on duty shinobi without upsetting the people. I might be able to avoid making everyone from thinking we are all idiots like that guy. Wait idiot that's it i know who did it.' he thought as he walked faster to his destination.
A/N: Who do you think did it and what is the special item that went missing? Tell me what you think in the comments and constructive criticism is appreciated.