Hey You! Yeah you! The one that is about to read my story! Hi! I Just wanted to thank you for picking my story! I would also like to ask that when you are done you R&R, but only after you've read the other two chapters! If you love it, tell me! If you hate it, tell me what you don't like and give me some suggestions on what I can work on! All Flamers welcome! This is my first Gaasaku, so Gaara or sakura may be a little OOC!
He was alone, sitting in his sandbox, the one which no one would dare to come near. He knew why, he was a monster, and they're all frightened by him, even though truly he never did anything that would make him frightening. He was alone. The only time he had close contact to the other kids who played and enjoyed themselves there was that once.
He was standing in his sandbox, when a large ball rolled towards him. He picked it up as he heard their loud shouts.
"Where did it go?"
"Where is it?"
"Hey l-look!"
Gaara held the ball firmly in his grasp as some of the children, who looked to be his age, hesitantly came forward, eyeing him.
"H-hey can we have our ball back?" one of the small boy's stuttered, stepping a little closer towards him.
"Sure! Hey can I play with you guys?" Gaara asked hopefully.
They all started exchanging worried glances and whispering.
"Uh.. that's okay you can keep it." And with that they all ran off.
Gaara stood there frozen, watching them all disappear, just over hearing some of they're muttered whispers.
"man that was close!"
"What about my ball?"
"You'll never see that ball again, now that the demon has it."
Unconsciously Gaara dropped the ball, and it just rolled away.
In the end, they all ran away, scared of him too. It was that same year Gaara was attacked by his uncle, who was trying to kill him, under request of his father. It was that year that he finally became Sabaku no Gaara, the demon who loves himself, and only himself. But He will never forget his first friend.