Hello.This is done to 'Hello' by Evanescence because it reminded me of this kinda thing.I'm not too sure about the accuracy of the second paragraph,but hey.I tried.I haven't gotten that far in the manga yet,so it's an effort,right? RIGHT?!? Oh,and in the third paragraph,he's 12 instead of young like the other two.Well,enjoy fellas!
Oh,and if I owned Naruto or Evanescence,I would NEVER have to let my little sister go on *my* Gamecube.
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Gaara sat on the ground,alone,as he heard the school bell ring to call the children in to class again,as recess had just ended.The rain spattered in large droplets onto the ground,but the Kindergartener didn't go in to the school to escape it.He just sat in the mud,staring at the dead child who had called him a vile threat to society,his lips pressed into a tight line. "Mmm,good blood,Gaara..." Gaara bowed his head."But mother...Why? Now no one will even come near me..." He waited,but there was no response.He sniffled,a tear rolling down his cheek.Then a different voice,"She can't hear you.She's dead." Gaara looked up,but no one was there. "Who are you?" he asked uncertainly. "I'm you.You can speak to me when you're lonely.Hello Gaara." Gaara relaxed slightly.The voice in his head that claimed to be him was soothing."Hello,me," he thought to the other.
*Playground school bell rings again.
Rain clouds come to play again.
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello,I'm your mind giving you
Someone to talk to.
Hello?*
Gaara smiled hopefully at Yashamaru,who was lying on the ground."You only attacked me because Father ordered you to,right?"'Wakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeup please be a nightmare wake up' he told himself.Yashamaru shook his head."No,Gaara,I could've declined the offer if I'd wanted to.I think that a part of me has always resented you for killing my sister." Gaara's fists tightened.'No please don't I don't wanna know' he thought as Yashamaru explained about his name.Then,"This is it,Gaara.Please die," Yashamaru said as he activated the exploding notes.When the dust cleared,though,Gaara's sand had protected him again.'No...' he thought. 'Self,why does everyone hate me? Can't they see me as a normal person?' 'No,they refuse to believe that you have a heart.They think that you need to be exterminated because you house a demon.They believe that to be rid of a virus,they must use medicine.And to them,the medicine to cure you is death.' Gaara clenched his fists. 'Then I guess they don't know that they can't cure what isn't sick,' he thought.A tear rolled down his cheek.'They hate me...All because of the demon...Bet it hates me too...' he thought.'No,' his other self said,'The demon doesn't hate you. The demon cares about your well being,and would lie,kill and steal to keep you safe.So don't cry. There is someone out there who cares about you very much,Gaara.' Gaara looked up with shock, realization dawning on him.'I'm not dreaming all this...And you're..."
*If I smile and don't believe,
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream.
Don't try to fix me I'm not broken.
Hello I'm the lie living for you so you can hide.
Don't cry.
Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping.*
Gaara stepped into his room,smiling wryly.He had just killed the cook because he had not made the food he had requested.'Hey,you still there?" he thought.'Hello,and yes,I'm still here. All you have from your younger days.' Gaara sat down and thought back,'Ok then.Hello,Shuukaku. It's been a while.'
*Hello,I'm still here;
All that's left of yesterday.*
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Well,whatcha think? Shows sorta a different relationship between Gaara and Shuukaku.R&R!
Oh,and if I owned Naruto or Evanescence,I would NEVER have to let my little sister go on *my* Gamecube.
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Gaara sat on the ground,alone,as he heard the school bell ring to call the children in to class again,as recess had just ended.The rain spattered in large droplets onto the ground,but the Kindergartener didn't go in to the school to escape it.He just sat in the mud,staring at the dead child who had called him a vile threat to society,his lips pressed into a tight line. "Mmm,good blood,Gaara..." Gaara bowed his head."But mother...Why? Now no one will even come near me..." He waited,but there was no response.He sniffled,a tear rolling down his cheek.Then a different voice,"She can't hear you.She's dead." Gaara looked up,but no one was there. "Who are you?" he asked uncertainly. "I'm you.You can speak to me when you're lonely.Hello Gaara." Gaara relaxed slightly.The voice in his head that claimed to be him was soothing."Hello,me," he thought to the other.
*Playground school bell rings again.
Rain clouds come to play again.
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello,I'm your mind giving you
Someone to talk to.
Hello?*
Gaara smiled hopefully at Yashamaru,who was lying on the ground."You only attacked me because Father ordered you to,right?"'Wakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeup please be a nightmare wake up' he told himself.Yashamaru shook his head."No,Gaara,I could've declined the offer if I'd wanted to.I think that a part of me has always resented you for killing my sister." Gaara's fists tightened.'No please don't I don't wanna know' he thought as Yashamaru explained about his name.Then,"This is it,Gaara.Please die," Yashamaru said as he activated the exploding notes.When the dust cleared,though,Gaara's sand had protected him again.'No...' he thought. 'Self,why does everyone hate me? Can't they see me as a normal person?' 'No,they refuse to believe that you have a heart.They think that you need to be exterminated because you house a demon.They believe that to be rid of a virus,they must use medicine.And to them,the medicine to cure you is death.' Gaara clenched his fists. 'Then I guess they don't know that they can't cure what isn't sick,' he thought.A tear rolled down his cheek.'They hate me...All because of the demon...Bet it hates me too...' he thought.'No,' his other self said,'The demon doesn't hate you. The demon cares about your well being,and would lie,kill and steal to keep you safe.So don't cry. There is someone out there who cares about you very much,Gaara.' Gaara looked up with shock, realization dawning on him.'I'm not dreaming all this...And you're..."
*If I smile and don't believe,
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream.
Don't try to fix me I'm not broken.
Hello I'm the lie living for you so you can hide.
Don't cry.
Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping.*
Gaara stepped into his room,smiling wryly.He had just killed the cook because he had not made the food he had requested.'Hey,you still there?" he thought.'Hello,and yes,I'm still here. All you have from your younger days.' Gaara sat down and thought back,'Ok then.Hello,Shuukaku. It's been a while.'
*Hello,I'm still here;
All that's left of yesterday.*
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Well,whatcha think? Shows sorta a different relationship between Gaara and Shuukaku.R&R!