Disclaimer: Kishimoto Mashashi.


It's should be the best.

Well, words 'end' in a family never will up. Except died.

Isn't it, Sabaku?

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A little boy with red haired walk passing people walk around. The twilight has been changing into dark sky. Nobody cares about little boy who's embrace bear doll brown. He looks tired. He go straight up and try hard to not pay attention at people around him. Gaara stops, he grab blonde-girl's hand.

"Onee-chan, I wanna sleep."

Temari round her head down, staring at Gaara with sad feels in her green eyes and shake head. "No, Gaara. Not now."

Round head down, Gaara look at his feet. He never know why he never got normal sleep. He feels very sleepy and tired, of course. He take off Temari's hand and embrace his bear doll more tight and still stand up, slowly to close his eyes just for a moment…

Please, just for a moment, I'm tired…

Gaara feel light and comfort, thought he doesn't know where he is right now. Those people in his view are smile at him. He feels strange and little confused, but some feel like fun and happiness is run and play in his soul.

He doesn't know, if it just a dream. Dream for…

"NOOOO!"

Temari's scream is looping at his head.

He open his eyes, and just like dreaming day… Gaara shocked.

No, I just little tired

I just take a nape for a while

I just space out for a moment

Why?

Gaara's jade eyes see at there. Blood, corpse and… "Kankuro-nii!"

"Gaara…" Kankuro hold on his pain. He look at Gaara... "run...!"

"What? W-why?" Gaara sounds low and shock when Temari grab his hand fastly.

"What the hell are you doing? I was told you to never close your eyes!"

Gaara narrowed his eyes sadly. Why so soon? He was just sleeping for a moment, to unwind. But it was only ended in disaster.

I hate you, Shukaku.

Gaara ran after Temari who's holding his hand. They are run away from some of those who pursue them. People were yelling that Gaara sabaku should be killed.

"I really hate you, Shukaku."

Gaara run and run, ignored all his tired. He just said a silent prayer, so that when he stopped running, Shukaku was depart gone and he could rested himself well. But, a little boy like Gaara never knew that he couldn't have separated from the monster that always mastering his horrible sleep. Gaara muttered desperately.

"Please, go away from me...!"


End