A/N:here is my new story!i said I would put it up tonite so here we go!its another gaaraxoc cept it's a little more AU! And it's a little more dodgy! Well I hope u like!

Chapter 1:

"But why, why, why, why, why?" she wined clinging onto his arm.

"Why must you be so annoying? And dammit Akira I thought I told you not to touch me when I'm driving!"

Akira let go knowing that he only said her real name when he was not in a happy mood. He usually called her Kin; which meant golden. A lot of her friends called her that for her stunning gold eyes and nice tan skin.

"But why not?" she asked as she tilted her head to the side, cutely.

"Cause I don't like the first day of school," he complained dryly. "So I'm not going."

"It's because of you and Sasuke's fangirls isn't it?" she asked as she crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "None of your concern."

Akira opened her mouth to say something.

"No questions asked," he ordered looking at her sternly.

She sighed and looked down. Akira didn't want to go to school without Gaara. I mean, of course she had other friends, even ones that she had known longer that Gaara, but it just wouldn't be the same. Ever since they had met in 7th grade, there had been a click between them. They always did everything together and were hardly seen away from each other.

"Well then can I stay at your house tonight? There's gonna be no one at mine; I'd just be all alone; Kiba and Akamaru are on a mission 'til early tomorrow morning and Hinata is at a friend's house. Pleeeease?" she explained with the puppy dog face on.

"Fine…but I'm not staying on the couch again," he reminded with a glare at nothing in particular.

"Yay!" she exclaimed as she hugged him around the shoulders.

"Kin," he warned, his voice sounding testy.

She let go with a "gomen" and smiled brightly.

When they got to Gaara's house, Akira ran in giggling as Gaara shook his head disappointedly back and forth; why had he given her that key?

The Kazekage's son walked into his house, his hands in his pockets. He sighed, sitting on the couch as he turned on the TV knowing that his bubbly friend was already in the kitchen cooking.

She poked her head out and smiled. "Clam chowder, ok?" she recommended happily.

"Hn," he replied as he changed the channel, his face showing no emotion.

"Do you like clam chowder?" she asked, her eyebrow rose in an inquisitive gesture.

He nodded still facing the TV as she went back into the kitchen.

He didn't really listen to what she was making but he had learned that everything she made was good. She and Hinata would usually come over at least 5 times a week to cook something for him because without them, he'd be eating…Temari's food.

About 45 minutes later she came out with 2 bowls of something steaming.

Sitting down on the couch, she filled a spoon with clam chowder and put it to Gaara's nose.

"Mmm… smells like Akira's clam chowder," she said playfully.

He looked at her and then back at the TV. She glared at this.

"You said you… liked clam chowder," she recounted as she lowered the spoon back in the bowl.

She looked down at the bowl and then glared harder. "Fine, more for me then."

She spooned some into her mouth as her eyes went wide.

Dropping the plate with a yelp, she glared at Gaara who had caught it with his sand.

"Shit, Kin! Blow!" he scolded with a smirk.

"Why didn't you tell me it was hot!" she screamed, which really sounded like gibberish since she had her tongue out and was fanning it with her hand.

He scoffed. "Well I thought you would know. You made the damned food!" he said pointing out the obvious.

"Oh so now my food isn't good food it's damnedfood. Ok, I see how it is! You're on my list!"

"I'm on your li- what list, Kin?!" He sighed as he crossed his arms in front of him. "Look I'm sure you're just tired. Now get some rest and calm down," he said, calming himself down a little a little bit too.

"Calm down? CALM DOWN!? I am calm!"

Jus t then Kankuro and Temari walked through the door.

"Kankuro! I look calm, don't I? Completely calm, right?!RIGHT?!" she asked hysterically, her face red with anger.

"Yea, completely calm. Absolutely calm- actually, I've never seen you calmer." He lied as he put his hands in front of him for defense against the frightening Akira.

"See Gaara?! In your face! You weird, lying, clam hating…INSOMNIAC!" she yelled as she stomped away to the bedroom.

She walked a little and then turned around to face Kankuro and Temari with a smirk. "Oh yeah, clam chowder on the stove. Oyasumi (good night)!" she chimed with excitement evident in her voice.

Turning around, she made her way to Gaara's bedroom as she hummed, sweetly.

"It's poisoned," stated Kankuro.

"Yup," said Temari

"Hn," was Gaara's answer as he turned back to the TV.

"Dear, you've done it," congratulated a very sly voice behind her.

I didn't know…I didn't know I was sent to kill my…my… "My parents?"

She dropped the bloody kunai and backed away looking at her blood stained hands. How could she do this? How did she do this? Last thing she remembered she was with and now this?

Tears welled up in her eyes as she fell to the ground. She didn't know what to do anymore. It was because of her, that father was dead. Her, a twelve year old jonin level ninja.

"Why?" she whimpered as she brought her hands up to her eyes.

She felt strong chakra behind her as a dark shadow consumed her body. "They were just in the way…you'll get over it soon enough…" he hissed into her ears.

She closed her eyes and held onto her arms as tears slipped swiftly down her cheeks.

As the wicked man reached the door he reminded her with a cackle. "Don't forget to whom you belong…"

Akira woke up panting as cold sweat made its way down her arms. By seeing that she was still in Gaara's room and that it was only a dream, she groaned.

She sighed as the words, "Don't forget to whom you belong…" echoed through her head.

"How can I forget…when he left his mark behind…?" she thought as she grabbed the mark on the back of her neck.

She yawned and looked at the clock. It was 3:45 and she knew she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep after that, at least not by herself…She needed someone to help her with this. She needed someone to comfort her. She needed Gaara…

A/N: well theres my first chap! I hope u like!Plz review!luv u and laterz!