Prologue
"Gaara!" Kageji yelled. "GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE!" A few seconds past before Gaara slowly walks into the living room, he was wearing a red long sleeved shirt with a collar and some navy blue jeans. "Come on Gaara! You know the routine!" Gaara's uncle yelled at him. Slowly, Gaara took off his shirt; he seemed to pray for a second. Kageji looked around, "Where's my whip?" he asked, walking to his room.
Tamari and Konkurou came in to the living room; Tamari seemed to have shed tears. "What did you do this time?" Konkurou asked his brother with a sorrow full voice. Gaara just stared at them mutely, Tamari gave Gaara a quick hug.
"Oh Gaara, I'm so tired of you getting hurt by Kageji!" She whispered her eyes filling with tears. "I-I just can't do anything about it!" Tamari said lowering her voice even more. Gaara lifted her head with his hands, he looked into her eyes.
"DON"T do anything" Gaara said frightening himself. At that very moment Kageji entered the room.
"Feeling bad, are you Tamari? Why don't you join Gaara?" He said when he saw Tamari next to Gaara. Konkurou eyes widened, Tamari swiftly let go of her brother and cringed at the sight of Kageji. Kageji then tightly graved Tamari's wrist. He made her get down on her knees, he leisurely raised his whip. Konkurou closed his eyes tightly and SWOOP! Kageji swiftly lowered his whip, but it didn't hit Tamari! Gaara had stepped in front of her; his back had taken the hit. Konkurou opened his eyes to the sound of Gaara's cry.
"Aaaahhh" Gaara yelped in pain in between his teeth, he slowly turned to face his uncle. "She has nothing to do with this! Let her out of it" He said protectively.
"Oh well... that means double for you!" Kageji said swiping his whip at Gaara's chest. Gaara bit his lip; he tried not to yelp in front of his brother and sister, but the pain was far too hurtful.
"Gaaahh" He yelled with his closed mouth. He looked back at Konkurou as Kageji kept wiping him. "Just leave" Gaara said in a sad tone and he fell to his knees. Konkurou stood frozen in shock for a couple seconds, then graved Tamari and they left the room.
After some miserable and painful hours, Gaara turned around to face his uncle. "Please…aahh- just stop" He said grinding his teeth together. Kageji stopped the whooping and stared at him.
"Oh.. first a though guy and now a pussy…Na" He said lifting his whip once more. And with one bigger whoop.
Gaara's point of view
The pain was just too harsh, my chest burned like if he where bitten by a swarm of red ants, my back's skin had started to peel off all over again and it felt like a flock of wasp had stung me a million times each. Scars where all over me from the last past months that this had happened. My back's pain grew worsen by every whip that Kageji gave me. And my eyes felt hotter than a full sun, it was worser than a billion sun burns. My horrible uncle gave me one last big hoop that made me lay down; I just couldn't take it anymore!
"Gaara!" I heard a familiar voice say, I lifted my head enough to see who it was. Kea (my only good friend) had knocked out Kageji; he lay on the floor silently. Kea then came over to my side; I saw how her face grew blue. "Oh, I'm so sorry I didn't come earlier." And then everything went black.
bit cruel, but it gets way better. Keep on reading!