Okay my first story about Gaara
I don't own Naruto but I wish I was anyway on with the story
Gaara looked at the remains of his uncle. Tears ran down his cheeks and maid it hard to see. He sat dear as the blood ran of the mar he had done over his left eye. It was ai in kanji it means love something he though he got from the man before him. "why me? " he though " I am really a monster? If that is what they think I will leave and someday come back and show them that I am not a monster" with that though in mind he ran to his house.
When he come there he took a backpack and filled it with food and took the money he could find. He ran out side and took of to the gate. When he come to the gate that lead out of the suna he waited for the guard too go away and ran away from the place he once called home. Whit the thought to return after he hade become strong enough to show them that they had wrong.
Next they it was a festival in the village for the death of the monster. Everyone thought that the monster had died when Yashamaru sat of the explosive tags. Nobody new of the little redhead boy who was running true the dearest the boy who later together with some friends would become a legend.
So what do you think should I continues? Oh.. And he is not running to Konoha he will end up there later but first he is going to find a sensei to train him. Review if you want to update. one review is enough. Next chapter will be much longer promise you mor reviews you faster it will come but come it will :)