A/N: Hey, there! Usually, it's against my beliefs to write something else while I'm in the middle of a story, but I was looking up images on Google and I came across a really sweet sand sibling's picture that inspired me, so, here you go! Btw, I apologise for slow updating to my other story, but I'm stuck! Ideas would be nice, please!
This is set from before the Chunin Exams.
Parentage in the Sands
Part 1
A loud hammering on the large wooden doors echoed throughout the large stone room. The old man looked towards the door as it was suddenly flung open to reveal a young man wearing black with purple face paint.
"Grandpa Ebizu! Granny Chiyo! We need your help!" he declared hurriedly.
"What could your generation possibly need the help of withered old fossils like us for?" the old woman asked.
"It's Gaara! On our mission, an enemy ninja used some kind of freaky jutsu on him!" Kankuro explained.
"A jutsu? What kind of jutsu could possibly penetrate the sturdy shield of sand that is Shukaku's power?" Granny Chiyo scoffed.
Kankuro winced as he turned to face her. "He was killing all of their ninja, so the leader used this jutsu to stop him. He, um... he doesn't look so good... we have never seen this jutsu before, so we have no idea of how to change him back!"
"Change him back"? What do you mean by that?" Grandpa Ebizu asked curiously.
Kankuro turned and beckoned for them to follow. "Please, come see for yourselves!"
(In the Medical Treatment Room)
Granny Chiyo looked up at the two elder siblings. "I'm sorry, but there is nothing I can do."
"You mean he's stuck like this for the rest of his life?!" Temari cried in shock.
"No, no. He'll be fine. It should simply wear off after a couple of weeks." Granny Chiyo stated calmly. She reached into the wicker basket and withdrew the red-haired baby boy. She stretched her arms out and placed the newly transformed Gaara into Temari's arms.
"A couple of weeks?!" Kankuro shouted. "What are we supposed to do with him until he turns back into his normal self?!"
Granny Chiyo shrugged. "Look after him."
"What?!"
Granny Chiyo looked at him sternly. "Kankuro, be reasonable about this. He's still your little brother, after all. Besides, he can't kill you while he's stuck in this form, now can he?"
"Kankuro shrugged grumpily. "I suppose we can look after him... for now."
A/N: Okay, I know it's really short. This is just going to be a drabble-like miniseries for me to do when I can't think of any other fanfics to write. Once I'm done with the sand siblings, I thought I could move onto parental Kakashi and Sasuke and maybe parental Iruka and Naruto, too. Got any requests? If so, you know the drill:
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