Happy birthday Gaara
Note; I do realize that a number of people wrote the same basic idea of the fanfic but still i couldn't help but do one.
It kinda got to me a little bit really.
Well, enjoy some Gaaraness.
Plus if it seems a bit OC, I don't give a crap much.
January 19th.
The day the Shukaku was born. A dreaded day to most people in Sunagakure, the day they didn't want to come true.
Yet, they are celebrating the day by saying a happy birthday to the kazekage as he passed by.
It's stupid.
And he hates it.
Birthday's… hmph. What's the point?
When he was born in that specific day… didn't you hate it before?
Didn't you hate him?!
Yeah you did.
And now your fucking wishing me a happy birthday?!
What are you afraid I might 'desert coffin' you if you didn't?!
You IDIOTS!
You damned FOOLS!
Ugh what the fuck is wrong with them?
I don't want a stupid party and I don't want anyone wishing me a happy fucking birthday.
I want to live in this town in peace and quiet.
Not being attacked by silly little girls and their shit flowers that smell like crap!
Ow, headache…
Oh but guess what! They're throwing a party!
How great is that hmm?
Worshipping their new leader that made them piss themselves whenever he glances at them.
Screaming 'Monster' every time he asks to help or walk by.
Yeah… Worship him and give what you have of 'love' to your new kage…
I bet they're still afraid.
Afraid of what he might do to you if you make one fucking mistake, one move or anything!
You are all wishing for another Kazekage-
Well damn you then!
I am still the Kazekage of this village! And you will fear me!
And yet…. I still feel unsatisfied…
They fear me right?
They practically worship me right?
Then… What's wrong?
My brother and I are a bit better..
No I didn't want that very much.
My sister and I are a bit closer…
Nah, didn't want that either..
Oh… right.
My birthday… That's the problem.
But no I'm thrilled…
No really I am jumping for joy…
But even when I'm sitting here… on the roof… in the dead of night hearing this amazing silence and sitting away from those… humans…
I am still unsatisfied.
He sighed heavily. Looking at the stars. Wondering when this damned day would be over. But every second is minute. And every minute is an hour. He tried to do everything to get his mind off of today… but still. Everyone keeps reminding him of it.
"Happy birthday Kazekage-Sama!"
"Happy birthday Gaara-Sama"
"Oh Gaara-sama is so cute!"
That's all he heard today.
It's disgusting.
Why wasn't he cute when he had the fucking Shukaku?!
Why didn't any of you wish him a happy birthday when he was young and helpful?
Why didn't ANY of you say 'thank you' when he tried to help?!
Why goddamn it WHY?!
He breathes.
And he hears someone coming up.
He stares at the stars, that seem to calm him some how, Until he sees his brother's painted face.
"What?" he asks
"Temari's wondering when you'll come down for dinner"
"Tell her I don't feel like it"
"She'll be angry"
"Do I look like I fucking care?!" I shouted. He stood back startled and left with a mumble.
Idiot..
Can't he see That I am thinking?!
I bet it's one of those stupid fucking surprises.
Well screw that and screw this whole day!
I feel like killing someone.
Sadly I can't. I am a Kage now
I can't even treat myself for a gift!
Well that is just great! I'm even happier now.
Sigh
Happy birthday Gaara…
Happy Fucking Birthday..