I know, I know. I haven't posted in ages and on top of that I'm in the middle of the other story. I'm sorry. I've kind of had writers block on that story but I just came up with this today so yeah.

By the way... I don't own. If I did, there'd be a lot more yaoi and there would be more yuri then a lesbian bar.

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She hides under the bed as she hears the screaming. She knows what's going to happen tonight. It always comes after the screaming. She tries to avoid it, but in the end she just can't get away. She whimpers as she hears the door bang open. She closes herself off to everything as she's yanked from her hiding spot. She squeezes her eyes shut as she feels the pain. She refuses to give him what he wants. She wont cry out. She wont beg for him to stop. She feels more pain as she doesn't give him what he seeks. This goes on till he finishes then leaves her. She's used to it. She hears the door open again, but she knows who it is.

"Hinata, here. Let's get you in the shower."

"Did he touch her?"

"Your still worried about Hanabi?! For gods sake Hinata! Worry about yourself! But no, he didn't. How could he do this to you?! He knows your first day of high school is tomorrow! Da-"

"N-n-neji. Pl-please don-don't yell."

"I'm sorry Hinata."

"It's o-okay N-neji-niisan

They laps into silence as Neji turns on the water and leaves. As Hinata steps into the tub, she lets herself cry.

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He wishes he could sleep. He'd like to dream just like the others. It would be nice to escape. Escape from this hell. He's watching the clock ticking. Waiting for it to hit those special numbers. He knows as soon as they hit. He's in for a world of pain. He always is. He's sitting on his bed, or what he calls a bed. It's just a cot. In the basement. He's not allowed to sleep upstairs with civilized people. His siblings. Although he isn't allowed to call them that. He's not family. He watches as the door slams open, and a figure stumbles in. He knows what's about to happen. He shuts his eyes and let's it happen. It's painful. But he doesn't cry out. He stopped doing that years ago. The figure is done and he leaves. Forgetting all about the boy alone in the dark basement. He watches the figure leave then get's up. Grabbing a towel and a knife, then goes to the shower. There's a knock on the door and he opens it just enough to see who it is.

"Hey Gaara. Tem sent me to make sure you were okay."

"Hm."

"I'll take that as a yes."

"Kankuro. Leave. Now."

"Okay little dude."

Kankuro turns to leave but then stops. He looks Gaara.

"Don't forget, you star high school tomorrow... Hey bro... We'd stop it if we could."

Gaara just looks at him for a moment before shutting the door and turning on the water and letting a few tears go.