Hello pplz! Here's my new story! Hope you like it, plz review!
-OrbitGum
She was too light. It put almost no strain on me to lift her with my sand. I tried to run at first, but after learning that I could only go at a fast walk, I decided to try what I did with the ball.
And it worked. Carrying her and me was a little hard at first, but I got easier, really.
I was ¾ of the way there. : )
Actually, during my thoughts, I got home.
"Uncle Yashamaru! I need your help!" Gaara practically screamed.
Yashamaru ran into the living room, only to see Gaara dragging an unconscious girl into the house.
"What happened?!" Gaara's uncle snapped, thinking it was him who did this to her.
"I-I don't know! I was at the park and then I saw her fall. Honestly!"
Surprisingly his uncle listened, and believed him. "Well let's get her to the Hospital. What's her name?"
"She said it was Hyuuga Hinata. That was yesterday, too," Gaara said.
Yashamaru couldn't look more surprised.
"Hinata Hyuuga? Gaara, she's an heiress! Are you sure that, that was her name?"
"Hai. That's what she said!" Gaara exclaimed to his uncle.
"Well, okay, let's hurry."
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As my nephew and I got to the Hospital, the nurses rushed to get the girl.
While she was in the ER, I heard people whisper about Gaara.
"You see it, right?"
"Yeah! If you ask me I think, I think it was him that did this to Hinata-sama!"
"I don't think that, he's just a little boy. What's wrong with you guys?"
The woman, who was also head nurse, walked over to us, and knelt down to Gaara's level.
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I hid behind my uncle's leg when the lady came over. She looked nice enough, but so did those other kids.
She kneeled down to my height and smiled. "Hey sweetie, can I ask you a few questions?" After seeing me nod, she continued, Okay, could you please tell me when, where, and how you met Hinata-hime-sama?"
"I met her at the park," I said, surprising myself that I didn't stutter.
"It was yesterday, she was getting the ball from me."
"Good, now can you come with me? I'm going to take you to her, she's out of the ICU," the nurse said. I was eager to see Hinata, I'm, but I was nervous to go with this lady.
I took the risk anyways.
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Pain, that's all I could feel right now. My head felt like it was by a train.
My body felt like...well, like it should after what happened.
As I slowly opened my eyes, I learned that it was bright.
Really bright.
I squinted my eyes to let them adjust to the light.
After they did, I looked around my surroundings. It was obvious I was in a hospital, what with the white walls and the sterile smell.
Once I actually realized what was going on, I abruptly sat up, and regretted it, though. A wave of nausea swept over me. The room started spinning and I could bile to my throat. I quickly jumped out of bed and hurled into the nearest trashcan, which was, thankfully, right next to me. After everything was gone from my stomach, I crawled back into bed...ugh…
Just as I was going to sleep, I heard the door to my room open.
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We're just about to open the door, when we heard someone hurl, well, that's what it sounded like.
We walked into the room and looked at her. She had bandages all over her, but you could still see the bruises. I already wondered where they came from. They looked like they were from fists or something. The mere thought of that made me unbelievably med. Like I wanted to tear something apart. Preferably the one that did this to her. I wasn't used to this anger, it kind of scared me.
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I looked over my shoulder and was surprised to see the same nurse and, was that Gaara?
I had a goofy smile on my face, I just knew it. But it didn't matter right now, all that mattered was the fact I could see him. I jumped out of the uncomfortable bed and ran to him...only to trip. I screamed I pain as my bruised body hit the floor. I heard Gaara run towards me, then felt something soft but firm lift me up and put me back on me bed, then I felt it retract.
I looked at what it was, and was incredibly freaked out to see a larger amount of sand than with the ball.
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Sadness came over me when she looked at my sand like that. Like it wasn't supposed to be there.
I felt tears sting my eyes. My first friend and even she looked afraid. I was about to run out of the room when I felt small arms wrap around me. I looked down and saw a full head of violet hair. I put on funny smile and hugged Hinata back. I felt comfortable. Like I was supposed to be like this…Kami, I sound like an adult.
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It was adorable, to say the least.
Seeing my nephew like this made me happy. (Too OOC, I know, but this is a story where Yashamaru is cool)
"It's adorable, isn't it," a voice said next to me. I looked over to see the nurse, her being the one that said it.
"Yeah it is." I don't know why, but I found this woman attractive. I didn't know it, but I was blushing.
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Kami, he was H.O.T. he had a slight famine beauty to himself. So I decided to introduce myself, "Well, I'm Rin Ueda, please to meet you."
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"I'm Sabaku Yashamaru…" I trailed off not being able to finish.
"Well Yashamaru-san," she, Rin, began. "I need to get Hinata-hime-sama into bed, want to help?" It was more of an order than a question.
"Uh, sure…" Her and I walked to the two, and started to try to coax them into letting each other go.
Keyword? Try.
"No," they both said at the same time.
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I can't believe this! They were trying to get us apart! I held Hinata tighter and said a flat out 'no'. And I was surprised to hear her say it as well. I was getting that feeling again. Like there were a million butterflies in my stomach. It felt funny, but not a bad feeling at all.
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I was blushing uncontrollably, I just new it. I was surprised when I didn't stutter as I said 'no'.
It made me happy that he didn't let me go. But, eventually, they got us apart. The head nurse, whose name I learned was Ms. Rin, finally pried me from Gaara, which made me unbelievably pissed. See, normally, I don't get mad, but still...Well anyways, once they got me to my bed, again, Ms. Rin started checking me for why I hurled.
"Well, it looks good for her. She's probably gonna be sick for a while, though. Some of her wounds are infected. With some medicine, she should be good as new…but do you guys know where she got them?"
(This next part has nothing to do with the story…) "Gaara? How long were you at the park yesterday?" I heard a man ask. I scooted as far as possible away from him. I calmed down when I heard Gaara speak.
"I was only there for s few hours…right?"
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I was confused. They were looking as me like I was insane.
"Gaara…you were there for five hours, not really a few." Gaara looked like someone had dumped ice-water on him.
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More than a few hours? That doesn't make sense…Gaara was right, it felt like a lot less. For some reason I suddenly felt really cold, and after a few minutes, I found out why; my father had come.