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The fact you were getting out of that office made you feel a little better.

As you and Gaara walked home you by far were in a haze.

'Why would I dream about that...? No I can't get all depressed I know...'

PLANG!

Gaara's eyes widened as you went smack-dab in to a pole.

"Guess you really are hardheaded..." Gaara said with a small smirk.

'What a baka...' Thought Gaara.

"Fuck!" You cursed. You backed up and rubbed your head.

"Ahh! That kills!" You

said as you rubbed your head more. 'This brings back memories...' You thought dully.

A young you walked sadly and slowly down the street.

You glanced over at a girl your age. She was running to a man.

"Daddy! Daddy!" She said excitedly.

"What is it princess?" Asked the man.

"I made a drawing for you! She said as she handed him the drawing.

"Oh, it's beautiful!" He said scanning it over.

"Thank you Daddy!" She said as she joined him in a hug.

You sighed a sad sigh.

'I wish my...'

Bam!

"Ahh!" A young you screamed in pain. You had run into a pole...again...

"We're here." Gaara said snapping you out of your flashback.

"Huh...yeah..." You said not quite back with reality.

He opened the door and went in.

'Jerk, your supposed to...'

You got distracted by how big the house was.

"..."

"I'm going to bed, you do what you want." Said Gaara as he walked up the steps. Soon you heard a door close.

"Gee, someone's in a good mood."You said sarcastically.

You sighed

'What to do, what to do...' You sat on the couch just staring off into space...

'Akane!'

'Huh???' You thought.

'Hello!'

'Who are you?' You asked yourself.

'I am your conscience!! Whooo...' The voice said trying to sound scary.

'What!? I never had a conscience, and never will.' You said not believing it.

'Guess again...'

'Whatever, shut up.' You thought.

'Aw, come on...don't be mean!'

'Look I can't possibly argue with myself.'

'But you are.'

'Oh, Shut up!'

'See you just yelled at yourself.'

'I'm not yelling at me I yelling at you.' You thought to the voice in a matter-of-fact tone.

'But I am you.'

'No your not.'

'Yes I am.'

'No your not.'

'Yes I am.'

'No your...fine you are me!' You said tired of aguing.

'There you go!' The voice said happily.

You growled.

'Well me...Shut up!'

'Ok fine...gee, you've been hanging around that Jerk too long.'

Soon the voice in your head faded...

::::Gaara's Pov::::

You walked up the stairs and shut the door. You looked dully at your backpack full of scrolls and papers.

You rubbed your head and sighed.

"Does it ever end..." You said as you walked over to your bed.

You laid down on your bed an stared at the ceiling and let another sigh out.

'Oh, Gaara...'

'Huh...Shukaku!?' You asked to the sudden voice.

'No, no I'm your conscience!'

'Conscience...?' Gaara asked.

The voice sighed.

'You know, little voice inside your head that tells you to do good things. Ring any bells?'

The voice sighed again.

'Your hopeless. So anyway how about that Akane, huh? Quite the looker.'

'Shut up.'

'Oh, getting defensive are we?'

'No.'

'Ha! Yeah right!'

'Can you go away.' Gaara asked coldly.

'Can't, here to stay!' The voice said enthusiastically.

'Your annoying...' Gaara said flatly.

'Well that's what us consciences do best Mr. Sandman.'

'Don't call me that.'

'Ok Panda-sama.'

'Not that either!'

'Look at ya crazy, arguing with yourself.'

'Grrrr...JUST SHUT UP!' Gaara yelled.

'Gee...Ok, ok I'm going, don't get your panties in a bunch. But I will be back...Mark my word... Mawh! Ha! Ha! Ha!'

And the little voice faded away...

"I really need to get some sleep..." You said to yourself.


Done! Again Sorry if it sucked I try my best...