Chapter 4
It is clear now…you hate me…
GG44: well I'm sorry to say that this chapter was relatively short. Sorry to spoil…
Gaara: oh sure, apologize to them but don't apologize to me for making me a huge jerk…
GG44: Gaara…STORYLINE!
Now I hope that all of you will enjoy this chapter…
Rachaeru: yes and a good word put in for me…
GG44: RACHAERU YOU'RE NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!
Rachaeru: oops heh heh sorry! Peace out home dogs!
GG14: ok lets get down to business. That means read the damn story and quit having the stupid time to read the opening because I don't do I?
I sat in a daze, outside on the porch area. The woman said that I needed my fresh air and didn't need to be cooped up in a hospital room for a week or two.
Temari visited every once in a while, so I was never really alone. Especially Kankuro. He brought me flowers and we would chat.
Well I can say that I liked Kankuro, but not in that way. Only like a brother or extremely close friend.
Konan came by as well. I guess things had gotten better inside because I could withstand to put a smile on my face and have the guts to call it real.
I looked out into the streets where there were shops and kids playing. Even the dogs seemed to be playing tag with each other. I giggled because some of them seemed to playing tag with their tails.
I then heard a voice. "Does it hurt?"
I whipped around to face my attacker. The one I used to say I loved. Well… what was I supposed to say to him? I didn't know so I kept silent and tried to ignore his words that hurt me even more.
"Are you listening to me?"
I shook my head. How was I supposed to listen to the one who attacked me and not only that, confronted me once more when I'm defenseless and wrapped up like a mummy.
"… so that's it?" "Yeah."
He glared at me and I swore my heart ripped once more. I didn't even think it could rip anymore than it already had. "Just wait. I'll kill you." Now I snapped. "Don't you mess with me you idiot!"
I stood up out of the chair and in lightning speed, rushed at him and gripped his shirt. The sand tried to pry me off of him but couldn't.
My intent was clear. "Don't underestimate me, even if I'm injured. If you do, it could just be your funeral…" He glared into my eyes with not only hate, but with bloodlust as well. "Just you wait…" "Urrrr… YOU BRAT!" I flung him away but the sand caught him and he skidded to a stop.
"Gaara! Biritani! What are you doing out here?" Called out the nurse that was currently responsible for me. "Stay out of this, I'm going to teach him what for!" "No you're not." she said firmly as she gripped my elbow tightly. Indicating that she wasn't letting go, anytime soon. "Ugh, let go!" "No No, No missy. I'm not letting you off so easily."
I turned around to see Gaara's glare. "ughn…WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM ANYWAY? *!* WAS IT YOUR UNCLE!"
He paused. Probably hurt by the fact that I even brought up the death of Yashamaru. "WELL NOT EVERYTHING HE SAID WAS TRUE! I HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH YOUR FATHER AND NOT ONLY THAT, I DID LOVE YOU AND YOU THREW IT ALL AWAY! THAT'S YOUR PROBLEM AND… it will never be mine. I have no regrets. Remember that. Even though I am angry at you. That doesn't mean that I regret meeting you."
"What is that supposed to mean? I don't understand!" "Gaara…you made me feel alive for the first time and I thank you. Now you told me to go away, now I'm returning the favor. So…go away now…"
He seemed hurt by the words but I didn't mind his feeling for once. He had hurt me, so why doesn't he feel pain for what he did?
The nurse gripped my hand as he turned and walked away.
"Dear, we should go inside now." "Yes, ma'am." she led me back into my prison of a room and left me to wallow in my own sorrow.
It was clear now that he hated me. He wanted nothing to do with me. I was sorry I even cared for him for a while, but, the sad thing was, I really did like him. Maybe even loved him in a way. But I knew that I was so close to living a long happy life with a person I cared about…so close. But now that chance is gone. It had been burned away… and I was determined to surpass that idiot red head and fight him. Claiming my dominance. I will get it if it is the last thing I do…
Years later
I grew up around the Three sand siblings. Temari, Kankuro and Gaara.(not technically Gaara. That was more of a forced thing then)
They helped me train and become stronger. I became as dangerous as they were. I came to be feared and respected.
Of course Konan sis train me, but she had missions too. She wasn't just an immobile ninja. And now that I have told you the beginning. Now I can tell you the good parts…you know, when we were 12. Those good times… now I hope you enjoy the good part!
Gaara: I don't care. I'm even more of a jerk than I already am…
GG44: Gaara. This is only the storyline. We all know you're not that mean…*crazy yes, mean, not so much…*
Gaara: you know that I can read your thoughts?:
GG44: !How you Fucking Stalker!
Gaara:…You're typing them onto the page. Its so obvious its like breathing or-
Kankuro?: Unhooking a bra…
GG44: *sweat drop* Kankuro?
K: yeah?
*BAMMMM*
GG14?: THAT YOU PERVERTED JERK!
Temari: Awww… burn.
GG44: HUH! YOU SAY SOMETHIN'?
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(Yes I apologize for the ridiculously long ending…)
(T: what about-)