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Not knowing what to do, Gaara did the only thing he could, nodded his consent. Thinking it would be best to change the topic to something a little more cheerful, Gaara spoke again.

"You said something about having Kekkai Genkai's? As in, more than one Kekkai Genkai? How is that possible? What are they?"

Smiling the first real smile in a while Angel replied...

Chapter 7

"Panda! So many questions! One at a time, please. Ok, yes I have a few blood traits. Well you see, my Mother and my Father both had really strong blood traits. My Father had an eye blood trait; meaning that with his eyes he could control the elements. Even, for example, your sand." Angel said looking up at Gaara.

Startled, Gaara asked.

"What do you mean by 'my sand'?"

Smiling some more, Angel replied.

"I don't recall saying it was only the base elements that he could control. His eyes also had the ability to control a jinjuriki's ability. I haven't got that far yet, but I'm close. Really close."

Nodding his head, Gaara motioned for Angel to continue.

"I only found this out recently, when I was skimming through the library at the house, my Mother was able to enchant things with her voice."

Looking startled, yet again, Gaara asked.

"What do you mean by 'enchant things with her voice'? How does that work?"

Smirking, Angel continued.

"Well, it happens when she used to...sing."

"WHAT?" Gaara exclaimed, shocked by this piece of news.

"Well, when she sang, it produced huge amounts of chakra, which in turn, could be used to control an enemies mind. Basically what I'm saying is, in missions, she would be sent in first to enchant the enemy with a song, and then the rest of her squad would enter to carry out the rest of the mission. I, have this ability now. That's why I joined up with Melody, Huna and Kai; to be able to sing and store my excess chakra. In return for singing with them in the band, they teach me different jutsu after practice."

Staring in amazement Gaara said.

"Wow. That sounds cool. So you have inherited both these blood traits? And are slowly fine tuning them?"

Nodding her head, Angel replied.

"Yes. But it is difficult to perfect them due to the limited training time I get, not to mention, not being able to use any jutsu around my Auntie. By my age, both my parents had mastered their abilities and were able to use separate aspects of them with each other in and out of battle."

Frowning at the answer he had received, Gaara said.

"Angel, as soon as that witch from hell is away, I will train you properly. You will become the shinobi that you've always wanted to be. And then when she returns, you will be coming home, to Suna, where you belong. Whilst she gets a one way trip to hell! This I promise you, My Fallen Angel."

Smiling a sad smile, Angel nodded her head. Looking around her, she finally noticed the shadows that were being cast around the small room. Gasping in shock, from the sky outside, Angel got up and turned towards Gaara.

"It's really late. We should get going, before I get into more trouble for keeping you out late."

Nodding his head emotionlessly, Gaara stood and picked up his gourde before silently following Angel and Kuna back to the house.

Upon entering the house first, Angel was immediately bombarded by her Aunty.

"BRAT! WHAT TIME DO YOU CALL THIS? HAVE YOU NOT LEARNT YOUR LESSON THE LAST TIME YOU STAYED OUT TO ALL HOURS OF THE NIGHT? WHAT HAVE YOU GOT TO SAY FOR YOURSELF? HMM?"

"I'm s..sorry Great Aunty. I l...lost track of t...time." Angel stuttered quietly.

"YOU JUST WAIT UNTILL WE ARE ALONE! YOU WILL REALLY BE SORRY, YOU LITTLE BRAT! Oh, my Lord Kazekage, I did not see you there. How was your afternoon?" Helan said startled at how quiet Gaara was as he entered the house.

Sneering, Gaara replied in his calmest, yet deadliest voice he had.

"It is in the nature of a shinobi to be silent as the grave when needed. My afternoon was very...informative. Now, if you will excuse us, Angel and I will take our leave. Have dinner sent to my room for the both of us."

With that, Gaara took Angel's hand in his and started towards the stairs. Faintly hearing the 'as you wish' coming from a disgruntled old lady.

Once in the room that was set up for him, Gaara hugged Angel close, whispering in her ear as he did so.

"It will be ok, My Fallen Angel. I will never let that old hag hurt you again."

Smiling, Angel leaned into the hug and whispered back.

"I know you won't, My Cuddly Panda."

After holding each other awhile longer, the two broke apart and walked over to the window seat to wait for their dinner to arrive. Leaning against Gaara, Angel closed her eyes, and for the first time in awhile she felt completely safe. Only opening her eyes briefly when she felt a hand start to stroke her hair.

The peacefulness in the room didn't very long, due to Temari's voice being heard through the door before it opened with a bang.

"I LEAVE YOU ALONE FOR FIVE MINUTS AND YOU END UP FLIRTING WITH SOME INNOCENT GIRLS! DO I NEED TO PUT A MUZZLE ON YOU?"

"Temari please, they were hardly innocent! Not with the length of that one girl's skirt!"

"KANKURO! YOU ARE SICK YOU KNOW THAT! IF YOU DON'T WATCH IT I'M GOING TO...oh were we disturbing you to? Sorry, about that." Temari said blushing as she and Kankuro entered the room.

Looking past her, at the two on the window seat, Kankuro started to smirk before looking over at Temari and saying loudly.

"Temari, I think we have interrupted something. We should leave them be."

This in turn resulted in him being strung upside down by Gaara's sand.

"AHHH! Gaara! Put me down! Right now!" Kankuro yelled.

Gaara shook his head and simply said.

"Don't look at me. I'm not the one doing this."

Tilting her head to the side, Temari asked.

"What does that mean? You are the only one with the power to control sand that is presently in this room."

"No, I'm not. One of Angel's blood traits enables her to move elements, including, but not limited to, my sand. Speaking of which, I thought that you hadn't got that far yet." Gaara replied.

Blushing, Angel said.

"I try every chance I get to practice. Usually they work the first time. It must be my chakra stores that I have or something."

Whilst they were all talking, Kankuro was still hanging upside down.

"HEY! AREN'T YOU FORGETTING SOMETHING? I'M STILL HANGING AROUND OVER HERE! BLOOD RUSHING TO MY HEAD!...is anyone even listening to me?...HELLO?...PEOPLE?...HELP?"

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