Omg! I thank you all for reviewing so much! To be honest, I thought people were going to hate this story! But I was completely wrong! Thank you! Thank you! I feel like I'm getting a Grammy or something.. Oh well! Oh! And I'm putting one of the reviewers in the last chapter. I already know who it's going to be so cross your fingers. Nya nya nya!
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The week had passed. And.. uh oh.. the sand shinobi need to get going! Baki will be worried. How will Gaara react to this?
"Temari-chan?" Gaara asked from the bedroom door. Temari was half naked. (Well she had a bra on)
"AAAAAAAAH! GAARA!" Temari screamed and covered herself with her bed covers. "Wha-What do you want?"
That's a pretty small shirt.
Oh god.. he doesn't even know what a bra is! I bet Kyuubi-boy is smarter than this kid.
A bra?
You'll know when you're older.
But I'm eighteen.
I'll explain later.
"Why are you packing?" Gaara asked. Temari got her shirt on.
"Well, it's been two weeks and we need to get back to your Kazekage work." She replied. Gaara's eyes widened.
NO! WHAT ABOUT RE?!
Oh no!
"What do you mean we have to go back?"
Later that day, the sand siblings stood in front of the gate. They all had they're stuff. If you looked closely, Gaara showed some hints of sadness.
I miss her already!
Sniff. I'm sad too!
Re was teary but she smiled.
"I'll miss you Gaara!" She said as he walked away. He turned his head and made his first smile in 12 years! It was small but good enough. He turned his head still smiling with a blush tinted on his face. Temari looked at her brother and screamed.
"Temari, what the heck?" Gaara said. Her face in total shock.
"Temari?" Kankurou said floating his hand in front of her eyes. No movement. Her face started turning blue.
"Temari? Temari! Temari! Breathe, sis!" Kankurou yelled. He smacked her on the face. Then she breathed in and out faster and faster.
"Temari.. slowly.. breathe in.. out.. in.. out." She did what was told. "Now, what happened?"
"G-G-G-G-Gaara... he.. he." She fainted in her sentence. Kankurou looked at Gaara. He shrugged.
Two hours passed by and, probably because she bonked her head, Temari forgot everything. Baki greeted them in the Kazekage office.
"Home sweet home!" Kankurou smiled and greeted warmly. Couple hours later, Gaara was settled in his office.. alone, naturally.
Waaaaaaaha..ha..ha. Sniiiiiiff. Waaaaaah..ha..ha..ha..
Are you crying?
Sniff. Yes...
Why?
I'm going to miss my little guy's girlfriend.
...yeah.. I'm going to miss Re too. But soon enough.. we will be reunited!
What if, when you guys are reunited, she's with someone else?
Someone else...?
All night Gaara thought about this subject.
Someone else?
Gaara meditated on this. (He can't sleep so he meditates) Gaara then had a little day dream. (DAY dream so he's not sleeping)
In this dream
Gaara's walking down Konoha's road.
"Re?" Gaara thought out loud. There Re was sitting on a bench. Slightly older now.
"Re! Re, it's me!" Gaara called out. Re didn't seem to hear. Then, from the corner, I guy with brown hair and a dog came by.(Wonder who that is. Hint hint) Re stood up and kissed him. It was almost like the kiss was taunting him. Because they were kissing for a long time. Gaara stood there, shocked, isolated, crushed, destroyed, almost MURDERED!
"Gaara?" A male voice called out. Gaara was in a state of shock. He didn't pay attention.
"Gaara? GAARA?!" GAARA, WHAT'S WRONG?!" A female voice called out.
"Oh my god! He won't answer! Kankurou, get some water!"
Dream over
Gaara woke up to water being poured on to his head. He shook it off.
"What the heck?" He said.
"Gaara-nii! What happened?! It almost seemed like you were having a bad dream!" Temari said. Gaara hung his head down.
Major Skip In Time
Almost a year went by. Gaara had Re on his mind all the time. Mostly the fact of her with someone besides him.
In the deserted area of Suna.
"Sasori-sempai, are you sure this is the root to Sunakagura?" Said a long blonder haired man with a straw hat.
"Why do you question my knowing? Am I not smart to you, Deidara-san?" Slouched, almost unhuman, thing said dragging itself on the soft sand. Both of their straw hats blew slightly with the wind. Both of the... unusual looking men wore long black claks with red clouds scattered around them. The blonde one stuck his hand in a tan bad with clay in it. A mouth opened up from his hand and licked the clay with it's very own tounge.
"My apologies, Sasori-sempai." The blonde one said. The wind blew showing his almost camera looking metal thing on his right eye.
