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"Same Naruko."
Konan said walking over to us.
"Yeah, yeah…"
The doorbell rang.
"That better be our kids."
Reku said.
"Nice to see you Temari where are your brothers?"
Itachi asked. Kitty got up running over to the door.
"Kitty."
I said getting up to get her.
"Well Kankuro's on the phone in the car, and Gaara I thought he was here."
"Come in, and Kankuro get in here."
Itachi said.
"Hi you must one of the new kids. I'm Temari Sabaku."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Naruko, and this is my daughter Kitty."
"You have a daughter?"
She asked.
"Yeah."
"I'm Kankuro, and your cute."
A guy with brown hair said.
"And I'm dad, and I have a license to kill."
Dad threatened. Kankuro took a step back.
"You still have one?"
Fugaku asked.
"Yes, and I still have Bonnie."
"Who's Bonnie?"
Hidan asked.
"You don't wan to know."
I said.
"But…"
"You don't want to know."
Kyuubi repeated. We sat at the table there were many questions about us, and our friends back home.
"Where's your bathroom?"
I asked Sasuke.
"Upstairs third door on your right."
He said. I felt like I was walking up five flights of stairs, and not just three.
"I hate this house."
I said out loud.
'Ok first door… no sixth door on the left? No! Fifth door on the left yep that's it.'
I walked down the 'long' hallway to the fifth door. I opened the door to see that it wasn't the bathroom it was someone's room. On the bed laid a guy my age with red hair. The way the dim light hit him made him look.
"Beautiful."
I whispered. He turned to me.
"Who are you?"
He asked. I shook my head.
"I'm Naruko, and you are?"
"Gaara."
He said. He sat up looking strait at me.
"Oh so your Gaara. Your family's wondering where you are. Your dad seems kinda pissed that your not there."
I told him. I barely notice his flinched when I told him about his dad.
"Ok. What are you doing up here?"
He asked.
"Looking for the bathroom. Wrong one obviously huh?"
I said. He got off the bed grabbing a backpack along with him. I notice a tattoo on his forehead, and a cut in the crook of his neck. I reached out to touch it. It was still fresh maybe a week. Gaara grabbed my wrist slamming me into the wall.
"What are you doing?"
He demanded. I stared at him in shock, and confused.
"Where did you get that?"
I asked. His grip tightened around my wrist.
"That's none of your business."
He growled.
"Be careful with Gaara ok?
"Why?"
"He has these mood swings where he could kinda violent."
I remembered what Shikamaru said.
"Is someone hurting you?"
I asked. He grabbed my other wrist pinning it above my head.
"What did I just say?"
He growled at me this time it sounded more animal then human.
"You can tell me I won't tell anyone."
I told him. He pressed his body against mine trying to look intimating, but it didn't work it just made me think about something that would make dad kill me for thinking it. I blushed at the closeness between us.
"If you don't listen to me you'll get hurt ok?"
He threatened.
"I have to go to the bathroom so we're done for now."
I told him. He growled again before shoving me into the wall, and walking out.
'This is going to be fun.'
I thought. I examined my wrist they had a huge bruise around them. I sighed leaving the room.