"When I say friends, I mean we were straight off aquaintences. I say hi to him, he say hi to me. We just hanged out as loners, he stood in the sun while I was in the shadows. But one day my brother and I were being transferred to Japan ans somehow Gaara came along with us. He didn't come on my account, he came for some reason. My brother Itachi treated him as if he was me. Another little brother. I was young so I didn't know that the reason of us being transferred was my brother fault. He did something on purpose to escape from the landscape of sand. He hated it. Gaara on the otherhand had this look in his eyes, I would never forget. Sadness. Then I knew someone was making him go with us. It was my brother."
"Your brother?"
"Yes, my brother. I still didn't know that he had plans in Japan. Big plans. With our family fortune, we moved to our first mansion. Gaara and I were enrolled in a small private school. There we succeeded in their so-called high education skills and tended to be known as loners at that school. He seemed to keep the crowd away from him, as for me I had a whole swarm of girls chasing me. It seemed we had normal lives, but we didn't... My brother plans came from dreams, that became true. He joined the number one drug ring in underground Tokyo, called Akatsuki. Itachi tempted me to sell drugs for him, but I didn't. Itachi was very disappointed. Gaara, however, was attracted into his web of lies. He sold his first pack of cocaine at age ten. By age thirteen, he could sell 20 packs of crystal at once. All I could do was watch. I tried to make sense with him many times before, instead he shook his head and glared at me,"Mind your own business." Itachi promised him something that he could never get his hands on. It took along time before Gaara knew he wasn't going to get his promise. He ran away from our manor, knowing he was a price tag to Itachi, also evidence of crime. He somehow caught up to the foster care agency, and has been rooted from house to house. I left the manor after Gaara left. I didn't have to worry about money, since I inherited half my share of the fortune. But I knew Itachi would be looking for him, so I kept behind my brother shadows. Moving wherever he moved. Knowing that he found him. I would then look for Gaara and warn him. He would run away again to another foster family. I followed Itachi everywhere and ended up here. I already warned Gaara, but he didn't run away. There's a reason for that cause. It looks like, he's going to face my brother one last time. In order to that, Gaara has to let go his past. If not let his cowardness eat him alive."
My jaw was open, then I couldn't help but smile.
"You got to be kidding, Arabia, drug rings, and stalking!" I burst into laughter, then stopped looking at Sasuke's diapproval.
"This is not a joke, Sakura. It's real. All of it. There's a reason he stayed, and I think its you. You're special to him and I can see it. Your glow shows in my eyes, Gaara wants you, and I will beat him down before he has you. Because I want you also." He stared at me deeply, making me nervous. Suddenly he got up and it seemed he was running after me.
I fell back from my chair. I hit my head hard, but not hard enough to run away.
"You're crazy, I don't believe you! Stay away from me!" I got up from the accident and started running. He lunged for me though and we were on the floor. We wrestled, but he kept me down. He then took his lips and forced it on mine. His tounge slid through my mouth, forcing it to open. Touching my hair he reached under my skirt to touch my left thigh.
He moaned, "Sakura, you're mine, mine,mine." He then started fummbling with my shirt buttons, like candy.
And we only met two days ago.
I gasped in between his kisses.
"Stay...away...from...me...you...pervert..." I somehow loosened one of my arms and slapped his face, hard.
I shoved him off and started to run faster then anything. I could hear chashing after me, but I wouldn't let him do it to me twice. I then ran out of the house and the rain poured its drops on me. I was trapped, the escape to freedom was blocked by those stupid black gates! He then came running out.
"Come on Sakura, come back in. Let me make you mine." He approached me trying to draw me in.
"Stay away rich boy, or I'll scream my lungs out."
"I see, well I guess our play session is over. Next time though I will have you, Sakura. I'm in love with you."
Yeah, right!
He then took a little black remote and opened the gates. I ran out quickly, hearing him say, "Sakura, you're mine, mine, mine."
As I ran to my house I tried to button my shirt buttons, that Sasuke opened. I should of have him arressted of assault, but I didn't.
'Close'
I panted at my wet clothed dribbled water on the carpet. It was dark, nearly six. I then started sneaking to my room when a candle was lit on the table. There stood Gaara....waiting for me.
"You're still sick, Gaara, go to bed." I told him wanting to change into dry clothes, before I caught a cold too.
"...Sakura where were you?"said Gaara staring at my wet attire. His eyes turned worried. "Where were you?" he repeated.
"I was out, okay. Now mind your own business," I said passing him to go to my room. He then grabbed my wrists, tight.
"You have a message from your friend, Ino. She wants to know how your visit with Sasuke went."
My eyes turned clear of panic. Damn Ino! Gaara then took me in both of his arms and hugged me tight. He was breathing my scent deeply. I didn't struggle to get out of his grasp, though. He wasn't like Sasuke, Gaara had something that gave me a voice telling me to not to worry. He ran his hand through my wet hair.
"He did something to you, didn't he?" His embraced me more.
"No..." I breathed.
He then took his hands and used it to lift my chin to the light.
"...Your lying, tell me the truth he did something to you. I can tell by your eyes." His lips touched mine and it was so everlasting. Another kiss was given and I accepted it. I felt dry, against him. I wanted him. No, I couldn't let this happen. I couldn't. I pushed him aside, later wishing I didn't.
"Gaara, it's none of your business. As you told me yesterday, concern about yourself. I then headed towards my room and heard his sentences, "He did something to you, Sakura! I know it! Tell me."
"I tell you something that you don't know. He told me about Akatsuki," I screamed shutting the door.
No more words, were shouted.
Ooooooooo srry wait until next time. Please R&R! Then it will give me more confidence to write more!
