…But unfortunately Yashamaru DID die and Yashamaru RESENTED Gaara and His siblings FEAR him and Gaara was NEVER able to live that way and he was never LIKED by his uncle SO his life was NOT HAPPY…

Gaara stood in the corner thinking about all that has happened. "…Huh…" What would it be like to sleep? At night he had nothing else to do but recap his life. "No one's ever loved me…my siblings fear me…yes fear…I killed my mother…. A wretched woman…she deserved to die…yes…she deserved it." "Gaara!" Temari called out. "Hm?" "Come on we need to go." Gaara walked over to her sister. He sighed, "Where are we going?" Temari shook her head. "Remember? Tomorrow we're leaving for the chuunin exams in Konoha?" "Then why are we going now?" "Because Baki-sensei said so." Gaara sighed. Kankuro rushed over. "You guys ready?" His siblings nodded. Temari took a deep breath then screamed, "HEY BAKI-SENSEI! WE'RE OVER HERE!" Baki walked over with his ears covered. "I know, I know. Ugh…let's go." So they headed off to Konoha. Gaara didn't realize he was heading to a whole new life.

THE END

Messedupfruitsrotten: Well, that's it. I tried to write it the best I could and it still sucked! It was suppose to be this romancey, angsty, humory, typish thing! Not a several pages of suck! Ah, review anyway…I don't care…I forgot why I started writing this in the first place. I'm not good at romance or angst…wah.