The dust was flying up behind Gaara as he ran. He glanced at her leg, where the posion was spreading. Eskin was still out cold. He looked around everywhere, nothing to be found. He needed to find somewhere to help Eskin.

He wasnt paying much attention where he was walking. He tripped over a rock, and crashed to the floor, dropping Eskin. He controlled sand, and it went under her, and caught her.

He walked up to her, and lifted her up onto his back again.

"Your beautiful..." he whispered to her, even though she couldnt hear anything.

He continued his journey, still having no idea where he was going.

After two days of non-stop running, a town was fianally spotted. Gaara ran straight into the town.

He didnt look like most of the citizens, most wore a standered blue robe, while Gaara was wearing his brown T-shirt, long dark pants, white cloth drapped over his shoulder, a gourd strapped to his back, and carrying a girl. Eskins leg was now covered in purple, the poision was high up on her upper leg.

He went to the nearest person, "Where is the town docter?" he said with a stearn, demanding voice.

The man was afraid of Gaara, he shakily pointed to a small building, "Th-e-ere"

Gaara imedietly turned towards the building, and burst in. He held the limp Eskin.

"Please help her!" He walked to the person who looked most like a docter, and held out the vial of poision.

The docter nodded and took the girl and the poision into a room. Gaara sat onto a chair, and all the others stared at him, frightend.