Lightning Bird
I don't own Naruto
Chapter Three
A girl moaned out in pain as she awoke. Her arms chained above her head, not even enough room to put her thighs togather without dislocating both her arms.
There was scarcely enough cloth left on her body to cover her properly.
Gaara felt like he was going to throw up as Kankuro told him his plan. How did he get roped into this? How was it that Temari got to stay at home?
Gaara sighed to himself, realizing he had no other choice. Kankuro looked at his gourd.
"That's going to have to stay here."
The door to the cell clinked noisily, and the girl whimpered at the thought of another. She was new to the house, and her cell mate hadn't managed to get all the men to herself instead of the newbie.
The man who normally introduced the men to the slaves stood at the door, two more behind him. The silver haired girl sent a helpless look toward her friend who, at the moment, was just waking from her pain induced slumber.
"These two should do you nicely." The man said, looking at the two harshly before locking the door behind him.
Gaara looked forward, eyes suddenly wide at the site of the silver haired teenager before him. The full moon rose sleepily from the window, filling the room with a gentle light. Blue eyes turned to him, a black shirt ripped and barely covering her breasts, let alone her belly.There was nothing to coverthe lower half of her body.
Her cellmate looked worse for wear, just a simple, worn gray shirt ripped off her breasts and covering her stomach and down to mid thigh. Blonde hair cascaded over a pale face, pooling on bare shoulders and spilling down her back.
"Don't..." The first girl's voice cracked, her blue eyes shifting to the moon fearfully before back at him. Gaara could feel Shukaku awakening, and send a look to his brother that gave only one message;
Let's make this as fast as we can.
Kankuro walked forward, touching the chains holding the blonde and, with one quick jerk, breaking her free from the wall. She fell forward, still barely awake. The other girl sent Gaara a frightened look, tugging on her own chains.
Gaara walked forward, using sand from the floor to cut the band from around her wrists. She fell forward, attempting to stand. Gaara found that she was only a few inches shorter than himself.
"Why are you doing this?" She whispered, looking at him with blank eyes. Gaara frowned. "Because the Kazekage needs you."