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"normal talking"
'thinking'
DEMONIC TALKING SO THAT NORMAL PEOPLE CAN HEAR
"demonic speaking so the person can only hear
'demonic thoughts'

A Spiral Death Dream

By:bleachyum
Ch4

'So, amazing wolf sensei, do thou like my plan?'

"Why are you talking like that?"

'Because, if I speak to you like a young person would normally do, you wouldn't understand it, right? Baa-chan?'

"UROUSEI! Baka gakki, you should be grateful that I am training you."
(Shuddup! Stupid Brat,)

'Whatever.'

"Don't get smart on me, little one. And yes, I do like your plan"

'Then let's do it!'

It was late, the sun was setting on the village of Sunagakure. The sky was violet, with orange, and shone one star.

Our little Gaara walked the empty streets, that yet would be busy again. He slowly walked, thinking about that dream… Nobody was in the street. Yet some one was following him. A Drunkie got out a local bar, he staggered as he walked. His pupils were blood-shot.

"OI!... Aren't…you that…bakemono!" (monster)

Gaara looked up, to show anger in his eyes.

"Yes… yes I am." He grinned, his eyes did not show anger anymore but the small monster was leaking killer intent, and bloodlust.
"AHHH! …. He…isa… gonna… KEEL..me!"

The Drunkie tried to run, until, his feet were caught by the sand.

"Huh! WHAT THE HELL IS.. THIS?"

Gaara started to chuckle, and grinned like a mad man… He whispered something that only he could hear.
"Sabaku Kyuu"

The sand slowly started to engulf the drunk.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"
Gaara, looked up and said..

"Sabaku Sou Sou"

Squirts of blood and a chuckle was heard in the night.

Gaara walked to his house, he looked around, the village looked like it was deserted. He looked up to see his father, the Kazekage, like always, his father had a frown on his face.

"Where have you been?"

Gaara was shocked by this. He first couldn't reply, but simply said…

"Since, when did you care?"

"Hmph… Go inside, your dinner is getting cold"

"Whatever."

He walked into the house, to be greeted by an anxious Temari and Kankurou. He briefly ignored them and headed straight to Yashamaru. The only one that actually cared.

"Yashamaru… Right here hurts." He put his hand over his heart.

"Will… it heal… eventually?"

"Gaara-Sama, not all wounds heal. There're various kinds: Physically, Mentally, and Emotionally. But in your case, it's emotional pain. This pain, is something you'll never forget. Something, you'll try your hardest to endure. Not all emotional wounds heal, but some do."

"Yashamaru, will my wound heal?"

"It will… Eventually…"

(A/N: I have no idea how the conversation goes..)

After hearing those words, he stared at his uncle, who was staring outside the window. The words were repeating in his head.

'It will… Eventually…'

"There he is… Panda located"

'Excellent…'

Gaara decided to take a walk, not even bothering to tell his family. He looked up and went on a random roof. He lied down and looked at the stars. He slowly closed his eyes, until… He saw a person wearing all black, grab him. Strangely, his sand did not defend him. The person pulled down the mask, and whispered…

"Ne, Panda-chan"

"YUME!"

She quickly put a hand over his mouth, signaling him to shut up or ELSE!

He got her hands off his mouth and whispered…

"Yume, what are you doing?"

"Two people are going to assassinate you tonight!"

Gaara looked down and said, "Did my father assign the assassination?"

"Yes."

"Who are they?"

Yume looked at him, straight in the eye. She didn't want to tell him that she was the killer…

"Yashamaru and I, your father sent us to kill you. Yashamaru is going to attempt to kill you any time."

He looked up with tears in his eyes.

"You…and Yashamaru! NO..NO NOOOOO!"

She once again put one finger to his mouth and told him to be quiet. She had a plan.

Gaara was silently sitting on the roof, humming a melody he heard Yume hum all the time
(The song is Kiss The Rain by Yiruma which I 3)

He didn't notice the shinobi that had a kunai in his knife, gleaming from the moon.

The intruder threw the kunai, only to miss the target. A wall of sand, was blocking it… Before the sand-nin could do anything. The kunai was thrown from the sand. It sunk in the flesh. Right in the liver, the sand-nin fell down from the impact of the kunai. The sand slowly crept up to the shinobi… Tears fell from his eyes. The ninja had a mask on… Gaara walked towards him, he kneeled down beside him, letting blood on his shorts. His arm hesitated to pull down that mask to reveal the face… Yet he would not believe that it was Yashamaru.

His hand, slowly pulled down the mask… There was his uncle, spitting up blood, and smiling.

"Yashamaru… it…can't be?" Tears were trying to escape the jade eyes.

Yashamaru simply smiled and looked at the moon.

"Yes, Gaara-Sama, Your father assigned me to kill you"

He coughed up blood again.

"You were forced to do it, right Yashamaru?"

"Iie, Gaara-Sama, I was able to do this mission or not."

"Na-nani?" Gaara looked up with tears strolling down his cheeks.

"You took the life of my beloved sister, you took her away from me. Deep inside, I truly hated you."

"Ya-yashamaru!"

"Gaara-Sama, When I told you that must emotional wounds don't heal, well, for me… It didn't."

"B-but…"

"Your mother's last word to you, was 'to love yourself, and yourself only.' Gaara, demon who cares only for himself.

"Hah, Whether you like it or not… You're going to die with me. Tonight!"

"NO!"

Yashamaru hastily opened his jounin vest. Strapped on his chest were explosion notes, all covered his upper body. As soon as he opened his vest, the explosion notes activated and BOOM!

Gaara was not harm from the explosions, he was once again protected by his curse. The village curse.

He slowly stood up… The sand started to swirl around him.

"I understand now… Love only yourself, Fight only for yourself"

The sand was spinning madly around him, he started to chuckle until it blasted into a madman's laugh. The sand was still spinning, parts of it went to his left forehead, and wrote 'Love' in kanji.

"Yes, 'a demon who cares, only for himself'"

He kept on chuckling. The sand slowly died down…

A pair of dark blue eyes with yellow orbs was staring at him. She didn't know this would happen.

'Gaara…-san..'

"Dood, wtf!"

'Nani?'

"You called Panda-chan, Gaara-san!"

'oh.. yeah..'

"You like him, don't you?" :grins:

'Ye.. NO! Don't be silly…We just met today!'

"Hmph, what ever."

'It feels like I knew him for years.'
'Must be my memories she see. Shukaku, that dirty bastard!'
'Panda-chan… I'm sorry…'
"sorry for what?"
'Making him go through this..'
"it's not your fault…"
'I know… but why does it feel like it's my fault.'

Yume whispered softly that only she could hear

"Gaara-san…"

Gaara was crying and laughing at the same time, he knew he some one was watching, but he didn't care.

A soft hand patted him on the shoulder. He turned and looked up… Sad dark blue eyes stared at him tenderly…

"Panda-chan"

He looked up, to see…

"Yume"

WOOT! ANOTHER CHAPTER DONE!
by the way..
this was the longest!

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