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Kyousou's POV:
I stared into his eyes and could feel a tingling sensation on my spine. He wanted blood, my blood and it showed. I put my kukuni down with shaking hands and watched, my legs wouldn't move to help me get away. Gaara began to change.
Gaara's eyes changed from an aqua color to black with green pupils. His sand swirled around him and I watched as some of his sand clung to his body creating an animal's shape. My legs finally had some movement so I stumbled to my feet. My first instinct was to run but the sand had caught my ankles. I looked up into the face of my captor into those eyes. I didn't make a sound but I felt as if I was facing the devil himself; a truly hopeless battle.
Gaara's POV:
I had gone in search of Kyousou and when I crosses to the other side of the warehouse I felt Shikaku stir.
"She's over there moron." said Shikaku. I couldn't see anything at first then the smell of fresh blood met my nostrils. Shikaku began to get impatient. Then he growled, "I smell blood. It's coming from the girl." I couldn't hear the rest of what he said because he began to take over. Now I was seeing the world without any control. I saw Kyousou looking petrified at me; the look that I hated to get from people. Shikaku was now making the sand hold her ankles.
"Shikaku! Stop!" I yelled at him.
'I don't think so. I like the smell of blood.' he replied. I was trying to fight against him but it wasn't working. Shikaku make the sand slice Kyousou across the face and she flinched but didn't look away.
Kyousou's POV:
I didn't look away from the thing taking over Gaara, I had been taught to take pain head on. I secretly hoped for someone to save me. Yup, I was thinking of the fairytales that my mom had read me as a child. My mom, being from the yellow star clan, had no say in what happened to me. I was born as a black star child. Well, if I died I'd be free from my family rules, unless hell has rules like that.
I finally blacked out from the lack of oxygen and my fate was left with my friends. I hope that they can reach me in time.
Such a drama queen. Well, to all of those who though Awa was the main Mary-sue you were wrong! Hehe, oh well. I can't wait for tomorrow. But tomorrow's update will come in the late afternoon. I'll be away this weekend. Bye!