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Kailleh to Kai: Hey we have same name!! That's my real name!! GLOMP Naruto here is 17, his parents died when he's 12 and he's already inside the asylum for 5 years. Oki oki? Neji is 26 and Gaara is 21
Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto... I hate saying that... sulk in a corner
Title: The Adverse Effect
Warning: Yaoi GaaNeji, Gaara's POV but the story behind Oro-jerk is not complete
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Unit V
Supporting Actor
(Gaara's Story)
I opened my eyes, momentarily blinded by the white light until my eyes adjusted to the bulb. I found myself lying in a bed, the ceiling above me was painted in soothing pastel blue and knew I wasn't at my own house. This place had this warm ambiance in it, so different from the cold and dark interior of my own house. Yes house. Not a home.
I sat up and felt pain run through the small of my back, it seemed that the lashes on my back were still swollen. Lashes from the whip of my own father, this was how love for me was, love melted in pain, sadness and hate.
The door suddenly opened revealing a woman with long red hair and warm lime eyes, she was holding a tray of food. "Oh, you're awake? How are you feeling?"
"Where am I? Who are you?" I asked not trusting the woman easily, living in hell for seven years taught me to not to trust easily. The red headed woman smiled and placed the food to the side table, she sat beside me suddenly hugging me, I wasn't used in this kind of contact that I tried to push myself off her but she held me closer.
"Don't try to hide everything... You're just a child you can cry on me." her voice was sincere making my inner tormoils to resurface filling my eyes with salty wetness. I didn't know what caught me but then I found myself crying on her warm chest as she stroked my back, I never cried even once when my father abused me but here in this woman arms I let my mask slipped of.
"I'm sorry for what happened to you but now you'll be safe here with my family. You can call me mama Kushina!" Kushina smiled and ruffled my blood red hair, I didn't know what happened or why am I here with this woman but I didn't care, for now I would settle here in this warm and caring arms.
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Before Kushina and Minato adopted me, I lived with my father alone. In the age of one my mother died she was murdered by a thief in a dark alley in downtown. My living hell started after that, my father started beating me everyday that was the reason my body was covered with scars.
Then that fateful night came, was running away from our house as my father chased me. My back was bleeding but the pain was surpassed by the fear gripping my heart, I run blindy as cold water begun falling from the dark clouds hovering this filthy alley. I stumbled to the ground and heard him shouting my name.
"GAARA!!"
I stood up hastly and started running again, I had to run until I couldn't take another step again because I'm sure if he caught me, I'm good as dead.
Then it happened, I heard a loud screeched of rubber tires roughly slidding though the rain covered road. I turned back in time to saw my father colliding with a pick-up truck.
It was as if I'm seeing in slow motion, my father's body flying from the force of collision then falling back to the wet ground. My eyes widened, then I felt the pain in my back consumed my small body, I was starting to get dizzy and started to sway.
Darkness blinded my sight but I heard a voice asking if I was alright, that was the only thing that I heard before falling to the arms of involuntary sleep.
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I watched as my little brother chased a butterfly in the garden, he was only three year old and was a little ball of sunshine of their home. My trance was disturbed when I heard him screamed my name, I found my little brother on the ground. Apparently crying because he fell to the ground bruising his knee, I sighed and approached him. "Naruto don't cry."
"But-but!! GARA!! ANIKI!! Nawto got booboo!!" the blonde screamed tears laced his puffy flushed cheek, he was cute like that but I knew he needed immediate attention. I sighed and carried him in my back and brought him inside our house, mama was cooking at the kitchen while papa was reading the news paper. I smiled. This was my new family, a real and loving family.
"Naru-chan, what's wrong?" Minato asked and crouched beside us examining Naruto's knee, I chuckled when my brother pouted "Dada!! Nawto got booboo!!"
"Now, now don't be baby Naruto." I lectured and my brother cried harder. "I wanna get the bawterfli!! Then give aniki!!" I smiled as papa took him, I ruffled his blonde hair before running to the door.
"I'll capture the butterfly for you then!"
"Be back for lunch Ga-chan!" mama called and I nodded, papa ruffled my hair and told me not to get a 'booboo' like my brother which I laughed at.
I love my family. This life was something I yearned from the start and now it was dream come true. I didn't know that few years from now I would be back to hell... with my brother.
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That snake bastard, Orochimaru, was mama's uncle. Mama was rich and when her parents died she inherited New Leaf Mental Asylum, papa helped her with the institution along with the other doctors. But the snake wanted the asylum for himself... he acted really nice with me and Naruto but it was only a cheap incognito.
The bastard always go to our house fighting with mama and papa, he was cursing my parents that he should be the one to inherit the asylum because mama was only an adopted daughter. She had no blood relation with her parents but the documents were clear that Uzumaki Kushina would be the heiress of the asylum, legally he didn't have a chance. But he didn't give up easily.
I was riding my bicycle from school, it was my first day in highschool and I was excited to tell my adopted parents and Naruto about it. The little blonde ball should had been at home already so I hasten my phase but when I got there it was as if my sanity shattered into little pieces.
I saw people crowding our house, my home that was nothing but charcoals cooling down after the fire. I fell from my bike and run toward our house but the police stopped me, I shouted for them to let me go as tears fell freely from my eyes. But they just held me tighter.
I saw paramedics holding two stretchers, the occupants veiled by white blankets and my nose was filled by the scent of toasted flesh. My heart beated faster as I struggle to break free, then I saw Naruto being carried by a medic. I broke free and went to my brother calling his name but... his eyes were empty and stared at me without a sign of recognition on those once lively cerulean orbs.
"Naruto? Aniki is here now." I whispered as the one holding him gave him to me, he didn't have any bruises and I still didn't know what happened.
My little brother, that ball of sunshine... Naruto stopped talking after the incident.
I learned that the gas leak caused the fire, my brother was outside when the fire started but I didn't believe that it was an accident. Mama and papa were to careful to so such mistake, I believed that the fire was done by somebody.
Naruto was then put to the asylum as doctor by doctor tried to cure him but nobody brought him back. He became an unreponsive child traumatized by the accident, I came to see him in the asylum everyday to see him like a ghost staring blankly. It hurt too much to see him like that.
I brought myself, not wanting Orochimaru, who was the director and acting owner of the asylum, to help me. I could fend for myself.
It was a year after the incident that I saw my brother all bandaged up, Orochimaru told me he became dangerous and started hurting the staff and himself. I didn't believe him, the wounds in my brother's face was enough for me to know that he was being mistreated. Three pairs of whiskers drawn on his cheeks, it was a terrifying thing to see.
I knew it was Orochimaru's doings that I assaulted him, and I end up being thrown to those solitary confinement in the asylum's basement. In there I experienced hell again, Orochimaru almost killed me that I finally lose sanity. He would always leave a blade near my cage letting me get a hold of the sharp little object and sliced up my wrist, I wanted to end this suffering but he never let me die. I didn't know why Orochimaru hated us, he already had the asylum under his fingers so why did he continue hurting us.
Two years of living in hell I met a new doctor, my former therapists resigned after I almost killed them. They were nothing but the snake's pet. But Hyuuga Neji seemed to be different, he treated me with outmost care and the sincereness of his eyes brought me back to sanity.
Our relationship was beginning to be alright that I found myself falling for the long haired doctor, I assaulted him too. But not be using force to bruise him up but gentleness to touch his lips with mine. Our little secret begun, I finally got out of solitary confinement and stayed in the normal dorm I decided to stay for Neji and Naruto. I needed to find the right time to save him.
Neji protected me from Orochimaru, but I know the price he payed was not worth of it. I almost lose my sanity again when one time Neji came to my room limping, the snake molested him and he didn't put up a fight to protect me.
It broke my heart to see my love ones suffered and I couldn't do anything about it. It hurts so much. I wanted to get out of the asylum and bring Neji and Naruto with me, away from this place where Orochimaru wrote the script for everyone to act. I knew, one day we could escaped this hell that was also a snake pit. We could get away and I could finally protect my precious persons.
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"Gaara, Naruto seems to be getting better. Uchiha-san seems to be doing everything to help him." Neji whispered as he lie naked on an equally naked chest of his lover.
"I just hope he's not Orochimaru's puppet. I want to see my brother." Gaara murmured placing a kiss on top of Neji's head, arms tightening to pull his lover closer to his body. "I miss him."
"Uchiha-san comes from a powerful family, I doubt Orochimaru can make a puppet out of him." the doctor said pulling himself off the red headed patient, he started to dress himself as Gaara continued to just lay there and the hard cushion of the bed.
"I wish we can get out of here." Gaara's voice was small his eyes closed, he was tired of this charade. If only they could disappear from this cursed place and live away from Orochimaru, the devil himself.
Neji's opaque eyes dimmed as he kneeled to the side of the bed and cupped Gaara's face before leaning his head down to place a small kiss to the younger man's lips. "I wish too. I belive we can live a life outside this place. We can make a family, you, me and your brother."
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"Orochimaru-sama, Naruto-kun is progessing very fast." Kabuto said as he presented the director with the case file. Pale hands grabbed the file and a smirked adorned the director's face, "As expected to an Uchiha."
Kabuto smirked a little "But he seems to be also a source of your discrepansy... he seems to be too involve with the subject."
"Ah, Kabuto. Don't worry about that he's just a puppet for my show. It's not like he can do something against me. Or else Juugo will be tasting an Uchiha." Orochimaru chuckled, a dark sound that could creep someone up.
"Yes, but be careful of him Orochimaru-sama."
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Kailleh: I updated early!! Mwhaahahaha... are you all proud of me? Pat my back please... This is a sudden jump out of sasunaru but I needed to put this now since some of you asked about Gaara and Neji⦠The next unit will be posted soon! REVIEWS ARE NECESSARY... hehehe... it makes me update faster.
