Part 10- Friends?
Memo: Hello every one. Happy Fourth of July. We are now officially half way through No Compassion. This is the place were I would really like constructive criticism. This is really short, but I have already promised to make 11 long. I only have one request. Please read my new story when it comes out. It is only going to be twelve parts so it won't be terribly long. And sorry about being late on updating ten. I busted my arm
"So when are you meeting with the Kazakage?" Tamari asked me as I walked into the house.
"In two days." I had to make an appointment with the village elders to see the Kazakage because he was so freaking busy. Although I really needed to know what was needed of me I was starting to get really annoyed.
"So you are just going to just lay around the house for two days?" the oldest brother out of the two has been nothing but rude and mean to me. I got along fine with Tamari and Gaara. Of course Gaara is never home, but that is beside the point.
"I have not just been lying around since I have been here buster."
"Really? What have you been doing?" That was it. I was just about to throttle the man when someone pulled me into their arms." First thing that came to my mine was when I pasted out when Nikuron was released from my body. I looked up to see Raccoon Eyes.
"Your home. I thought that I heard you leave for work this morning."
"You did. However my over baring sister came and dragged me home to get some rest, which I was until I heard you two yelling. Can't you ever get along." I sighed. Now I felt bad. Just by looking at his face you could tell that he was exhausted.
"I will try to get along with him. Although I wont do it unless you go back to bed. You really do look tiered. Tamari did the smart thing dragging your but home. You need rest. Now shoe." He looked down at me as if I yet again had grown an extra head. "What?" I asked him. He gave me a microscopic, mini smile.
"You're not what I expected." I just blinked at him a couple of times in confusion. ""Kakokou (sp?) lay off of her. Especially if you don't want to go back to Tamari's cooking"
"Gaara what are you talking about?" Then it hit him. The reason he had yet to die of food poisoning. Ever since one night of Tamari's cooking I had been cooking all of the meals. I felt Gaara let go of me and make his way back to his room.
"Raise your hand if you found that weird." I said to the remaining sand siblings. Three hands went up into the air.