A/N Next chapter all! I am SO glad you guys are liking this story as much as I am! :) Thank yu for your such kind reviews they help alot. It really pained me to leave you waiting so long for a new chapter but my computer had that whole virus that stopped me from accessing the interwebs. Now that it's back I can focus on this story again :) There is very light sexual scenes in this one nothing graphic nothing is thoroughly explained but incase you forgot this whole story is in general supose to be extremely fucked up Enjoy~
Morning had come too quickly. Here the three children were once again lying in the old alley. No one was hurt that night of the escape, gladly. It could have ended much uglier had the boys been a moment slower.
"Well, we can probably pawn these goods over today and I can try to find more work?" Temari mostly only consulted plans with Kankuro since Gaara couldn't care less what they did as long as they got money or food doing it. "Sounds good to me. Me and Gaara can take a few silvers over down town and you meet us back here in an hour or so?" Kankuro answered. "Gaara? Any opositions?" Gaara ignored his brother as he fiddled with the laces of his shoes. "..If we get enough money we can get weed?" Kankuro pulled at his hair in frustration. "Uhh, we'll see Gaara." Temari answers. "Let's move." They all stand. "Ooh just think of all the chicken we can buy with these babies!" Kankuro flashes a glimmering cufflink in the sunshine. "And just how are we supose to cook the chicken dumbass?!" Temari hollers. "... oh."
The two boys make good time in getting to the pawn shop while it's less packed. They enter pulling off their practiced 'I'm just a casual guy passing through to get some quick cash' look.
"What can I do for you two gentlemen?" Ask a young female assistant with many visable tattoos and peircings. Not to mention the large rack.
"Yeah we wanna see how much we can get for a few men's acessories?" Kankuro answers as he empties his pocket of all the woman's from the other night husband's jewlery and formal accessories.
"Just a few things dad doesn't wear anymore."
"I see. Well I'll give you a good $230 for all of it." She opens a case and counts out 230 ryo.
Come to think of it, that girl looks about my age. Kankuro wonders. He leans onto the counter bringing a hand up to cup the girl's cheek. "Are you sure it's not worth at least 250?" Her purrs in a low and charmismic voice.
The girl's face imediately radiates with heat. "It's definately worth 250 and maybe a quickie too?"
The next thing they know is Kankuro is being fucked in the back lounge room by the assiastant and Gaara is left stealing quarters from the cash case to get snacks out of the vending machine.
Temari is hovering around a motel listening in to each room. She could definately make out the sounds of early morning before work sex going on in a few places. But that didn't matter. What counted was maybe a very lonely man..
She resisted the urge to laugh out loud when she could hear the grunting of some male in the east wing and the light moans of a young man and woman in the porno that was playing. 'I can seariously make out all that! Geez these thin ass walls.'
Feeling in no hurry Temari lowered the neckline of her top to give off just enough cleavage to draw him in. She didn't need to fluff up her hair much. It was lucky she had a nice shower the night before.
After a loud climaxing shout from inside Temari knocked in a quirky pattern onto the door.
"Shit who could that be!?" The man said grumpily to himself.
'Ew! Just my luck another old creep! Well, I guess I didn't expect better from this hour at a motel.'
When the door opened Temari seductively smiled to the bald old man with a sour expression. "Whadda ya want?"
She let a light and bubbly giggle escape. "You seem kinda lonely in there *giggle* want some company?" She then leans in to wrap her arms around the man's nexk and press her breast into his chest. "I can be real fun for the right price."
His eyes gleam with excitement as he looks both ways and quickly drags her into his room.
"How much do you want girl?" He ask without further questions.
"$160" She says without further words.
By the afternoon the siblings were sitting behind the dumpster counting what was made today."Alright what do we got?" Temari speaks up as she tosses her bucks into the center of them. "Me and Gaara made 230 at the pawn shop. *chuckle* but I got the assistant to give us a little extra for a quick fuck." Temari's nose crinkles *Kankuro you whore!" "Whatever Temari she bumped it up to 250 anyway so everyone benefits." Gaara stares blankly at the chocolate pie he was eating. "I had to listen to all of it.." "Poor baby." Temari gigles. "Well I made 160 this morning so we can buy some weed if you want Gaara." "And how did you get that?" Kankuro questions. "Well.. I.. I met a man.." "Your the whore!" Kankuro is then smacked in the head by Temari's large iron fan. It was her personal weapon that she practiced using since the day their youngest sibling was born in order to protect him.
She remembers it like it was yesterday. Gaara was only a couple of weeks old their father, the kazekgae, ordered a whole team of his personel to kill his new baby. The three children where thrown out of the home by the kazekage. He was so incredibly upset by his wife's death and blamed all of the problems on baby Gaara. For that he didn't want any of his children near him and sent them out to fend for themselves. No one dared go against the kazekage and help the children when he warned everone not to bother with them. The only person who truly cared about them was their uncle Yashamaru. But he was locked in prison just to keep him way from helping the children. But before he was arrested on Temari's 6th birthday, he gave her a strange present. It was a large iron fan used for combat. She was confused and rather frightened by owning her very own dagerous weapon. "I think your going to need this." Yashamaru told her. "Now be a good big sister, ok?"
When the team of assains came for Gaara the children were sitting in an abandoned resteraunt. Kankuro was sleeping and Gaara was lying awake and making distressed baby noises since he wasn't allowed to sleep. Temari was studying her new fan and trying to see the point in having it. Why did he say she would need this? How will this make her a good big sister?
The building was set on fire with the children still in it. Temari smelled the smoke and slapped the 4 year old Kankuro to wake him up. The front of the restaurant was in flames but had not spread to the back yet. Kankuro had to carry Gaara while Temari lugged her large fan out with her. They were spotted crawling out of the wreckage and pursued. No one was paying attention to Temari because Kankuro was the one holding their target. If they got to him they would likely both die and Temari would be on her own. She quickly flung the fan open in a rushed and careless manner. Using all her strength and gathering chakra she wielded it towards the enemies sending them flying from where they came and crashing into the burning building. They were all dead. And Temari killed them. With the fan. She killed them for Gaara. Now he could live, but for how long? They didn't have anywhere to go or any money or food.
Temari and Kankuro spent the next couple of weeks begging in the streets and eating out the trash. During that time the Kazekage was making new plans on how to get rid of Gaara. He released Yashamaru from prison and ordered him to be Gaara's caretaker while Kankuro and Temari were going to be taken care of by Baki. Temari and Kankuro went years without seeing Gaara. They barely heard news about him until the night Yashamaru was ordered to kill him. It was such a tramatic night the whole village spent the rest of it in the outskirts of the village to avoid the catastrophe.
When Yashamru passed the children had to run away from home in order to escape from all the other hunters still going after Gaara's life. When the Kazekage was killed by the man from the leaf village named Orochimaru all orders to kill Gaara were seized. The children didn't have to worry about assassins coming for them anymore, but they still had well, everything else. While under Baki's care Kankuro took up the hobby of puppetry and acquired it as his trade. Temari was properly trained in tessenjutsu and Gaara had become something they weren't expecting to have to deal with. His mentality was so far from normal it was hard to call him human. His entire sanity was broken down and destroyed. He regularly had convulsions and panic attakes. Little things triggered him like seeing other children eating candy or being picky about their clothes or food. Once when Gaara had gone a whole week without the slightest morsel of food a child didn't like the flavor of ice cream it's parent' had purchased and threw it onto the ground hollering it wanted another. Gaara was watching in the shade of a market begging while Temari and Kankuro were walking around with cardboard signs and tin cans. He was silent and watchful like a cat in the night at first watching the scenario play out. Until that child wasted food. Not just any food, a luxery sweet treat kind of food. A wave of sand came rushing onto the family pushing the parents and child in different directions away from the wasted ice cream cone and anything else standing between him and that sweet food. The mother was killed and the father severly injured. Gaara dropped to the ground and lapped up every drop of icecream ingesting any sand stuck to it as well. Temari and Kankuro heard from the gossip going around the village. Everyone was talking about the ice cream demon child.
Temari had calmed down from Kankuro's little insult and put her fan away. "Sorry but you made me." "Whatever let's just go get something to eat."
Temari and Kankuro agreed to go to the nearby cafe since you can get a good amount of food for the low price. Gaara really didn't care, he just demanded sweets.
Once there Kankuro ordered a coffee and 3 blueberry bagels. Temari ordered 3 mixed berry crepe`s and a vanilla late. For Gaara he got a hot chocolate and a slice of strawberry shortcake and a hot fudge sundae. The sundae was originally for everyone to share but Gaara growled when either of them tried to take a bite.
"So the old man told me there was a real rich dude coming down here later tonight. He's the godfather of a boy Gaara's age. They're gonna be in the redlight district. Says he wants to fuck a foreign girl since he's not from here. Actually he's from the leaf." Temari explains to her siblings. "If he's gonna be spending a load of money on a girl or a few you need to be there Temari." Kankuro says. "My plan exactly." Gaara growls as Temari stciks her spoon in the sundae.
A/N Be sure to leave a review if you liked this chapter! :3 I hope you liked the little mini story I added in there~ Try and guess who the man Temari wants to meet is! Whoever gets it right gets a shoutout in the next chapter!