Disclaimer: okay.. this is really sad. So my brothers hogging the computer so he can play 'sims'. So I'm having to text up the chapter on my email. Sad. Very sad. This chapter is short. So don't hate. Apprieciate. :3 so, anyway.
I really think you guys should read this story-
Who doesn't love turtles? By cerridwen-maiden
Honestly, I've never read a teenage mutant ninja turtle fanfic. But if you haven't, this is one you really should read. It blew me away. I'm currently awaiting an update :D anyway, please excuse any mistakes.
No own Naruto.
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Chapter Three
It had been two days since that incident after the bus. Me and Gaara are friends. But still enemies! If that makes sense. He will not get the best of me damn it!
Seriously.
When I say the war has begun, its begun!
I can't just back down!
Nope! Not gonna happen!
Today was yet again another school day. Oh the horror..
I stood up from my bed, but quickly sat down
YAWN.
I'm tired. Do I really neet to even go to school? School is so...
Schoolish.
But Gaara will be there. And I really need help in math... hmm.. Gah. I tossed the blankets onto the floor, standing up. Then I heard that ringing. Grr..
I picked it up, saying a quick hello.
"Sakura." It was my father. I wonder what he wanted?
"Father." I said, letting him know I was still there.
"I'm coming home soon. I don't know when. But soon." And all went dead.
My dad got cold after my mom died. He was either harsh with the way he talked, like he would snap. But never insult. Or he would be cold.
Same thing I guess?
Well anyway, I dressed in blue jean skinnies. They had orange, yellow, and red stars. I drew them on there one day with markers. I wore a studded belt with silver studs. And a black MCR T-shirt, with the words written in white, by the collar it showed part of my shoulder and my bra strap. And purple converse.
Woo!
Hmm... an idea just struck me.
I need....
DRIVING LESSONS!
I'm sure Gaara would love to help!
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"OH MY KAMI!! SAKURA STOP THE GOD DAMN CAR!!" Gaara yelled, desperatly holding onto the dash board and car door.
"I think I'm doing fairly well THANK YOU VERY MUCH!" I yelled, swerving the car to the right.
"Sakura! You were an inch from an old lady! You ran a stop light! YOU CRASHED A FUNERAL HOME!" Gaara yelled out.
"Well they shouldn't build it near a HIGHWAY! AND SHE WAS ASKING FOR IT! YOU DON'T WAVE A CANE AT SAKURA HARUNO!" I yelled.
"AHHH! STOP STOP!"
"Oh! Thank you Gaara. You caught that stop sign! I knew'd help!" I said happily, hands on the steering wheel.
"No I stopped because I'm just plain scared shitless." He said.
"What? IS THAT OLD LADY BACK?! ILL GET HER GAARA!!" I pressed the gas.
"OH GOD NOOOOO!" He cried out.
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I stopped the car. And guess what? Clumsy Gaara fell out of the car. Still in his seatbelt! Now he's saying something..
"Please... please someone help" he called out desperatly. I started walking over to him.
"Oh Gaara." I rolled my eyes. His eyes widened.
"PLEASE! PLEASE OH KAMI!!" He cried out, trying to crawl away. Again. Still in a seatbelt.
Geez! What a drama king!
"Geez Gaara. I'm not that bad." I said, hands on my hips.
Seriously! I can't be!
"Sakura, let me tell you something." Gaara looked at me.
"What?"
"Stick with the bus. I don't care i f you have bags and bags of groceries. WALK. I don't care if you think its uncool. RIDE THE BUS."
I smacked his head while glaring.
"Asshole!!"
"Good ol' pinky" I heard him mumble.
"Damn straight." I muttered, my arms crossed. Next thing I knew, Gaara was infront of me.
"You know pinky. You almost killed me today." He breathed. His breath was hitting my lips.
Oh my god ohmygod
OH MY GOD.
Is it getting hot in here is that just him???
"Yeah and?" I said a bit shakey. Breathless was more like it.
DAMN HE'S SEXY.
"And..." he breathed hotly.
OH KAMI, let me live through this without melting!
"That's strike two" he smirked.
BITCH!!
I sighed in frustration. I pushed him away, gently but firmly. "Ass"
"You know it"
That stupid smirk. Id love to just kiss it off!
Wait....
WHAT?!
What the hell is wrong with me!
Geebus.
Then I heard something.
What was that?
(Haha, I HAD to do this.)
I turned and saw a small raccoon. He was tan colored.
Aww!
"Gaara look! Isn't he cute!" I walked over to the small raccoon. "Hello cutie!" I cooed. The raccoon looked at me, then Gaara. Gaara had an emotionless face. I picked up the raccoon and cuddled with it.
"You're so cute! I'm keeping you!" I petted and snuggled with him. "I'll name you Shukaku!" I said happily.
"Come on Gaara! To my house!" I said, holding Shukaku and walking away, Gaara slowly following close behind.
When we reached my house, we walked in and Gaara stood in the living. "Sakura, you don't know what kind of diseases that thing has" he said. Shukaku growled, while glaring. Aww. Poor Gaara.
"Ill take him to the vet later!" I smiled happily. "Come on Shukaku! Let's get a snack." I trailed off into the kitchen, going into the refridgerater, setting Shukaku down while I grabbed a plum and an apple.
"Gaara? Do you want anything?" I asked looking up at him. He looked so stoic.
And let me tell you.
ITS HOTT.
Damn it Haruno!
"Did you hear me?" I heard him say. I looked at him dumbfounded. He sighed and started walking over to the refridgerator. "Nevermind. I'll get something myself"
What the freak?
"No way! Just hold on one second! Stay away from my fridge!" I stood in front of him. He raised an eyebrow.
I'm not crazy!
My refridgerator is just...
Packed and messy!
Next thing I knew, he was opening the fridge door.
"NOOOOO!" I kneeled to the floor, crying dramatically. I could be a professional. Seriously.
What was with me today?
I mean really.
"My lord... Sakura? Have you ever cleaned this before?" I saw him grab a pack of unused cheese. I saw his eyes widened.
"Sakura what the fuck!" He said. "It's old!"
I looked at him glaring. "It's from Chicago! It's really good cheese! I wanted to save it!" I argued.
"It's from 2003!" He yelled.
"So!"
"It's 2010!"
Touche my friend.
Touche.
"Whatever! Just grab something and eat it!"
"Before it eats me? With pleasure"
GLAREEE.
If looks could kill...
GAARA SHOULD BE DEAD.
......
I mean, yeah he's hot but I mean, I was talking about my glare...
Then I heard something. And white was all I could see. Then..
BANG.
BOOM.
CRAAAAASHH.
WHAT THE FUCK!
I opened my eyes and flour was everwhere. Holy shit!!
I looked up seeing Shukaku on top of the refridgerator. A bag of flour hanging from a claw.
Sweatdrop.
"Shukakuuu!" I reached up, grabbing him, and holding him against my chest. "Now Shukaku, you've got to behave." He looked up at me with big eyes.
SO CUTE!
"Aww!" I snuggled the small raccoon. I looked over at Gaara, who was glaring. I grinned.
"Jealous?" I asked innocently.
DAMN I WISHED.
"As if" he scoffed.
Now I glared.
"Then what's your problem" I snapped. I ask for too much.
Mental tear.
"That thing. Got flour all over me" I swear he was twitching, but he's covered in so much white flour I couldn't tell. He licked his lips to get the flour off.
Fangirl mental squeal ACTIVATE!
EEEEEEEE!
"Well get over it pandaboy! With your looks you two could be cousins! So bond while I shower!" I put Shukaku in his hands. "And be nice!!" I said to Gaara. I swear I heard him mutter
"I'm not the one you should tell that to"
Obviously, referring to Shukaku.
Oh come on!
Shukaku is an innocent little raccoon!
Not some demon!
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I walked out of my room, dressed and dried. And well,
Clean.
Alright!
I walked to the kitchen. And I saw horror. My table was flipped, everything in the fridge was scattered. A cabinet on the floor. Laundry in the sink.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO MY KITCHEN!" I screamed.
DAMN IIIITTTTT.
I turned and saw Gaara in the corner. He had scratches all over his face. And guess what? His shirt was off! This would be totally hot if it wasn't for the fact he..
Was in the fetal position.
Umm...
Has he officially gone mental?
Before me?
Is that even POSSIBLE??!!
"Gaara?" I asked gently. Wouldn't want him to go all crazy and pull a spatula out, trying to kill me with it.
He looked at me, and stopped. He sat up, his arms falling to his sides and his feet out. Shukaku walked over to me causually, rubbing against my leg.
Gaara's eyes widened and he started rocking back and forth while holding himself.
Hmm... I pulled out my camera and clicked the button. How I love the sweet smell of
Blackmail.
I looked down and Shukaku was looking at me innocently. He was so cute!
I scoffed.
"I'm not an idiot" I said grabbing the raccoon. "Maybe you are a demon..." I trailed off.
Then I yelped.
, dropping him
Did he... did he..
DID THAT BITCH JUST BITE ME?!
OH HELL NO!
And then I dove.
"BITCH I GOT YOU! NO ONE BITES SAKURA HARUNO!" I yelled chasing after him. "RAHHH!"
SAKU MAD!
MAD SAKU!
SAKU KILLLLL!
ME WANNA KILL!
RAHHHH.
Geebus I sound like a dinosaur.
Oh Kami-sama why me?
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Me and Gaara exited the vet and headed back to my house to clean up the mess.
"Well you did say you were gonna take him to the vet" Gaara said boredly. Deep down I know he was squealing and jumping for joy.
"Yeah but I was gonna take him for shots. Not put him down"
Seriously!
BUT HE BIT ME.
NO BITES ME.
Except maybe Gaara...
Wink wink.
DAMN IT.
"The rat needed it" he said.
True.
Very true.
Revenge is a bitch.
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After me and Gaara cleaned up we had some icecrea.. of course, after much hesitation, Gaara finally took a bite. Noticing it wasn't old or expired.
It still had a week.
But he didn't need to know that.
Gaara left soon after. I sat on the couch sighing. Today was long! Let me tell you. Or maybe it was only long to me. I turned my head to look at the clock and saw it was only nine thirty.
Ahhh..
The door opened. I turned, standing up. It was my dad.
"Hey dad. Welcome hom!" I said with a smile. He grunted. He walked in, throwing his stuff to the floor by my feet. He smelled a lot like...
Alcohol.
"Get my stuff brat." He said. I raised a brow mentally. My dad's never called me a brat, or really even talked to me like that. Remember? I told you he never insulted me.
What was going on?
"I said get my stuff bitch!" He slapped me.
He slapped me.
I should be getting mad. I should be going off. But I quickly grabbed his stuff and hurried to the extra bedroom. Setting his stuff down by the bed.
For the first time in my life, I was afraid of my father.
I turned around to see him glaring down at me. My heart began to pound.
"Why do you look like her? Why are so much like her. Why did you leave me Ayame! Damn it you bitch!" He punched me in the jaw. He grabbed my arm hard, bruising it. I whimpered.
"D-Dad" I whimpered again. I couldn't cry! I couldn't cry! He slapped me hard against the face.
"Why! Why won't you leave my mind!" He pushed me to the floor, hand on my neck.
"You're a bitch! A whore!" He snarled. "I can smell him all over you!" He growled out.
Does he mean Gaara? What's going on!
"I wish you'd die!" He growled. "Die and leave! Then I'd no longer see you're face. Her face. A face of a useless, pathetic whore!" He yelled. He grabbed tighter, I choked back a sob. He slammed me into the wall, I yelped. He pulled out a switch blade.
Oh god. Oh god please.
Please no!
I dodged, ducking to the side, he sliced my arm wide open. I cried out.
"BITCH!" He screamed. Grabbing my the cut arms. I move my head and he cuts whatever was in the way. I looked down.
My hair.
I wiggled out of his grasp and smashed his head into the wall. He fell to the ground. I panted while kneeling down. A tear finally escaped my eye. I stared at him, tears steadily falling.
I took his shirt, it was covered with blood from my dripping my arm. I set him on his bed after much difficulty. I closed his door and headed to the kitched to clean my arm.
Although he beat me.
Cut my hair.
And sliced my arm.
He's still my father.
He's still all I got.
And atleast I owe him for looking like her.
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//AN\\: Gaara was ooc! I suck at this today. The chapter was short. It wasn't as funny as I hope. And I'm still typing on a PHONE! Please review? My arm and hands are cramping! I can't remember what I was going to say.. but yeah, sakura was a bit different in this. I let her crazy show. I hope you guys like! This actually took me two hours to actually type. Usually it takes me foreverr.
Also.. Im getting into SaixSaku! So yeah, I've sorta neglected GaaraxSakura. But I promise to still write this!
OH MY GOSH. YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEA how hard it was getting this up here!!
stupid fanfiction wouldn't let me update for three damn days :O ughh. hope you enjoyed. really i do. I plan to update by next weekend!
Thanks dears. Review!
-Henea-Chan