SO Chap. 2. I wasn't sure where I wanted to go with this. Maybe I'll make an alternate chap. Hmm? I'll need to add a random person.

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Chap. 2 Decision

Temari turned back the way she came and began to walk away. "Gaara?" She turned to look at him but he was gone. She started walking again. Suddenly she dropped to her knees. "Why? Why must I have such a messed up family?" Tears began to form. She tried to blink them away. She stood up and slowly walked home not noticing the sand moving with her.

He was in his sand form. He didn't know why to be honest. He wasn't far when he heard her shout. He didn't want to admit he felt bad for her. He never felt anything for anyone but hate. He changed back to his real form and began walking. Then he stopped. He heard that sound again. This time he knew it was an assassin. "No big deal" he thought. He was alone in the street and it was almost midnight. The only thing odd to him was they were following directly behind him. In the sand. "How stupid." he thought. He sent his sand into the ground. It was hardly noticeable. The sand clung to the assassin's ankles. He turned to face them.

He was somewhat surprised. The man hadn't screamed yet. He looked at the assassin's face. He saw a face horrifically distorted in fear. He prolonged the torment a little longer than usual. He was enjoying the mans pain. The man finally moved from his frozen state. He slowly reached for some kunai knives. He grabbed them and hurtled them at Gaara's head. All of them were blocked by the sand. The man froze once again. Gaara was beginning to think that by killing people he would finally make his existence known. He raised his right hand towards the man. "Sand Coffin." he said softly. "Sand Burial."

He began to turn back but noticed a little boy about his age staring at him with a horrified face.

When the boy figure out Gaara was looking at him he ran down the nearest alley. Gaara almost decided to let him go but got curious. He sent his sand after the boy. He dragged the boy back to face him. "Please! Please let me go. I won't tell anyone please! " the boy said through sobs. "What's your name?" Gaara asked. Silence. "What's your name?" He asked again. " My… my friends call me Hanashi." the boy said shakily. "Talk?" Gaara asked somewhat to himself. "It's because I talk a lot." the boy answered. Gaara let him out of his sand's grasp and walked away.

He slightly looked back at the boy, who was still laying there.

Kankuro was on the rooftop across from where Gaara was talking to the boy. "Gaara let him go? I don't understand! Has Gaara changed?" he asked to himself. He got up to tell go tell Temari.

Gaara saw Kankuro's silhouette and turned rigid. He had half a mind to kill him on the spot, but what stopped him?

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