Uzumaki Twins

Chapter 7

~Chika's pov~

I stopped walking and looked around. Well this is strange. I don't recognise these surroundings at all. I guess trusting my feet had been the wrong thing to do. Or maybe I was too deep in thought that my brain led my feet astray. Damn it, brain, why couldn't you have just focused on getting back to the house? I look behind me and sigh. If I were looking for a foot trail, I failed because there was none. I can't even remember where I come from because there was that many turns. I bit my bottom lip and tried to choose a path. Continue walking forward, or try to retrace my steps and get further lost?

I sigh and look up to the big blue sky. The sun was still high and still scorching hot. Here it doesn't let up. It's just so damn annoying. Sweat cools the back of my neck and my forehead. What I really need is a nice long cool shower. Well actually what I really need is someone with directions so I can get the hell out of here and back to the house. That was when I realised how stupid I am. How the hell can I call myself a ninja? I could just jump up to the roof and locate the house from there. I mean it has got to be one of the biggest houses because it is the Kazekage's home.

'Excuse me, miss?'

So much for jumping to the roofs to find my way, tch, damn it.

I turn towards the voice and discover a group of men. 'C-can I help you?'

'Could you help us out? You see we can't find our way out of here. What I'm trying to say is that we're lost.'

Lost? A bunch of sand civilians or sand ninjas? I took a step back, suddenly weighing my options. Get out of here as soon as possible or just surrender to what they want. A ninja never surrenders. So it's definitely the first option. I turn around but my path was suddenly blocked. I widened my eyes and freeze as the leading man was sneering down at me. His face was absolutely hideous and not in the actual appearance way. It's the way his face was arranged into that sneer from his thoughts. If he moved to the point I couldn't see, then he's definitely a ninja and one up to no good.

'It's kind of strange for sand ninjas to be lost in their own terrain. Actually it's too damn suspicious.'

His grin widened. 'You're quite the clever brat. But that'll make this a whole lot more fun.' I stepped out of reach just as he reached for me. 'Aw, you don't have to be so cold.'

'Stay away from me!' I snapped and retrieved a kunai from my kunai holster.

'Eh, a ninja?' he looked even more chuffed. 'I ain't seen you around here before. What village are you from?'

'Like hell I'll tell you!' I snap and raced forward. I feinted a left attack and he dodged to the right like I predicted. I struck him from the right side and managed to cut his arm as he had pulled it up to defend his face. He kicked out and I back flipped out of the way. The moment my feet touch the ground, I charged him. He stuck up both his arms and my kunai went in deep. Gritting my teeth in frustration, I kicked him in his stomach and sent him sprawling against a building. That was when the others charged me. I did my best to dodge them, but some had gotten through and managed to cut my body up good.

I was kicked in the stomach, blood came out of my mouth and I crashed into the ground. I picked myself off the ground and glared at them. Someone grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked me backwards and onto my knees. I looked behind to see it was the leader of the ninjas. His face was blooded and his face had turned even uglier. My body begun to shake with knowing what they were going to do. My eyes started to sting. Goddamn it, I am not going to cry here. But I can't really do anything about this situation. A twelve year old female up against adult males of a group of eight, yeah those odds really are against me.

Release me, Kuro.

No, Juuku, I can't.

RELEASE ME!

'Let's have some fun boys,' the leader said and chuckled. The others did too.

KURO! RELEASE ME, DAMN IT, RELEASE ME!

Fear clogged in my throat as their hands reached out. One grabbed my chin, another stroked my thigh and another one had shoved his hands under my top. I tried to move but the leader just pulled on my hair and stopped me short. Someone tore my top off me, then my shorts leaving me in my underwear and torn cloth. I couldn't do anything. My whole body was frozen and shaking in fear. I'm subdued, I'm weak and I'm pathetic. As they grew bolder, Juuku's cries grew louder until she was roaring inside of me. My bra was ripped at the back and my still developing breasts were roughly grabbed. My pants were ripped off me and they begun to play. Disdain coloured my cheeks and I turned my head away.

KURO!

Kuro, release us.

My heart froze at the sound of his voice. He's awake. Jyubi's awake.

I'm sorry, Juuku, Jyubi, but I can't.

I closed my eyes in shame and tears slid down. Their voices grew distant as I retracted inside of myself. Molested by perverts like this, damn it's just like my luck to throw this in my face. I didn't have to hear them to know they were there. I could feel them touching me still. A moment later their touch disappeared. The one holding me by my hair was gone as well and I slumped to the floor, naked. I felt sand and something wet. I refused to open my eyes though in case they were still there. I didn't want to face anyone, not like this.

Someone touched my shoulder and I flinched. The touch didn't move away instead it just tightened. I opened my eyes and looked up. Green eyes met mine. Tears stung my eyes and I threw myself against him and cried out my fear. His body had tensed on contact and so he responded to only placing an arm around me. I just sat there, crying against him. Juuku and Jyubi had settled a little, but they were awake, wary, prowling and very, very, pissed.

~Gaara's pov~

I had been sitting on the roof doing nothing but staring out at the village when I had felt a sudden shift in the atmosphere. Something destructive, vile and extremely pissed had made an appearance. Everyone felt it. The shock on even the civilians' faces told me that as I was racing towards the location. It wasn't too far from the house actually, but what I found turned my insides. Even Shukaku had to turn away in horror.

There was a group of eight men surrounding that girl Chika. I could easily recognise her fear from here. The men had ripped her clothes until she was bare before them. Shukaku at first had looked on with pleasure resounding from him into me. Then Chika closed her eyes and tears fell. I could have heard the first one drop onto the sand. More like I felt it from the sand that responded inside of my gourd. But that one drop caused the reaction that I had felt before. Red chakra started to seep from her skin. Red chakra is not supposed to even exist but I could not describe it any other way. But this red chakra was far too dark, a little dark than crimson but there was absolutely no brown indication. It looks like it's combined with black to make it appear darker.

It disappeared almost as soon as it appeared, but something else appeared in its wake. It was something the same colour as that chakra apart from it moved like liquid. It reminded me of the way I use my sand. It wrapped around seven of the men and squashed and pulled them apart. Blood pooled on the floor. There was so much that even the sand couldn't absorb it. I know there is more sand than blood but for some reason that blood is remaining on the surface. The one holding the girl's hair had come out unscathed. His face had contorted into fear. He released her and scrambled away from her. She fell face first into the blood. She didn't move but I knew that she was still alive.

I jumped down and walked over to her. I looked at the man and his eyes widened as he recognised me. I narrowed my eyes and stopped beside Chika. I knelt and observed her. Her body was covered in cuts, all fresh but no blood seeped out of the wounds. Her private areas were covered and her hair covered her butt. I knew she was going to be a challenge but I didn't know that she would be this dangerous. Could those beasts I saw really be demons? Was she really like me?

'Looks like the monster has a girlfriend,' the man said. 'How fitting, you're both monsters. There's not a couple better.'

I looked at him and glared. I summoned my sand and encased him in it. I closed my hand and watched him be squashed to death by my sand coffin. I don't even know why I'm going to help this girl when we're enemies. I really should just kill her now whilst I have the chance. But for some reason, I couldn't. Shukaku seemed impressed with her. I think he wants to know more about this girl. I want to know more about her as well. I touched her shoulder to gain her attention. She flinched before she opened her eyes to look at me. Her red eyes were stained with tears.

She moved so quickly I had no idea she moved until she was holding onto me, shaking with fear and crying. I wonder if she actually knows it's me she is holding onto for comfort. I couldn't come to push her away so I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. If her brother found her like this, how mad would he get? Would he blame me for this? For now, I need to get her back before the others realise she didn't make it home. Of course they'll find out about what happened, but they don't need to see her in this state.

'Chika,' I said gently, 'come I'm taking you back.'

She was silent but she didn't fight me as I picked her up. She curled up to me and buried her face in my chest. I jumped onto the roof and ran across the rooftops until I got to the house. I went in through my room where the balcony doors were already open. I contemplated against laying her on my bed so I walked out the room and into hers. I used my sand to move the quilt cover and laid her on the mattress. I grabbed the quilt and covered her body with it. I'm not going to lie, but her body is really developed and very attracting. But with her state, there's no way I'm going to be attracted.

I turned and took one step when I was stopped. A hand gripped my wrist. I looked back and saw her red eyes staring at me with a plea. Her hand was shaking, still shaken in fear. That's four times she's touched me without my sand reacting. One when she barged into my shoulder. The second was when she touched the mark on my forehead. The other time was when she hugged me back in that place and the fourth just now.

'D-don't leave…' her voice was very soft that I almost didn't hear.

I don't know where I found it in my heart, but I felt a soft spot. I took her hand in mine and I sat on the corner of her bed near the headboard. She tightened her hand in mine and remained like that. She closed her eyes a moment later and her breathing grew slower as she fell into slumber. I played with a strand of her red hair as I watched her sleep.