Just sumthin I decide to write before I got to bed. Goes with my picture on Deviantart.

Me don't own Naruto

Why?

I watched him walk towards me.

I saw behind him, his sister and brother.

Dead.

Her fan, ripped to shreds,

His puppet, crushed into a million pieces.

I was next.

I was slowly dying already,

But he was going to finish me off.

I clutched his headband tighter in my hand.

It had a slash on it.

He was now marked as a missing ninja.

Just like Sasuke was.

He stops.

His shadow blocks the setting sun.

He's right above me.

This is it.

I feel the sand slowly engulfing my legs.

I look up,

Into his eyes.

They're the same,

The same as they were during the chunin exams.

I close my eyes briefly.

Then I feel a wetness on my face.

I open my eyes again and look up.

He's crying.

Why would he be crying?

Why.

What a word.

Why is always asked when someone is unsure.

People always think they'll get an answer if they ask why.

But,

What if there is no answer.

I feel the sand reach my neck.

It'll come soon.

My death.

I guess I'll try,

Before I die.

I'll give it a shot.

I open my mouth.

A mouth full of blood.

And say my last few words.

"Why Gaara?"

It hurts to talk.

My mouth is so raw from coughing up all the blood.

He gives no answer.

The sand covers my entire body.

You see.

It doesn't always work.

Why won't always give you an answer.

Those were my last thoughts.

And then,

Nothing.

Yea just a little sumthin...

Hoped you liked it.

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Nire Sanam