My first Naruto FanFic, I'm proud of myself…sort of… Main pairing is Gaara/OC. There is also going to be Hinata/Kiba, Naruto/Ino, and Sakura/OC. Intro's in Temari's POV.
Bold is Shukaku, Inner Sakura, Nine Tailed Fox or anything else in the minds of people.
Italic is thinking.
And Underlined is new chapter or POV.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto or any of the characters in the anime. In fact, I don't own almost everything in the whole story!
Intro
It's a cloudy Monday morning in early November. I'm still only in my purple satin pajamas as I knock on my little brother's bedroom door, "Gaara?" I call. He groans so I let my self in. My blood red haired, sea green eyed with black rings, brother's sitting on his still made bed, wearing his black pajama pants and a black T-shirt. "No sleep last night, huh?"
He just shakes his head. Gaara has never really spoken much; he's darn near mute. He looks at me then whispers, "It's five, what're you doing up?"
"Is your stuff packed?" Again, he nods. "Good, get dressed." Today, I'm taking Gaara up to the train station, so he can go to the Konoha boarding school where he can be safer. Ever since he was six years old, our father the Kazekage has been beating the poor kid. He's dangerously under weight from being denied food, not to mention the fact that he's too small of a fifth-teen year old. His whole body is scarred up and chalk white. Once he turned thirteen, something else started to happen…he started to be sexually abused as well. The reason for the beatings is most likely the Shukaku that's inside him, even though it's our father's fault. I'm not going to get into detail about that.
About twenty minutes later, I'm sitting in my blue car wearing jeans and a pale pink T-shirt. (A/N: She's nineteen) The back door opens and a black backpack's pushed in, followed by Gaara. "Is that all you have?" I ask, he just sits down and nods.
At the train station, I hug give him a hug 'good-bye.' He squeaks from my sudden action. I ruffle his messy hair, "You'll be safe now…" His eyes say, 'you're just saying that.' Then he whispers,
"But I'll still be the freak…"
I give him a weak smile, the kiss the love kanji over his left eye as the train pulls up.
It's short. Oh well, it's the Intro. Please R&R!