Hello, This is my first Fanfiction, ever, so please be nice and helpful in your reviews so I can get better as a writer, not mean and hurtful so I go cry in a corner, thank you. The time setting is a few weeks before Naruto gets back his training trip with Jiraiya

Anyway, I do not own Fairy Tail, or Naruto.

"Shukaku/Demon" Talking

'Shukaku/Demon' Thinking

"Jutsu/Spells"

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Chapter: 1

Gaara sat at his desk late at night in his Kazekage robes with his sand gourd just beside him, working on the last of the most hated duty as the Kazekage, paperwork.

'Sometimes I wonder why I don't just make it a mission for genin to do.' He quickly shook his head, if he did that then he would have a lot of protesting shinobi to deal with, and that didn't sound appealing at all.

He looked down and realized that he had finished his paperwork for the day; he grabbed his gourd before started walking home. 'I wonder if Kankuro ate my dinner again' he thought to himself. It had taken some time, but after the chunin exams in Konoha he was finally able to be accepted by the village and his family. Gaara smiled slightly as he remembered his first friend, Naruto Uzumaki.

He originally thought that Naruto was someone not even worth his time, or even someone he could use to prove his existence. However he was proven wrong as Naruto managed to change his view on life, and Shukaku wasn't trying to take control of Gaara anymore, or make him kill people just for smiling at him. Except on full moons, when that's all that the Ichibi tried to do. Lucky he wouldn't be seeing a full moon for a while. Life was good for the Kazekage.

"Hey brat."

He had to jinx it didn't he? However Gaara chose to ignore the insane tailed beat tonight, and continued on his way home.

"Hey brat I'm fucking talking to you!"

Gaara stopped walking. 'What could you possibly want, Shukaku?'

"You're being followed, and not by ANBU either, this guy wants to put your head on a mantle."

Gaara closed his eyes and began sensing for any foreign chakra near him, and sure enough there was someone following him. Gaara knew his sand defense had one weakness, the speed at which it could block, and that's why he preferred to attack first rather than being attacked first.

"Who ever it is that's following me I suggest you come out before I attack." Gaara had dealt with something similar before, after Gaara became Kazekage he had the unfortunate pleasure of being followed by female stalkers who wanted to have the Kazekage's children, and one woman got the bright idea to follow him home in the middle of the night. That's when Shukaku told him that he was about to be attacked from behind, so Gaara quickly threw a sand bullet that barely scraped his stalkers ear, needless to say she hasn't been seen near Gaara since. However this situation was completely different.

After Gaara called out to the figure he was met with insane laughter, not as insane as Shukaku, but pretty damn close. The figure stepped out of the shadows, and revealed a tall thin man with short brown hair that rested just on top of his Suna headband. He wore the standard jounin vest covered in blood, and it looked as if he had never taken it off. "He fucking smells like it too."

'Not now Shukaku.' More laughter met Gaara's ears and he decided to bring his sand out just in case he needed it.

"Finally I've waited so long for this moment, the bastard Kage, the one who killed my son is finally alone and I can finally kill you, it took a while but I finally managed to get rid of those pesky ANBU surrounding you. You here that Daisuke, daddy will finally get your murderer." His last sentence was said while looking up.

Gaara's eyes opened wide as he quickly realized what was happening, he must have killed this mans child while he was still killing people in order to prove his existence.

"I apologize for what happened, but please understand that I-" "You don't get to talk!" Quickly the man went through many hand seals and slammed his hands on the ground. "Demon Art: Banishing Jutsu." Gaara had just enough time to throw a sand bullet at his attacker. However he noticed two things. One there was a seal area underneath his feet that was quickly pulling him underground, and two, his attacker was melting, literally, his skin was dripping off of him while his eyes were melting out of their sockets. The strangest part was his unknown killer was laughing the whole time. He tried to use his sand to pull him out, however he felt to weak to use his sand. Just before being completely pulled underground he heard Shukaku yell " You fucking dumbass!" Then all he saw was darkness.

Fiore x773

Two men were walking along an island shore, both of them wore what looked like dark crimson bathrobes with a brown belt, blue pants and a helmet that covered the upper part of there face with a strange looking H on the front of it. They were both having what looked like a humorous conversation.

"So the guy looks at me and goes 'I'm too tired to work,' and I go 'why don't you take a nice long rest' and the guy gets all happy until I stab him right in the throat. Then I'm like 'take a really long break.' Hahahaha, I tell ya' these slaves just don't understand that they're building a tower to bring back the mighty Zeref. They should be thrilled that they get to be involved in something like this."

The second man chuckles before something catches his eye. "Check it out, a dead guy." The first man looks at the body of the red haired teen with a giant gourd on his back, completely covered in mud. Before smacking his friend in the back of the head, "you idiot his chest is moving up and down. Let's bring him inside and put him in a cell." The second man grins before looking at the body. "Welcome to the Tower of Heaven kid."

"…ke up!"

"Ga… wak… up!"

"Dammit I said wake up!"

Gaara opened his eyes to find himself inside his mindscape it was completely covered in sand except the bars keeping the Ichibi locked inside, they were four giant steel bars that resembled a cage with a seal tag keeping the cage closed,

"What happened to me?"

"You're newest stalker decided to say hello by preforming some crazy jutsu on you that did something weird to us."

"What does that mean?"

"Well, first of all I think this is the most you've spoken with me since you stopped calling me 'mother' *snicker. *

"Answer the question Shukaku."

"Well someone's in a bad mood." "Shukaku." " Fine, first of all since that technique was meant for defeating demons, not annoying little red heads with demons inside of them which is why you are pathetically weak right now."

That made Gaara's pale, if he was in a weak state right now then the Ichibi could… "Calm down, like I said it was meant for demons so I'm in worse shape than you right now, shit if Kurama saw me right now he'd point and say 'I told you that you're the weakest' fucking flea bag pisses me off so much…"

"Shukaku, what else happened?"

"Huh? Oh right you're going to be absolutely useless for a long while 'cause when you got attacked all of my chakra that was flowing through your system was pulled out of you so violently your chakra coils and pathways were damaged. It isn't unfixable but I can't heal you until I have all my strength back, also no jutsu until you're completely back to full health or you may permanently fuck yourself up. Which means you can't use your shield of sand until your better. Plus healing you is going to take about the same amount of time as it will take to heal myself, tch some Kazekage you turned out to be… Ohyeah and some little girl has been trying to wake you up for like five minutes."

Gaara stared at the Ichibi for a few seconds with a raised imaginary eyebrow before Shukaku got annoyed. "What the hell our you looking at you little shit?" Gaara blinked and then responded. "I'm just curious as to why you seem to be helping me right now, usually if I have questions you simply respond with, kill that small child and I'll think about it, so I'm simply trying to figure out what you gain from helping me."

"What can I say, I'm fucking bored, anyway that's all so piss off I'm gonna take a nap."

Gaara nodded his head before closing his eyes and disappearing from in front of Shukaku. 'So, wonder how that red headed little punk is going to react to being in a different world. *Snicker. * This'll be good."

Outside Gaara was sleeping on the floor while a red headed girl was yelling in his ear. "Hey, c'mon wake up mister." *Poke* *poke* "MISTER!"

"Erza, I don't think that's going to help." An old man with a beard and long eyebrows said.

"But jiji he's been asleep for a whole day if he doesn't wake up soon then the guards will get mad."

The old man gave Erza a kind smile. She was a kind girl and he felt bad that she had ended up as a slave, so he tried to make it as fun as possible for her buy telling stories of when he was in his guild Fairy Tail, but being as old as he was there were times when he just needed to sleep after working in the tower, but maybe this new boy would be able to help him. He looked at Erza and sweat dropped when he saw that she was pulling his cheeks to wake him up.

The first thing Gaara registered was pain, He snapped open his eyes to see the face of a red headed little girl for a second, before she fell backwards at the quick opening of his eyes.

Gaara felt his cheeks snap back, and a slight headache from his low chakra, when Gaara stood up and looked around he noticed that he was in some type of cell, but that who would arrest him and risk war with Sunagakure. He also noticed that he didn't have his sand armor, or his gourd of sand.

He felt someone tugging on his shirt, and looked down to see the red headed girl from before "Hi I'm Erza, what's your name?" Gaara narrowed his eyes at Erza, making her take a step back, while Gaara was trying to figure out why a little girl would be inside of a prison. Erza thought that maybe he didn't like kids, until she heard "I am Gaara, do you know where I am?"

Erza smiled at him before she registered his question, she didn't know how to tell someone that they were a slave, she was relieved however when jiji told Gaara for her "I'm sorry to say Gaara that you are a slave in the Tower of Heaven."

Gaara looked up and saw that an elderly man had answered him and made his way over, while Erza was distracted by her thoughts of playing with her new friend.

He was a slave? He was Kazekage who in their right mind would turn a Kage into a slave? However he had never heard of any place called the Tower of Heaven.

"Excuse me, I don't believe I got your name." The old man smiled at Gaara "My name is Rob." Gaara nodded at the new information, "Rob, where exactly is this Tower of Heaven located in the Elemental Nations?"

Rob gained a confused look after hearing that question. "Elemental Nations? I've never heard of them, but to answer your question, I believe that this tower is located just off the coast of Fiore."

Now Gaara looked confused. How could you not have heard of the Elemental Nations, it was the only continent in the world, and where was this Fiore, he'd never heard of it before, and being Kage you had to be fairly familiar with every country, in order to be ready for war as well and jobs. That's when it dawned on him. 'Shukaku!'

"You called red?"

'What are you not telling me?'

"I'm hurt that you could possibly think that I would keep something so important as, I don't know, being transported to another world from you. Oops did I forget to tell you that? *Snicker. * "

Gaara however was not laughing 'A different world? Shukaku what are you talking about?'

Shukaku rolled his eyes before answering. "I mean exactly what I say, that crazy guy sent you to a different world. You can be really dense sometimes, you know that red? Before you say anything about me being a liar, you should know that the jutsu that the nutty shinobi used was made to send demons to another world, it worked, obviously and since you have demon chakra inside you as well you got to tag along for the ride."

Rob looked at Gaara questionably; he looked spaced out after being told that the tower was located on the coast of Fiore, but what got Rob thinking was what the boy said earlier. Asking where the tower was located in the Elemental Nations. He had never heard of these Nations before, perhaps they were an island far away from the rest of the countries. It would explain how he had never heard of them before, and why Gaara seemed confused after hearing that he was in Fiore.

"Excuse me Gaara, but you mentioned a country called the Elemental Nations before, I was just wondering if you wouldn't mind telling me about them."

Gaara snapped back to reality after hearing Robs question, 'It may not be a good idea to draw to much attention to myself without knowing how this world works first." "I would not mind, but may I ask about Fiore first?"

Rob nodded his head and began explaining how Fiore was run by the king, who s the head of the government, and anything related to magic is overseen by the magic council. At the words magic Gaara looked as if Kankuro told him that he was giving up puppets forever. 'So, this is a world of magic.' Gaara wondered if this magic was anything like chakra, because if it were then he would have a much easier time trying to find a way home, than in a world where magic and chakra were nothing more then myth, and children stories. "Is this magic similar to chakra?" Gaara knew it was stupid to ask, Shukaku may be telling a lie, however after listening to this mans explanation he decided it would be hard to make up something so convincing, and look so serious while saying it.

His question seemed to make Rob smile, as he held up one hand and fire seemed to be dancing in his palm. "I don't know what chakra is, however this is magic."

Gaara stared at the fire, he didn't see the old man make any hand seals, and to use any form of the five basic elements requires them, even the most simple of jutsu requires them.

"You mentioned chakra which I'm guessing is something similar if not the same as magic, which means you are a mage, am I correct Gaara?" The old man said with a knowing smile, but before Gaara could answer he heard the cell door open and a man, he who he believed was a guard stepped in.

"Alright slaves, time to get back to work."

And, I'm going to stop here. Like I said this is my first Fanfiction so please give me some tips in the reviews. Hope you enjoyed it.