Continuing down the alley way, you pick up the pace, eager to help the person in need. Soon, you come to a stop peering farther down into the dinner portion of the alleyway. Once you get a good look you spot the towns resident jinchuriki, gaara.
You already don't like this. was his hair always that deep of a red color?
your shaded question was answered in the form of a tiny cry from below, it sounded like an adult but smaller? You look down to find a man being suffocated to death by the red heads sand, filling up everything pore of the man's body.But small problem arose.
The man himself was, well, small. Before you could question what was happening the raccoon boy's attention was drawn to you, his sea foam eyes locking with yours.
He quickly dealt with the tiny man, finding a new,bigger toy to play with. Your legs began to fail under you as the young boy moved his sand towards you at breakneck speeds, a wicked blood thirsty smile spreading across his face.
You turn to run only to feel the sand wrapping
Around your legs slithering it's way up to your midsection. Your eyes fill with tears as you attempted to squirm away. You let out one final yell before your cocooned by the deadly sand. Silence surrounds you as you wait for your death
Except
It doesn't come
Instead, the sand untangles itself from you, the cold air filling your lungs, the hellish heat of the bloody sand leaving your body. You open your eyes to see the ground below you closer, looking more expansive.
Was the ally always this huge?
Your question is answered as ground shaking thoops come up from behind you causing you to spin around looking for the source of the deafening noise until it stops. right behind you.
you look up to see the gaara, the frightening boy nearly half your height, now towering above you his black rimed eyes narrowed and the space that would hold his eyebrows furled an confused and annoyed expression sat on his face.
"Why does this keep happening?" He ask to no one in particular. Now it was your turn to be confused. Was he not doing this on purpose? You confusion turned to fear as he bent over you, hand reached you to scoop you up. Your attempt to run was futile as his hand was much to fast for you. You felt the air knocked from your lungs and he pulled you up to his eyes, your arms pinned to the side by chubby fingers, each of which was deathly cold " oh well...what to do with you now?" He hummed vibrating you body with a dark look. you answer..
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