Chapter 8

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I've lost two important people in my life now. All the memories, they're all flooding back.

Monster

Freak

Your an orphan, not even your parents love you

Just go die

"Just stop it, stop it" I yell.

I hate those memories. They bring back memories in my past that I would like to forget.

Flashback

"Go away, your a freak, we don't like freaks like you" the all yelled.

Why? I thought, what is it that makes me so different?

I walk back to my house when I see a little kid on a swing all alone.

I walk over to him.

"Please don't hurt me" we both say and flinch at the same time.

"Why aren't you running away" he asked.

"I could ask you the same thing" I said.

He looked confused.

"I'm Irika" I said.

"I'm Gaara" he said softly.

"So your the famous Gaara of the desert that everyone's talking about, is it true" I asked.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to mention, this is my first time in the sand village, but is it true that you have Shukaku's inside you?" I asked.

He nods.

"That's so cool" I said with excitement.

"Aren't you scared" he asked.

"Why would I be" I asked.

"Because everyone else is"

"Well, I'm not everyone else, I'm your new best friend from now on, okay" I tell him.

"Okay" he said softly.

3 weeks later

Gaara's completely out of control. We can't stop him. But then. I see two godzilla size feet stomp towards me. But before I could figure out anything else, it went black.

Flashback over

"Huh, where am i, and who am I with" I shout.

"Shhh, your with me, it Sakura, you just had an anxiety attack" she said.

"How long have I been here" I asked.

"Three days" she said.

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