Childhood

~~FLASHBACK~~ (Gaara's 4 and Grace's 3)

I was ridding the swing, it was late at night. Gaara was watching me, and it was fun. He was holding my teddy bear so I wouldn't drop it, and I think he's the best big brother for it. Soon the swing stopped. "Gaara, can you please push me again?" I asked trying to move my feet, since they couldn't even touch the ground it didn't do much.Gaara gave me a nod and walked over with a smile. Soon he slowly began to push me as small giggles left my lips.

~Timeskip~

After playing on the swings Gaara gave me back Harold. (My teddy bear) I love him because he's from Gaara. He gave me it over a year ago. Soon we were walking home. Gaara held my hand while we walked back down the house. When we were home, we went to bed. I hoped tomorrow would be just as fun as today was.

~~ANOTHER FLASHBACK~~ (Gaara's 7 and Grace is 6)

Me and Gaara were at the park again. We don't get to leave the house as often since people don't like us and we are dangerous, then most of the time I stay in the house away from others cause I really don't understand why but Gaara says we can ignore the other people, but to me sometimes it makes me sad, and that makes Gaara upset. Next thing I know I see kids around my age playing ball. I look at Gaara to ask if I can play, he says sure.

I run over and ask if I can play, they say sure too. We play for awhile, even though I fell a few times it was fun. I don't see why they want us to stay in the house. Soon the ball rolls to Gaara. He picks it up and brings it back over. "C-can I play to?" He asks. I was about to say sure but I saw disgust in the other kids eyes starring back at Gaara's hopeful ones. "No, now go away." A little boy said and the others agreed. Soon Gaara dropped the ball with tears in his eyes and walked away. Why couldn't Gaara play. Before we started playing I managed to grab the ball. "Why couldn't he play?" I ask as I look at where Gaara is, he seemed to be very far away and I could barely see him. "Why would we pay with a monster." A girl scoffed.

"Gaara's not a monster!" I yell slightly upset, which catches Gaara's attention. "Why do you care girly?" A boy said. "He's my brother!" I say and then the others look at me shocked. "That means she a freak too!" A girl yelled. "We don't play with monsters!" A boy yelled pushing me down, while I noticed Gaara coming back over. "Yeah, now your in trouble!" Someone else yelled but I closed my eyes as I suddenly felt alot of people hitting and kicking me. Something inside me was burning alot buy I was able to suppress whatever it was as I was slowly losing consciousness. Next, all I heard was: "Get off her!" And it all went black.

(Yall should know what happens next, that scene from Gaara's real past, when he and his uncle I think talk about pain, since Gaara couldn't feel pain.)

~~FLASHBACK OVER~~

I woke up breathing heavy and looking around, and grabbing things until I found Harold and calmed down (Yes I still have him). They were only flashbacks, they were only flashbacks. Soon the door creaked open and in walked Gaara. I watched in amusement ad he walked to the left side of the room while I'm on the right. He sat on the bed next to the figure before lifting the blanket off her face. Gaara's eyes widen and he turned his head to my side of the room as I had to stifle my laughter. Gaara gave a sigh and walked over to my side, before sitting next to me.

"You forgot Temari's on the left and I'm on the right Gaara." I said with a small giggle. He ignored my comment and turned serious as his eyes travelled down to Harold. "Oh, uh...I was having flashbacks again." I say with a sigh. His eyes slightly soften and he gives me a small hug and a kiss on the forehead quickly, before getting back up and walking to the door. "Don't worry Grace." Is all he said before he walked out. I had a small smile as I watched him leave before I was interupted by a cough from the other side of the room. I looked to find a curious Temari with one eyebrow raised.

"What?" I asked innocently even though I was still smiling. "He always gets our beds mixed up, why?" She asked. "It makes me laugh, he does it everytime." I say with a giggle. "Yeah yeah, now what did you get this time?" She asked, wondering why I was so happy. "A quick hug and a forehead peck." I said happily, yet still quiet since people are still sleeping. If you don't understand, Gaara stopped showing affection at some time, and stopped being happy. So whenever he shows the slightest bit of affection, I'm always happy.

We always are together but he doesn't really give hugs or smile anymore. So the rare time they happen, I get all happy, and Gaara knows this so he always shows a small form of affection to make me happy. He's still the best brother ever. (Yes better than Kankuro) "That's great, he's getting better." She says with a smile. I nod in agreement. "I know, its not much but, he's still trying." I say. "Yeah, Yeah, now let's get some sleep, we gotta get ready to go to the hidden leaf village tomorrow." She says as I nod again as she lays back down. I soon do the same as I hug Harold tightly before drifting to sleep. "Goodnight Gaara." Was all I said before darkness consumed me once again.

How was it? Is it good?

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