Over the six months that Tamashī and Gaara had been together, their friendship and closeness only grew stronger. They were inseparable. But today, would be the day they would be separated. The other kids sated away from the pair completely. But today was different. The village held a heavy tension in the air. Luke something bad was going to happen. And something bad did happen. An attack just within the Wallas of the village. Right where Tamashī and Gaara played. Tamashī stood protectively in front of the barrier that Gaara's sand created. It was her job to protect him. And she did. And Gaara's sand shielded her from the many attacks she couldnt block. But neither of them saw the ninja above. He threw a spear and it pierced her stomach. Tamashī gasped and coughed up blood as her hand held the area she was impaled at. She could see Gaara crying calling her name. But she couldnt hear anything. There was this high pitched ringing in her ears. Black spots danced around her vision and she blinked, willing them to go away. People ran around her and caught off the ninja who attacked. She felt like she was falling. Strong arms caught her and then everything was black. The last thing she heard was Gaara's anguished cry. Her name coming from his lips in that moment broke her heart. Then there was nothing. No sound. No light. No darkness. No feeling. Just an endless nothingness.
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