Daddy Garra

By Hikari Dohjutsu

A/N: A new story, yes and this one is multi-chaptered. There is some Temari/O.C and Kankuro/O.C they are not mary-sueish but they don't appear much, hardly at all just some referneces , The main story line is Garra trying to raise a child, this is the prologue

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, I only own the o.c's.


Garra stared out the window, his expression unreadable. Kankuro and Temari glanced at each other nervously.

"Garra," Temari reached out, and laid a comforting hand on her youngest brother's shoulder, "We'll help you out, don't worry about it."

Garra stood staunchly and refused to meet their eyes, staring blankly at his own reflective sea-green eyes. His thoughts returned to the meeting of elders they had just attended a few minutes ago.

Flashback

The head stood to face the young red-headed Kazekage.

"Garra-sama," he started his statement firmly, "It has been decided that you are to adopt a child to better improve…" The leader than paused for a moment and turned to look at the other members incredulously, as though he couldn't believe they were making him say this, "… to improver your image," he finished delicately.

Temari and Kankuro had gasped, Garra's face remained expressionless.

"I'm an uncle," Garra pointed out remembering his little niece and his three little nephews.

"Still," The speaker started again, "We believe it would benefit the people of Suna, if they had a child to dote on, like a village prince or princess, it has been shown to be effective among the people,"

Garra stood mutely.

The speaker stared back at his companions who nodded, pushing him to continue. "You are to go to the orphanage today and pick out a child," the speaker turned to the direction of the village orphanage.

"You can't do that!" Kankuro protested.

"Garra doesn't know how to raise a child!" Temari frowned, and thought of her own little boy at home.

Garra turned to leave the room.

"Do not argue Temari, Kankuro," He muttered monotonously, indicating that they should follow him.

He than turned ever so slightly toward the speaker and nodded curtly, "I would be… happy to do what you think is best for Suna,"

He turned with a swish of his robe, Temari and Kankuro right behind him.

End Flashback

Garra stared in the direction of the orphanage. He would do it for Suna, contrary to what people might believe he loved his village, very much so, and he would do what they thought was best.

He honestly didn't know that much about kids, Temari's son, Tenri was a quiet child but he seemed to have quite an affinity for fans… And Kankuro's wife had triplets three years back Kuroari, Karasu, and Sanshuo. Kuroari seemed to adore dolls, and Sanshuo and Karasu were obsessed with their puppet counterparts.

Garra dismissed the thoughts as useless, the children were probably odd because his siblings were odd.

There was another moment of silence.

"Garra," Temari said gently, we better go pick up the child,"

Garra sighed inwardly.

Why did he have the terrible feeling that this was going to be a total disaster?


A/N: Well what did you think so far? This will be updated a bit slowly because I am focusing on my other stories, and yes Kankuro named his children after his puppets XD. Some of you might recognize Tenri(my O.C) from Children of the Ninja. Constructive Criticism is appreciated, Please Review!

Next chapter its off to the orphanage!