Mkkk! Sorry bout the lateness on updating! D: I've been grounded forever! D: I WILL finish this story!(: LOL Ok idk if I will but I may write a Spirited Away Fic!(:

[I have to give credit to xOnlyxHatexUnderstandsx on quizilla for this story! I really wanted to post it on here for some reason!]

Name: Hanabira Fukenzen Age: 12Looks Like: Yellowy-green eyes, like when grass is wilting, yeah that color ^.^ Hair is to your waist and slightly wavy/curly and is pitch black, always in two mega-thick braids. Your bangs are long enough to cover your eyes and your skin is normal toned. You have a Sexy-no-justu body (XD I've always wanted to say that) and you wear long black pants that go past your feet and hanve lots o' pockets with two belts criss-crossed around your waist. You wear combat boots that when you tap the heel spikes go through the bottom and a crimson tube top with a black choker with a gothic cross on it. Oh and you have unattached sleeves going from your shoulder to your : You are really good with taijutsu but you also know a few jutsus, rarely used because of so much chakra is : Crimson Bliss- Sucks all of the blood out of the victim's body; Midnight Massacre- At midnight, and only if the moon is visible, anyone who is standing in the moonlight suffers instant death unless you choose not to kill them; Sands of Time- When a sacred hourglass you have is flipped over, you have until the sand runs out to control time. Blood is needed to perform this ritual; Crossfire- While making slashing motion with both hands, an 'X' of fire shoots out, not burning out until something it hits : You live alone in the desert as long as you can remember after your family was assasinated for their wealth. You didn't really care because they were abusive and constantly reminded you that your older siblings were much better than you. After their death, you moved to the desert outside of Suna and continued to teach yourself ninja techniques and so on, spying on nin from Suna and learning from them. Using the knowledge you have you made your own jutsus so yeah ^.^Personality: A complete lover of blood. It makes you excited and you love it, which makes you a superb killer. BUT you are actually very nice and not afraid to speak your mind. And you can sing really good because you talk to yourself (Like me ^...^).Okies well that's it! ^...^ Hope it's okay...~~~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~x~X~~~

"...For many years we have been getting reports of a girl living in the desert who is spying on our ninjas for unknown reasons. Information had told us that she used to be a resdient of Suna until her family was assassinated. We don't know how powerful she is so be on your guard, and for God's sake Gaara, do. Not. Kill her. Your mission is to retrieve her so we can see if she is a threat to us." The Kazekage said to his children. They nodded and went out into the cool night air of were sprawled out on the sand, sleeping peacefully in the cool desert. As you dreamt you heard voices echoing through your head..."Is that her?" "Looks like it...I guess she's asleep. Gaara, could you wrap her up so she doesn't try to escape if she wakes up?" "Hn." Your startling eyes shot open as you saw 3 genin standing over you. A boy wearing kabuki and all black with what seemed to be a mummy on his back, a girl with four blonde ponytails and a huge fan, and a very mysterious boy who piqued your intrest, wearing a large gourd with messy red hair and racoon like eyes of blue, the kanji 'love' tattooed over his left eye. "Did you all need something? I'm tired." You ask blankly. "You need to come with us, the Kazekage wants to speak with you." The girl said. "I'm not going anywhere until I know who you all are." You reply, not sure who the hell these people really were. "I'm Temari and these are my brothers Kankuro and Gaara." She said pointing from the kabuki boy to the red head. *Gaara of the Desert!* You grinned maliciously as you looked at Gaara. "It's an honor." You say before standing up and brushing off the sand. "I'm Hanabiru Fukenzen." *AKA, The Morbid Flower.* You say bowing to them, thinking the last part with a smirk. "But please call me Hana." "Okay, well we need you to come with us." "K. But don't touch me with that sand, Gaara, I won't hesitate to mutilate(THAT RHYMED!) you." "As if you could." He retorted blankly. "Is that a threat, sandman?" You ask mockingly. Temari and Kankuro watched in fear as Gaara turned to you, glaring. But instead of you turning away in fear, as he expected, you pulled your bottom eyelid down and stuck you tongue out with a "NYEAH! I ain't scared of you!" He deepened the glare and his sand shot towards you, you taking out a kunai and with an impossible speed blocking it all off. "I said don't touch me with it." You say pocketing your kunai and walking off. After hearing no footsteps you turned around to see Temari and Kankuro staring at you in shock and Gaara looking pissed. "Uhhh, aren't we supposed to be going to Suna or are you just going to stand there drooling? Let's go!" You say, usherine them to hurry up. Gaara scowled at you and the others caught up with you, Temari whispering to you, "I think we are going to get along perfectly." You grinned at her and made a peace sign as you continued walking. When you made it to the Kazekage's building, you busted the door open with your boot and barged into his office. He looked at you in shock as you flumped(*adds to dictionary * ^.^)in a chair and kicked your feet up on his desk. "Okay, old man, you woke me up in the middle of the night to talk to me. What the Hell is so important that I need to talk to you at-" You glanced at a clock. "-1:34 in the morning?" He gave you a very dissapointed look and said, "I needed to discuss something with you. I want to know if you are the same girl whose family was assassinated 7 years ago and if so, why are you spying on my ninjas?" You smiled brightly at him and said, "That I am. If you want the whole life story crap then here it is: Lived with family, family goes bye-bye, Hana moves to the desert and spies on your nins to learn ninja techniques and so on, Hana makes her own techniques, Hana kills anyone who pisses Hana off, everyone calls Hana the Morbid Child." You say happily. "Is that it, old man?" He gave you a cold look and said, "Yes. And I'm offering you a spot on Gaara's team that includes a place to live." He said to you. You twisted your mouth in thought for a moment and said, "Sure, why not? Thanks, Pops!" You say cheerily and stand up. Gaara was surprisingly smirking at you and Temari and Kankuro both looked amazed and happy. You grinned cheesily and put an elbow on her shoulder. "Okie dokei, well now that that's settled, I'm sleepy." You yawned and fell backwards, caught by Gaara's sand and fast asleep. The sand cradled you and he carried you upstairs and gently placed you on his bed, staring at your careless figure for a moment before walking up to the roof and staring at the haunting gaze of the Suna moon.

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"So. Just pretend...That you and me were meant to be, but still-We're only friendsSo to make time pass just a little quicker-I'll flip some tables and shoot some liquorSo.1-2-3-4 You're precious ace is out the door!And only broken hearts remain in your handJack, Queens, and KingsAre now only meaningless things(And your ace is already gone)Because you didn't take a stand!She meant it, so many times!When she gave you that special smiiiile...But because of your stupid-i-tyHer heart has rotted into something vileOh, she was the ace in your haaaaaannnd!1-2-3-4 You're precious ace is out the door!And only broken hearts remain in your handJack, Queens, and KingsAre now only meaningless things(And your ace is already gone)Because you didn't take a stand!So...many...times...Her heart has ached from this deck of hateSo...many...times...Have diamonds, clubs, hearts and spades-RuinedHerSaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy!So now it's just:1...2...3..4...51 cards...Spead over...A crimmmmsonnnn sang as you scrubbed your thick hair in the shower. After living alone in a desert for 7 years, you had found that writing songs could pass the time real fast. You hummed the song over again and wiggled and danced to it as you looked up at the showerhead, when a peculiar eye caught you attention. A few grains of sand floated around and as realization dawned upon you, you quickly covered your chest and screamed at the top of your lungs. "!" You could've sworn you heard some glass crack as you didn't bother turning the water off before putting on a towel and kicking the door down. "GOD DAMNIT, WHERE THE HELL IS SABAKU NO GAARA!" Kankuro was standing outside the door with a face almost as red as your as he saw your curvy, wet, body with only a towel on. He meekly pointed down the hallway to his room and you stormed over to his door, where you heard laughter, only pissing you off even more. With a swift kick, his door was also down and you saw him clutching his stomach as he leaned against the wall. You took a few steps towards him and not a second later there was a big, red, handprint on his face as well as a priceless look of shock. "Hentai no Gaara more like it..." You mumbled as you stepped over the door you knocked down and turned the shower off, grabbing your clothes and leaving to change. You got dressed in Temari's room, who you would be sharing with. Re-braiding your hair, you walked back out and into the kitchen for breakfast. You yawned and manged to find a pan, cracking some eggs on it and pouring yourself some milk. After they finished you flopped them onto a plate and grabbed a fork, devouring the gooeyness ^.^. "Mmmm...something smells good..." A voice trailed from the hallway. You recognized it as Temari's and swallowed the last bite before going out to see her. "Morning!" You chirped happily. "Oh, hi! What smells so good?" "I made eggs! I'll make you some, too, hang on a sec." You scurried back to the kitchen and made more in a manner of minutes. "Deez oohr gayte!"(Translation: These are great!) She said through a mouthful. She finished and leaned back happily on her chair. "I didn't know you could cook! Oh, that was good..." She said luxuriously. You grinned and made a peace sign as Kankuro walked in. You sighed as you saw him sniffing the air with a look of wanting on his face and didn't say anything as you prepared yet another meal. He enjoyed twice as much as Temari and then...Gaara walked in. Even 30 minutes later, the mark was still clearly visible on his face. You shot a cold look at him which he returned and the air filled with tension."Jerk.""Wench.""Nimrod.""Idiot.""Nogahnooch.""Fool.""Constankpalose!""Shut up before I add your flesh to my sand!""Ha! Ah, you're such a kidder, but death threats= no breakfast for you. Now shut up and make your own food, Sandy. Ha. Sandy. Haha! Dandy-sandy! Dandy-sandy-sunshine, standing in the breakfast line, said something rude so I got an attitude so until he prays and begs, then he won't be gettin' any eggs!" You fell over laughing at the little song you had just made up(Well, actually I just made up on the spot, lol, I seem to do that alot[THAT RHYMED!]) Gaara looked like he was about to explode and Temari and Kankuro gaped at you, fearing that Gaara would explode and trying not to laugh at your nonchalantness. You grinned happily at Gaara and said, "No hard feelings, okay? If it makes you feel better then I won't even go near you, kay?" You reassured him. In your mind though, you were actually quite saddened at this...you weren't sure why but it made you dissapointed to know that you couldn't go near him anymore and your face became crestfallen and your pigtails seemed to hang limply as you stepped out of the kitchen and walked to your room.|:-Gaara POV-:|I sat in my room boredly, images of Hana rushing past my head. Something about her kept me thinking about her all the time, I don't know why, maybe it was how she stood up to the bastard who is my father or the way she smiled. Wait, what the Hell am I thinking? I love only myself, I care for no others. I heard the shower turn on and a beautiful carry through the house, knowing it was her right away. I found myself creating my third eye and once it was focused, sent it to the shower where it realligned and showed me her contently swaying to her voice as she washed up. I was stunned. Her body was so...perfect. I couldn't think or move until I realized that she suddenly screamed and covered up, my eye dissapearing as I found myself laughing as I heard, "GOD DAMNIT, WHERE THE HELL IS SABAKU NO GAARA?" I only laughed harder as she broke down the door in only a skimpy towel. I had no idea what she was going to do but felt a burning pain across my face and saw that she had the gall to slap me. I was too shocked to move as she proudly stepped over my door and left. I stood for another ten minutes, replaying everything that just happened in my head. I finally snapped out of it and it took me another 20 minutes to fix the door she threw aside like a toothpick.I hated her so much right now, but I have to admit,She's got spunk.I heard the two idiots who I was sadly related to praising her about something and I went downstairs to see. It was breakfast and as everyone sensed me, she glared. Inside I was smirking but as a reflex I glared back at her and an immature game of name-calling erupted. She spat,"Jerk.""Wench.""Nimrod.""Idiot.""Nogahnooch.""Fool.""Constankpalose!""Shut up before I add your flesh to my sand!"I finally snapped at her. She was really pissing me off now but for some reason a small part of me was enjoying this."Ha! Ah, you're such a kidder, but death threats= no breakfast for you. Now shut up and make your own food, Sandy. Ha. Sandy. Haha! Dandy-sandy! Dandy-sandy-sunshine, standing in the breakfast line, said something rude so I got an attitude so until he prays and begs, then he won't be gettin' any eggs!" She toppled over like a chair laughing as I could feel the rage pounding through my veins. Dandy-Sandy-Sunshine? That was too far. But yet...that little part of me was actually amused by it. She finally stopped and grinned happily at me. I felt the rage seep away as my heart felt like it was doing backflips and she said, "No hard feelings, okay? If it makes you feel better then I won't even go near you." She was sincere about every word that passed through her lips and my heart slowly sank, my hard look remaining. Her face turned guilty as she saw my face and for the first time I regretted being cold.~Go tell her sorry.~*Why the Hell should I?* I retorted. My concious was the most annoying thing on the planet.~Because you're feeling guilty about it and it will make you feel better.~*I'd like to see you make me.~But he didn't have to. I did myself.

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You sat on Temari's windowsill, staring out at the busy people of Suna for many hours after deciding that it was almost immpossible to stay out of Gaara's way. It seemed like he was practically following you! So you just sat there, gazing off into nothingness when you decided on walking around Suna, since you hadn't been there in so many years. You peeked out of her door, and seeing nothing, crept out silently and made it to the front door, but you couldn't shake off the feeling that you were being watched. You shrugged and lazily tramped along the streets, earning many glances from some of the men in the village. You shoved your hands in your pockets and continued to stroll along, and just your luck, one of the rare storms came up. You looked around and saw everyone scrambling for shelter as you realized what happened during storms. You would suddenly become very weak and your mind would become confused and lost. An hour later, you were utterly freezing and soaked as you stood under a streetlight, the rain not faltering once. Leaned back against it you closed your eyes as you began to feel nauseous. You groaned as consiousness slipped away from you in that pale street light and you sunk in a heap on the wet ground. But what you never noticed was a floating eye that was watching you the whole time...You opened your eyes in the bright morning sun. "Grrr...too bright, too early, I'm going back to bed." You say to yourself as you cuddle back under the soft covers. *Wait. Covers?* Your eyes shot open again as you heard a voice. "You're finally awake." Your head flew out from under the pillow, showing your hair that was sticking in all directions and your cheeks that started to turn crimson. "Gaara? Where the Hell am I? How did I get here?" "I'm not playing 20 questions with you so shut up. You passed out during the storm last night and I brought you back here." He replied to you. "Oh...no wonder! It stormed, that's why. Sorry you had to carry me all that way, I got lost and couldn't figure out where I was in time." "What do you mean, 'in time'?" He asked. "Oh! Well for some reason every time it rain I get sick and end up passing out from fever. But I'm better now!" You explain cheefully. Your eyes widened as you remembered your promise and you tried to scramble out of the covers. "I forgot! I'm not supposed bother you, and I'm so annoying, too, crapola!" You said to yourself before tripping over and landing on something soft. *Sand?* You opened your eyes and indeed there was sand holding you carefully and it smelled like blood. You grinned and rested your head on it again. "What are you doing?" Gaara asked, annoyed. "I change my mind. I like your sand, it smells like blood and it's warm and soft." You breathed in again. "And it smells like you." You added quietly as an afterthought. "What?" "Oh, nothing! But anyhoo, thanks for saving me. Most people would have probably left me there." You tell him, still not moving from the sand. "I have no idea what you're talking about, now get off my sand before I kill you with it." *He really does hate me...* You sighed and stood up, brushing yourself off as you walked to the doorway. As you were about to step out, you turned back with your head down and said, "And I'm sorry for making you mad. I'm just too happy." He opened his mouth to say something, but you only hurried downstairs and saw Kankuro sitting at the table, utensils in hand. A yawn came from the hallway and you saw Temari grogilly walk in. "Oh, good morning." "Morning..." "*growl*" You laughed as Kankuro's stomach began begging and you proceeded to make...idk, pancakes? I usually put what I had for breakfast but it was cereal ^.^". ahem. CONTINUING! "Why so down, Hana?" Temari asked you as she saw the not-so-bubbly look on your face. "Oh, I don't think Gaara likes me that much. It was probably cos I slapped him and now he's mad at me. AND he had to save my ass last night, too!" "Save you?" "Oh, I get sick when it storms and I went for a walk and I got lost and passed out and he found me." You explain. "That doesn't sound very...Gaara-ish." Kankuro comments. "But don't worry, Gaara doesn't like anyone so you shouldn't worry." But instead of relief, you felt your heart sink deep into your chest as your pigtails hung limp. "Right. Well breakfast is ready...I think I'll go eat in your room." You say blankly and walk out, 2 plates in hand. Silently treading down the hallway, you uncomfortably knocked on Gaara's door as you put the plate on the floor(THAT RHYMED!) and turned to go back to Temari's room, but something grabbed your hand. You turned back around and met those sad, sea colored eyes boring into your wilted ones. "Sorry. I'm not mad at you and you don't have to stay out of my way. You're the only person I can tolerate besides myself." He mumbled, almost out of your hearing range. Your sad look slowly perked up like a dying flower coming back to life as you grinned happily. "Good. Umm...if I'm not bothering you...could I eat with you? I mean! I know I'm really annoying and stuff and I'll probably drive you nuts and-" He sighed and cut in. "If you want." "Okies!" You say brightly as he lets you in. You flump(How I do love that word! ^.^) down on the floor and shove a pancake in your mouth. After you finished it, you looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully and said, "You know...I'm sorry I'm so annoying, I just haven't been around people I've actually liked before. Especially you, I don't see how anyone could call you a monster, you're nice...well, to me at least! I think it's bull the way everyone treated/treats you. Like this one time...my parents had let me outside one day. They were having a meeting and said I could go outside for an hour, it was kinda late, too. So I wandered around for awhile and I found a playground and there on the swing was you, just sitting there. I was going to go up and talk to you because I had always wanted to so badly! My parents told me that I was like you, that everyone hated me and I shouldn't exist and that I was a monster; the disgrace of my family!" You said royally at the end whilst flaunting your hand. Gaara's lips seemed to slightly curve and he stayed silent, waiting for you to continue. "I thought that if we were the same, then we could be friends and no one would tease us anymore. But then my Father came and told me that I wasn't getting meals for a week because I was too close to you and that you would have killed me...But I didn't believe him. I just nodded and looked back at you and felt sad. I never did get to go outside again...Oh, I'm rambling again, aren't I? Sorry! Well I'm done, I'm going to train all day! I haven't in awhile...I'm glad we got to talk! We'll have to do this again sometime, ne?" You say with a smile and walk out. *WHOOOOO! He doesn't hate me! And he can stand my annoyingness! WOOT WOOT!* You put your dish away and with a new spring in your step you went to find a spot to train.

Otayss! Chapter one!(: [This was actually 3 chapters but the chapters were sooo short I smushed them together!]