Ours to protect, Ours to love | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1994 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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the characters within the Naruto anime/manga. Nor am I making any profit from
writing this fic.
WARNINGS: Beware of total
OOCness in everyone. This is made because I like to twist things around
so no chopping off certain limbs of mine because you have been warned. I had
this story up before, but took it down because I couldn't find it in me to
continue it... Perhaps I can continue it if I get enough pushings.. ☺
Ours to protect and ours love
= ~ = ~ Part 1 ~ = ~ =
Sasuke’s P.O.V.
I was finally back in Konoha village. I
looked around. It was not much that had been changed over the years I had been
absent. I had left the village in order to revenge my family, to kill the only
family member left alive – my older brother. It had been ten years since I had
left the village.
And then the bastard just killed
himself. Two years of searching and when I found him – he killed himself. Talk
about anti-climax. I was so angry that I could have exploded right there and
then, but instead I just did as the ANBU did. I cut off his head and destroyed
the body. Later on I destroyed the head as well. Nobody would get the secrets of
the Sharingan out of my brother.
After that I just drifted around. Now
all I had to do was restore my clan, the Uchiha-clan, but that didn’t appeal to
me. That meant have a wife and bring forth babies. After the thing with my
brother I just couldn’t go through with it. To go back was not an option for me,
or so I thought at the time. And yet, here I stood at the gates that led to
Konoha, looking over my childhood’s home grounds. I was not all that keen on
seeing the blonde dobe, Naruto, nor that pink-headed girl, Sakura that always
used a high pitch voice to call my name. So first I had to seek out a place to
crash and then somewhere to eat.
The clerk looked at me under thick grey
bangs, but said nothing as I checked in to the hotel. Hopefully he wouldn’t say
anything, but with my luck… Who cares anyway? I placed my bags in the room I’ve
rented and headed out to find a place where I could eat. I found a place that
had not been here ten years ago, it was a new place. It looked nice and there
were few people there. Perfect for me. I walked inside and found a table close
to the window. A waitress came up and gave me a menu. I ordered the first thing
I saw and she smiled at me before disappearing. I sat there, just watching out
the window, until the food came in. I ate it and enjoyed it. I took my time and
when I left I sent my compliments to the chef. The waitress smiled and said she
would give the chef his regards.
The evening was warm and I found myself
walking through the streets. Never once I saw someone that I knew. Perhaps I did
meet someone that I knew before, but they could have change in appearance so
that I no longer recognized them. Although I got a few curious looks, not one
came up and asked me if I was who I was. My steps took my a bit outside the
village and I ended up on my old training ground. My lips twitched in something
that could be described as a smile. I looked around and found a small bench
underneath a tree. I sat down and closed my eyes. No matter how much I tried to
deny it… it felt good to be home again.
= ~ = ~ ○ ~ = ~ =
Gaara’s P.O.V.
Over and over again I came back here. I
was not sure why I repeatedly came back to Konoha Village. It was like my soul
was looking for something here. Have you heard anything so stupid before? A
monster like me having a soul? But there was something here that made me come
back time and time again. Although Shukaku was gone, extracted from my body by
the Akatsuki, I still scared people half to death with just my appearance.
Everybody but one.
Maybe it was her that kept me coming
back to a place where everybody feared me? I still remembered the night I saw
her the first time I came back to Konoha. I had wanted to visit Naruto, and
again thank him for saving me. When I saw her she was standing in the middle of
the forest; the moon was shining through the thick leaf-roof. First I thought
she was a ghost. I stayed hidden in a tree and looked at her. She was familiar.
She had short midnight black hair, her eyes was pearly white. A member of the
Hyuuga house, that much I knew by looking at those eyes, but I wasn’t sure to
who she was.
Then she did something that confused me,
she began punching a tree. Silently attacking the tree with her fists. No sound
came from her. The smell of blood teased my senses and I licked my lips. I might
have been rid of the demon but I still could feel a pull of my old blood thirst.
And her blood smelled intoxicating, teasing my senses until I was ready to jump
down and take care of her wounds myself… by licking them.
I watched her until she practically made
me shit my pants. With one last stroke against the poor tree she screamed and
then she fell down on her knees. The blood scent was mixed with the scent of
tears now and that made me decide to interfere. I jumped down from my tree and
walked over to her. It was something so sad about her that I felt something move
inside me. So sad, and so… empty. She flinched when I touched her, but then she
relaxed, looking at me with those large white eyes and I for a moment thought
that she could see right into my soul.
“Let me help you with that.” I said and
pointed towards her scraped up hands.
She stared at me with wide eyes; the
tears had stopped falling for a moment. I reached into my little bag and found
some bandages. I looked around and saw a small pond not far from where we sat. I
helped her get up on her feet and guided her to the water’s edge. She still
gazed at me, as if she thought I was a ghost or something. I cleaned her wounds
and put on the bandages.
“You better change that once you get
home.” I said and rose to my feet. I looked into her white eyes and felt lost in
them. I knew I should remember who she was, but before I got a chance to ask her
name, she was gone in second. The only thing left was a pillar of smoke.
I saw her again the third time I came
back here. I absently noticed that it was a full moon again. But this time I did
not approach her. She used the same tree to beat up. And again she ended it all
with one loud, heart piercing scream. Her fists were bloody but she had medical
supplies with her and she cleaned her wounds in the lake before dressing them.
It was now I remembered who she was. She
was the Hyuuga-heir, the shy, stuttering young woman named Hinata. How many
times had I seen her here at night and always on the full moon; beating her
hands to bloody pulps?
It was many now. I wonder if she knew I
was there, watching over her like a guardian angel. Gaara of the sand – a
guardian angel, what a joke. But I did protect her. I had even killed three men
for her to be safe. It was a night just like this, and they had been rumbling
through the forest and stumbled upon my precious Hinata. Their intentions were
of pure filth. Rapists. Three kunai was used and then they were gone. She never
saw me, instead she ran away. Good girl. Be safe.
Gaara of the Desert – protector of the
Hyuuga-heir. Hinata’s guardian angel.
= ~ = ~ ○ ~ = ~ =
Sasuke heard a scream echo through the
forest and he was up on his feet in 0.2 seconds flat, ready to fight for his
life. But then everything became silent. No more screams. He began to silently
walk towards the area the scream had come from. The moonlight showed him a small
clearing with a pond. A black dressed figure was sitting at the edge of the pond
with its hands in the water. But before he could get any closer he was stopped
by a swishing sound, he took evasive actions and was barely missed by a kunai.
He looked around but saw nothing.
“Stay away from her Uchiha.” A voice
came from the darkness behind Sasuke. He turned around and saw glowing
aquamarine eyes.
“Gaara?” asked Sasuke and saw the figure
jump down from a branch.
“Leave before I kill you.” said Gaara as
his fingers played with another kunai.
“And leave you to have your monstrous
ways with her?”
“I will not hurt her. I have been
protecting her for a very long time Uchiha.” Gaara glared at Sasuke as he took a
peak at the figure near the pond.
Sasuke saw the figure rise to her feet
and turn around. He recognized her. She was a bit taller than the last time he
saw her, ten years ago. She had filled out more too, the child-like look of
innocence was gone, but he knew who she was. Hyuuga, Hinata. The shy, stuttering
heir to the Hyuuga-house. She was looking right at them now, her eyes curious
and confused and then she was gone in a pillar of smoke. Sasuke felt something
move inside his chest. Her aura, it had been filled with sorrow and despair.
Gaara relaxed back, knowing that his
precious was safe. Uchiha was not a threat to her any longer so he had no need
of killing him. He put away the kunai and leaned back against a tree.
“What was she doing?” Sasuke asked.
“She comes here every night when the
moon is full. Beat her hands bloody against that tree over there and then she
screams. She cleans her wounds and go back home.” said Gaara. “She’s done it for
eight years, maybe longer, I don’t know.”
“Eight years?! And you have been
watching her the whole time?” Sasuke did not believe one word of what the red
headed monster said.
Gaara nodded even though he was sure
that the Uchiha thought he was lying. He was amazed himself. Had it really been
eight years since the first time he saw her? Time sure flies fast sometimes.
‘And in all this time you have not had the guts to talk to her. You sure are one
brave shinobi Gaara.’ A voice in his head taunted him.
Sasuke heard Gaara snort at something
and he raised a questioning eyebrow. But the sand-ninja didn’t say anything. But
Sasuke was at loss. Why come out here in the middle of the night, beat up a tree
and then go home again? That just didn’t make any sense at all. And what was up
with Gaara?
“You are acting strange Gaara of the
Desert. When I left Konoha you could kill anybody without blinking. What
happened?” asked Sasuke.
“Why do you care?”
“Just curious. And why Hinata? Why do
you protect her?”
“That’s none of your business.” Gaara
snapped at him.
Sasuke smirked. Perhaps there were more
human emotions behind the monster’s façade after all? But what confused him the
most was that he began to feel that it was true.
“And what about you Uchiha, why are you
back? I thought you were buried six feet under by now.” Gaara said as he began
walking away. He heard Sasuke move to follow behind him.
“I don’t know, my nose led me back here
I guess.” Sasuke said. “Where are you staying?”
“Do you think there is anyone in this
godforsaken village that would house me?”
“So why come here? Is it only to protect
her?”
“I am not sure… perhaps.” Gaara then
growled. This was getting to cosy for his liking. And by the looks of it, so
thought Sasuke. They were getting along just like two old friends. They both
snorted but continued to walk side by side.
= ~ = ~ ○ ~ = ~ =
Somehow they did end up at the same pub,
sitting at the same table, drinking rice-wine. At first they didn’t talk at all,
but as the alcohol worked its magic, their tongue was soon loosened. They talked
about old times, Sasuke told Gaara about what happened to his brother. Gaara
ended up telling Sasuke how he got rid of his demon. Sasuke was surprised, the
dobe had done it again. He had gone saving someone and ended up with another
friend for life. It stung a bit, knowing that he had been best friends with
Naruto and yet Sasuke went off in search of power and in that process tried to
kill the blonde idiot.
“So did you ever get any power?” asked
Gaara and looked into his cup.
“I went to the snake, but I didn’t stay
there for long. And then I met my brother and you know the rest. I’ve just been
travelling around the countries trying to find a purpose in life,” Sasuke said
and humpfed. “So… do you talk to Naruto or something?”
“It happens that I seek him out every
now and then. He’s good I think. He was a bit pissed that I became Kazekage
before he became Hokage….” Gaara smirked when he saw the goofy look on Sasuke’s
face. ‘So the Uchiha can be surprised as well…’
“When did that happen?” asked Sasuke and
gulped down the content of his cup.
“Probably not far after you’ve left
Konoha. You know we were called in by the Godaime to help out Naruto’s team to
get you back at that time. But I became Kazekage not long after that incident.”
“Oh… did you have to fight those creeps
that was with Orochimaru then?” mumbled Sasuke and Gaara could’ve sworn he saw a
faint blush of embarrassment on the Uchiha’s cheeks.
“Yeah… but we saved the team. You know,
my sister said that some of them were in critical condition. They almost died
because they chased after you.”
‘Great, rub it in some more will ya
freak!!’ Sasuke thought and cracked his knuckles,
and thus telling the sand ninja that he wished to speak of this no more.
During the evening Gaara got his shared
part of glares, but as the evening progressed into a late night, and he still
hadn’t killed anyone, well he was probably a good guy… for now. Later that night
they groggily walked back to where Sasuke was staying. Sasuke crashed on the bed
while Gaara somehow managed to find some sort of sleeping position on the couch.
= ~ = ~ ○ ~ = ~ =
The morning came with all the glory of
hangovers. Sasuke sat up in bed and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He cursed
when his head began to pound and he rose to his feet and dragged himself out to
the small kitchen. He heard another groan and knew that Gaara was feeling just
as bad. Sasuke filled two glasses with water and found a package of painkillers
in his bag.
“Here, it will help against that head
ache.” said Sasuke and gave the glass and two pills to Gaara.
“This is disturbing you know.” mumbled
Gaara but was thankful for the gesture and took the offering from the Uchiha.
“Yeah, I know.” Sasuke agreed.
They swallowed the painkillers and just
sat there, glaring at each other. Now what?
Gaara was the first one to speak again.
“So… want to go and have breakfast?”
“Are you asking me out on a date Gaara?”
Sasuke asked with a smirk.
“Heee, you wish Uchiha. I’m hungry
that’s all.”
“Alright then.”
They each took a quick shower and then
they left to find some place to eat breakfast. Or rather lunch, because the
clock showed 12.30 in the afternoon. They found a small restaurant and ordered
in some food.
But before they got any food a light
squeal rumbled through the room, a squeal that almost shattered their glasses of
orange juice. Sasuke looked up and then he hid his face behind his hands.
‘Gods, tell me I’m seeing things.’ he silently prayed. Their table was soon
crowded by two screaming young ladies. And Sasuke wished that he could turn
invisible.
“Sasuke-kun!! You are back!!” a
pink-haired girl said.
“Sasuke-kun, where have you been? Are
you alright?” a blonde girl said as she tried to come closer to Sasuke then the
other girl.
Sasuke groaned, his headache just got
from bad to worse. A thousand and one questions hailed over him but he knew that
he couldn’t brush them off, it simply would not work. It never had in the past
and he seriously doubted it would work now. He swallowed his pride and told them
his story. They listened with eyes wide.
“Does the Godaime know about your
return, Sasuke-kun? But why are you with this monster? Does the Hokage know that
he’s here?” snorted Ino and looked at Gaara.
“That’s none of your business. Now, will
you please leave us alone so we can eat our food without having you drool all
over the table?” snarled Sasuke, he couldn’t help it, but he hated the way the
girls were looking at Gaara. Sakura and Ino gasped and then hmpfed and walked
away.
Gaara chuckled as he took a large bite
out of his sandwich. Sasuke gave him a smirk and dug into his food. Once they
had their coffee it was time for the next familiar face to show up. The blonde
dumb was in the house.
“Oh shit, man… I thought they were
kidding me… but fuck man!! Naruto practically fell over the table in order to
hug is former team mate. “You really are back, Sasuke. Good to see you…
bastard!!
“Yeah, good to see you too dobe!” this
time Sasuke smiled. He was a bit surprised though, last time they saw each other
he had tried to kill the blonde sunshine. But Naruto acted as if that never
happened. And it felt good, he hoped that somehow, in some miraculous way, that
Naruto had forgiven him.
“So, tell me all about it. It was kind a
hard listening to Sakura and Ino talking at the same time.” asked Naruto as he
nodded towards one of the waitresses. She nodded back and he soon had a bowl of
ramen in front of him.
Sasuke told the story all over again,
although he never mentioned how he came to meet Gaara, instead he lied and said
that he met him outside the pub last night and they decided to have a drink
together. He had said the same thing to the girls too.
“And what have happened here while I was
gone?” asked Sasuke and got himself another cup of coffee. “Have the Hyuuga-heir
stopped stuttering?”
He felt a glare coming from Gaara, but
he wanted to know.
“Hinata-chan? You don’t know then?”
Naruto said, his voice lowered.
“Know what dobe? Just came back
yesterday remember?”
“She’s dead. She died a couple of years
ago. She had a weak heart.” Naruto said as he ate the last of his ramen.
Gaara and Sasuke looked at each other.
How the hell was that possible? They saw her last night and Gaara knew that she
was real enough because he had touched her. And the screams, not to mention the
blood marks on the tree, it was not an illusion created by a ghost. They were
real. But they didn’t say anything.
But as soon as Naruto excused himself,
Sasuke and Gaara left the restaurant and headed back to Sasuke’s room. Neither
of them said a word until they were inside.
“Ok, something strange is going on.”
said Sasuke.
“Indeed. I should have known that was
more than just sorrow. I should have tried to find out more what happened to
her. But dead? That she is not. She’s very much alive, trust me – that is
something I know.” said Gaara and slumped down on the couch.
He rubbed the kanji-mark on his
forehead. Suddenly his headache was back in full force. The painkillers, the
food or the coffee… it had been a lost cause. ‘My precious Hinata… they say
you are dead and yet you walks the earth every night at the full moon. You are
alive, I know it, I can smell it. Why do they say that you are dead?’
Gaara’s inner voice rambled on, wanting to know more. He looked at Sasuke.
“I must know what happened to her
Sasuke. She’s not dead. Both you and I have seen her. But why would someone do
that to her? Telling everybody that she’s dead when she is not?” Gaara asked.
“If someone wants her to be dead, that
must mean that there is a new heir to the Hyuuga-house. And when I left there
was only one more who could be heir, and that was Hinata’s younger sister
Hanabi.” said Sasuke with a frown. “But I agree with you Gaara… why say she’s
dead when she’s not? That doesn’t make sense at all. She would still be a threat
to the new heir if she was really alive. And if that is the case… she could be
in danger now.”
Well that did it for Gaara. His eyes
glowed with a fierce blue-green colour. He would protect Hinata at any costs.
She was his god dammit!! A blush covered his face once he realized that he had
said that out loud and Sasuke looked at him and then he smiled.
“Don’t you worry Gaara, we both will
protect her. The things I remember about her are that she was a shy and very
gentle girl. I don’t think she have changed much since she obviously accepts the
fact that she is officially dead.” said Sasuke.
“Why would you help me protect her?”
asked Gaara suspiciously, his aqua green eyes glimmering with doubts.
“Because…. Because…. I don’t know Gaara.
Perhaps I can see that she means a lot to you and she does not deserve a destiny
like this.” said Sasuke and sighed as he pulled his fingers through his black
hair. “Nobody deserves a destiny like that…”
“What is her power? She has gotten to
you too, hasn’t she? She’s a witch, she doesn’t even have to say anything, she
just appears in the night and then you are caught. She’s a spellbinding
creature.” said Gaara once he realized that his new friend had begun to fall for
the ghostly apparition that was Hinata.
“What??!! Hell no… I have no need for
her.” shouted Sasuke, but the blush was telling enough.
“You need a woman if you want to restore
that clan of yours. And Hinata… I believe she would be the perfect mother to
your children. Our children perhaps?” Gaara whispered out the last three words.
Sasuke gaped. Had Gaara really suggested
that they would share Hinata?
“She would be well protected with us
Sasuke, think about it. We could take her away from here and make sure that she
is safe. You could have your clan restored and I… I would be with those who do
not fear me.” Gaara continued. He looked into Sasuke’s eyes. Black onyx met blue
aquamarine. “What do you say Sasuke?”
Sasuke swallowed hard before answering.
“Well, I will help you get her out from where ever she might be stuck. And then
we’ll see what happens… ok?”
“Alright, come on. Let’s find out what
happened to our precious pearl.”
‘Our precious pearl… I like the sound
of that.’ thought Sasuke and smiled inwardly. He
had to admit to himself that the thought of sharing Hinata with Gaara was not so
bad after all.
T B C
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