Find my way
{Gaaras POV}
Why am I still here ?Everything was bright again and it feels like I can breathe again.
I could hear something calling me.What is it?
Oh .it's just my hand again .A twinge of disappoint hits me .Of course no one was there to save me .
No one cared about me ,no matter how hard I tried to be like him .
Naruto Uzamaki and his bright blonde hair,and those damn eyes whose color rivals any lake and ocean in all the nations .He was good,he fought for love and to protect his friends while all I cared about at first was my desire to kill .
Seeing him fight so fiercely to protect his friends almost at the cost of his own life made me feel something I never thought possible .He was just like me ,he had felt hated for something he had no choice over and instead of a desire to kill the world ,he wanted to make it better for the next generation and to keep the ones he loved safe .
Yes .maybe I could be like him .Feeling emotions and the desire to be loved .
When I returned to the sand I told Kankuro exactly that .After a year of hard work to get the people to love me I had become the Kazekage finally .Naruto was on my mind the day of the announcement.He was probably still training with that strange man with silver hair .A legendary Sannin I had been told .In my mind he was proud of me and maybe just maybe he missed me .
A sharp shrill voice snapped me out of my thoughts and this time I could hear what they were saying .
"GAARA WAKE UP "
{Narutos POV}
"Gaara wake up please just wake up "I screamed internally .
The shinobi surrounding us started to slowly lose hope.This was taking too long but I won't give up .Not on Gaara ,never on Gaara.
I closed my eyes and began visualizing him ,hoping somewhere he could hear me yelling for him .
JUST WAKE UP .
{Gaaras POV}
There it was again .I covered my ears this time,that voice was so annoyingly loud but so familiar at the same time .
"GAARA DONT YOU DARE QUIT ON ME"
The voice was all around me,it was the air and it was not quieting down.
Suddenly the landscape changed .There was a boy in the sand .Who is that boy ?
Then I realized it was me .The younger version of myself crying from a memory I no longer remember.
I felt his pain and his desire to be accepted by those around him,but to no avail.Suddenly there was a boy next to him holding onto his shoulder.It felt like the wind had been knocked out of me .
Is that ...could it be ...him?
The boy comforted my younger self and I knew who it was now .Those blue eyes and spiky blonde hair was unmistakable."Naruto,it's him"He was younger too and just as full of life as he is now .
The voice came again and this time I knew who it was .
He came for me
Naruto came.
Then a flash of light came and suddenly I was gone