Gemma hit the ground hard her breathe leaving her in a soft whoosh as Tak threw her to the side like nothing more than a sack of grain, a rock jabbed her sharply in the side cutting into it easily but she barely noticed, maybe at the edge of her awareness she did but it didn’t matter. ”Tak you act like we were together we weren’t you are my guard nothing more” but he didn’t listen to her turning on Gaara blade raised to ripe Gaara in two his eyes were already growing back, Gemma wasn’t surprised she had known where he was from maybe it was the reason Ash had made him her guard. ”Tak please” she cried jumping to her feet and trying to tug him away, but she only got herself thrown to the side again this time with enough force to knock the breathe out of her. Drawing in a gasping breathe she got to her feet once more just as Tak hit the ground with no sound, blood dribbled out of the six wounds that marred his body. One was even sunk into his neck, he was dead they all knew it. Crawling over to him she brushed a strand of hair out of his face just as Gaara screamed a single tear found its lonely way down her cheek. Sure Tak was crazy but he was still a part of her clan. Temari dragged Gem and Gaara inside more to take care of Gaara because Gem was forgotten the instant they got inside. Ash had been drawn by the noises and sought out Gem in a soft voice she told him what had happened all of it including the reason why Tak had gone so crazy. Ash gave her an odd look and nodded he went to get Tak’s body ready, they were going to burn him and take his ashes back to his home village. ”Um guys I have to go outside and make sure Tak’s body is burned, Gaara I’m so sorry about what he did to you” with one last worried glance at his chest she rushed outside.
Tak’s body was gone, Ash and a few other men had taken him inside, Gem went over to his prone body and kissed his dead cheek, she felt she owed him it. His body was soon set alight no tears were shed. Tak hadn’t been all that well liked by the men. But still he was clan and the men were soon wanting blood. Gemma soothed them, it had been Tak who started it after all.
Heart heavy she left the room and went in search of Gaara but found out from Temari and Sakura that he had left, they didn’t know where he was. Heading outside she took a deep whiff of the air, catching the unmistakable sent of blood, her nose twitched heading back inside she grabbed a few things and stuffed them in a bag Ash caught her at it but didn’t say anything. ”Be careful around him Gem, he has a demon inside him” Ash spoke up as she jumped out the window following Gaara’s scent. She followed it all the way to an abandoned house in the middle of the woods, once inside it wasn’t hard to locate Gaara. ”Gaara? It’s me Gemma”

When Gemma was behind him, Gaara refused to turn around. He didn't want her to see what he had done. His arms were ripped to shreads and he had clawed out his own neck. He knew that if he died, so would the demon. He tried to keep his voice normal as he spoke, still not facing her. "Yes Gemma?" his voice was weak and he cursed silently. "It would be better if you left Gem. Something bad is going to happen." he wanted to make her think it was some crazy monster that would come if she didnt leave. He had no intention of letting hernseenwhat he looked like. It was sick. He was in horrid paina skyward flowed from his eyes. He knew he had to doe for the sake of all of the people he loved. He and the demonwere one. They could not live without tue other. He almost laughed as the blood ran down his body. Hos throat was such a mess. The flesh hung off of his neck and his vocal cords were nearly visable. A cut like that would kill anyone, no question. Gaara's demon was trying tonsave itself. It tried to repair his broken body, but failed. He hated the creature. It couldn't keep up long. He would die in under thirty minutes and that was certain. He tried to scare Gem and summoned some of his demon power. The tail and ears were there. He was glad she couldn't see his face of shed know the demon was not in complete control. He made a small growl. "gem..leave while you can..it's..taking me over.." he faked the demon taking his body. He only had to hope she bought it. "Go get Temari and bring her back in an hour. I'll be normal by then, but I'll be weak. She'll have to carry me." he loved how great of an actor he was.

He looked so lonely sitting by himself in an abandoned building, no doubt feeling horrible guilt about what he had done but she could understand it. The demon had seen he was in danger and done what it had to for his survival even if that meant killing people, until it didn’t feel like he was in danger anymore only then could the real Gaara take back over. She had only known one other person possessed by a demon she had been only a little girl when she had seen him, he was locked up for killing one of their clan members he had been put to death shortly afterwards, she had been afraid and fascinated at the same time. Her father had explained to her certain things about demon possessed people, but it was different when actually seeing it firsthand. ”Gaara please I only mean to help” she was scared but she didn’t want to leave him alone like this even if he was being controlled by a demon, if he hurt her well then so be it she wasn’t going to leave. ”Gaara I’m not leaving I came here to help you with your wound, you left before Sakura could really treat it” taking a step forward she touched his shoulder lightly moving slow as not to startle him. "Please Gaara look at me I want to help you"

Gaara stared at the floor. He just prayed she didn't look down. If she did she would she all the self inflicted injurires. He spoke slowly so his voice showed no signs of pain. "I'm fine. Just go get Temari. She knows what to do when I get out of control." he knew if she went to get Temari, by the time they got back he'd been long dead. It was time for him to die. He had killed to many people and know had taken yet another life. He had to die so others could live. He knew Gem would never understand that. She would just tell him something to try to cheer hom up and then would tell him to continue living. "The wound Sakura treated had already healed. The demon has great body repairing skills. I'll be ok..please Gem..just go..get Temari..." he wanted to hug her one last time, but then shed see his front side and that would be bad. The blood made a strange noise as it hit the floor in front of him. It sounded like a sink when just barely dripping. It excited him and the demon was in a state of panic. "Hurry. Go now!" Gaara told her. He wanted her to be gone when he died. He could already see black and he knew he'd pass
Out from blood loss soon. She needed to go.

”Gaara no I’m not stupid the smell of blood is strong on you, there isn’t time to go back and get Temari so you’ll just have to deal with me. I know you killed Tak but well one he’s a bastard and you were defending yourself, or more exact the demon was defending you” an odd noise was reaching her keen ears that she couldn’t quite place but the scent of blood was overwhelming there was no time to get someone else, without waiting for an answer from him she moved around to his front and nearly screamed from the damage she saw there, as it was a soft strangled noise that stopped in her throat came out. These were self inflicted she could tell, quickly she pulled out a towel and did her best to stop the flow of blood that stained the towel and dripped onto her fingers, his throat was torn out it was enough to make her want to throw up but she had a job to do there was no way she could lose it now. Ignoring his protests she did her best to clean him up even a little the wounds looked like they were healing already. ”Gaara… how could you do this to yourself?” she asked in a strangled tone her eyes wide with fear for him. ”Stop this please, how could you even think about leaving me? Please don’t leave me” she didn’t know what made her say that but she didn’t regret it.

Gaara kissed her very softly then smiled. "I really care about Gemma. You're special and I want you to be happy. Just be happy with someone else ok? I've killed a lot of people and more will doe as long as I live. The demon needs to die and now. You should have never brought me back to life in the first place. You brought back a monster." he kissed her agian and with so much passion it made him dizzy. Then he wrenched out of her grasp and stabbed himself in the stomach with his own claws. It was over. Blood spewed every where and his eyes didn't even have time to shut before he died. He felt odd and tingly and he instantly knew he was in the in between. His soul had been separated from the demons and he was just Gaara. It felt weird.

A woman stood behind Gemma. She had wings and bright lavender eyes. Her voice was pretty and sounded like music. "Hello Gemma." she said quietly. In the woman's arms was a sleeping Gaara only it didn't look like him. He was almost translucent and looked a bit younger. Gaara's body was still laying on the floor covered in his own blood. The woman smiled and held the sleeping Gaara looking boy out to Gem. "What would you do if you could have him back Gemma? I can give him back to you, but with a price. I would need something that you value greatly and it must be a life for a life. I will not take yours. It must be someone elses." the woman spike once more. "My name is Cherial. I am the angel of death. I can also give life. I have seperated the boy and demon souls. They are no longer one. This boy I hold is the real Gaara. The one that cares greatly for you and would never hurt a fly. You can have him. But what will you give?"

Gem’s eyes misted with tears at his heartbroken tone, ”Gaara please” she whispered but he stopped her with a kiss, with each word he said her heart broke a little more he was leaving her, she wanted to yell at him or beg him to stay with her but nothing would come out as he kissed her again a deeper kiss, it was a goodbye kiss all she wanted to do was cling to him. Before she could even move her hands away from his torn neck to stop him he had stabbed himself in the stomach. A wracking sob was ripped from her as she realized he was dead. How could he do this to her? His body slumped down and she helped him to lay down cradling his head on her lap. Brushing a strand of red hair out of his face she let a tear fall it splashed across his cheek.

She whipped around as a voice sounded from behind her, her fangs flashed in a feral snarl anger tearing through her. The anger disappeared as quickly as it came, the being behind her was ethereal, beautiful in her arms she cradled a translucent Gaara, Gemma was caught by his serene beauty he looked so peaceful in her arms. She reached out to him but they were just out of reach. Her fangs were gone along with her anger only sorrow showed on her pale face. ”But I don’t have anyone who means so much to me, my mother is dead, my father is dead I have no sisters or brother. Why can’t you just take me in exchange I’d happily give up my life” the only person she could think of that meant so much to her was in the angels arms. The next would be her trusted Ash. But his life wasn’t hers to give, but at the thought of never seeing Gaara again pain pierced her heart. ”What must I do?”

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The angel smiled. "You have proved yourself. He will be given back to you." she laid one hand on the floor and a large dome of sand formed. the angel disappeared and the sand began to crackle like an egg. A young boy peaked out from a large hole in the sand. He looked like Gaara, only he was younger. His red hair was shorter and his eyes were larger and brighter. "Gemma?" his voice was that of someone young, it was higher pitched than Gaara's voice. "Gemma..what has happened? I'm sapossed to be dead." he looked afraid. His claws streched out of his fingers and he tried to plunge them into him. He screamed as sand protected him from himself. Panic took over. "What has been done to me?" he walked to Gemma. He was now about an inch shorter than her. "Gemma..please..what is this? Where am I? Are you dead too?" he asked a billion questions at once. He was clinging to Gem like his life depended on it. He stared up at her with tears in his large Seafoam eyes. The angel laughed to herself. She was a trouble maker and found her trick hilarious. Gaara was now only a 15 year old boy. He was still old enough to be highly attractive, but young enough to make it wrong for him and Gem to be together. She watched with amusement as Gaara had to stand on his tiptoes to kiss her. She watched to see Gems reaction as he kissed her full on her lips. She
wondered if he'd be pushed away. Gaara got off of of Gem and looked in an old mirror. It was a full mirror and Gaara screamed as he looked in it. He was disgusted with what he saw. It was just a child staring at him. He relized it was him. It was him three years ago. "Gem..I-I..I'm a little boy!" He stared at the mirror in disgust. He threw it and it shattered. He fell to his knees and looked at the floor. He felt like his world was ending. Would Gemma still love him? He still felt the same towards her, but he was so much younger now. The woman was now sitting in the middle of the floor smirking. "Are you happy? I gave you back your precious Gaara." she laughed in a evil way.

Gem’s eyes widened as a large sand dome sprouted out of the earth, Gaara was quite literally reborn from the egg shaped dome. It cracked down the middle to reveal Gaara. A new Gaara he was smaller younger looking and his eyes were different then they had been before. Instead of a dark color they were now a pretty sea foam color. ”Gaara?” he was asking questions at a mile a minute but only a few could pop the bubble of shock that seemed to have weaved itself around her. But when he stepped up to her she saw just how teeny he was, where the old Gaara had been more than a few inches taller than her this one was about an inch shorter, he looked too young for her and it didn’t feel right when he kissed her. But she didn’t have the heart to push him away so she merely ended the kiss ”Gaara you aren’t dead and I’m not dead, you don’t even have the demon inside you anymore. You are as alive as I am” she motioned behind her to the shell of a body that was the old Gaara. ”You were in a sense reborn. Don’t be afraid everything will be explained better when we get back to the village” she leaned down and kissed his cheek. ”We should get back, your sister should know what happened”.
It was hard to ignore the spiteful angel who was laughing at Gaara’s and hers predicament it made her want to strangle the woman, but honestly she didn’t think that was possible. ”Yes I thank you for giving Gaara back to me” Gem said in a tight voice, it was hard to keep her anger at the woman reigned in for without the angel Gaara never would have been brought back. Even if he had been brought back to a form he had roughly three years ago. Kneeling in front of him she pulled him into her arms. ”Shh Gaara it’s alright, let’s just focus on getting back”

Gaara wrenched out of Gens grasp and lunged at the angel. "What did you do to me?! How dare you play with my soul!? Change me back! I don't wanna be 15. The angel giggled. "You're only two years younger than your girlfriend. It's not so bad. Gaara snarled. "It is so bad! She can't love me like this! It's not fair!" he glared at her. She smiled and pressed her lips to his. He struggled to get away from her. She ran her hands up his shirt and laughed as he twiched erotically. "You like that don't you?" she taunted him. He turned pink. "N-No! Stop. Please.." She grabbed him and repeated the actions. He tried to run, but her hold was strong. "Get off of me!" he screamed at her. She smirked. "Make me!" she then stared at Gemma. "If you don't want him I'll be glad to take him. I don't mind him being a bit younger than me." she loved amused as Gaara gave a horrified look. "Gem! Nake this whore get off of me!" She growled and slapped him, leaving a red mark on his cheek. "I'm not a whore! How dare you!" he grinned, seeing he had made her angry. "Yes! You are a whore! Not to mention a bitch and -- AAH!? WHAT THE HELL!" her hand was down his pants. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" he jerked around in her grasp. She held both of his wrist in the hand she wasn't using. He stomped on her toe, but she acted like she didn't feel it. She was whispering in his ear. "I know you like this. Calm down and enjoy little one." He stared at Gem. He was covered in a thin layer of sweat and his breathe came out in huffs. "S-stop! This is w-wrong..leave me a-alone."

Gem took a step back as the new Gaara lunged at the angel furry in his voice, not that she blamed him what the angel had done, she had done for her entertainment it was clear when she grabbed him and started touching him in places she had no right to be touching him in. Anger boiled through her, how dare she! It was hard to ignore his panting that despite her anger and his age still made her warm all over. She wanted to touch him the way the angel was touching him, but it wouldn’t be right. ”Don’t you dare touch him you whore” Gems fangs elongated her claws coming out as her anger became too much for her to contain. She wanted to scratch the woman’s eyes out for daring to touch Gaara in that way. Her claws raked across the hand that held his wrists leaving deep scratches, it amazed Gem that she was able to pain the angel but it gave her satisfaction at the anger that flashed over her face. Grabbing Gaara by the waist she pulled him away from the angel standing in front of him protectively. ”Keep your hands to yourself you horny angel” she literally hissed claws raised.

Gaara hid behind Gem, afraid of the angel who had tried to practically rape him. His breath was still raspy and he felt weird. The angel was laughing and the blood that came from her hand was gold instead of red. She became dark and her wings were black, having the appearance of a bats. She was still a pretty woman, only now she was almost completely naked, a very small amount of black leather covering her most private parts. She neared both of them, her eyes were blood red. "You're just jealous that I can make him feel so good. He's probably never felt that way with you before has he? You won't give him what he needs and I will. Look at him. He's deprived of a woman's attention. He's still panting." It was true, Gaara's breath was raspy and fast. She pushed Gemma out of the way and yanked Gaara up by his hair. A long,slender finger traced down his clothed body and claws came from her hands. She used a single claw to cut off his shirt and sash. His now bare flesh was very beautiful and even the angel, which had turned out to be a demon, had to gasp. She ran her hand down his well toned body back to his waist. She repeated her actions from earlier and Gaara's eyes widened in shock as a feeling overwhelmed him. He gasped as he almost frogot to breathe. He didn't want to like this but he did. He let out a little strangled moan. "N-No.." he was drowning in lust and the demon woman laughed. "What do you want Gaara? Tell me what you need." he arched his back and closed his eyes. "Ahh!! I need you to s-stop!" she grinned ear to ear. "Why do you want me to stop Gaara? It's clear you're enjoying this a lot. "I-I don't want you I w-want G-Gemma!" she bit his ear making him shiver. "Well she doesn't want you so just relax already." Gaara wanted to get away and he wanted to cry, but this was to much for him. He felt weak and slightly crazed. The demon was looking at his beautiful form and then looked up at Gemma. "Try and stop me now. Why would you stop me anyway? This is what he needs." she tried to screw with Gemma's head

The angel was a demon, Gemma should have known no angel would play with Gaara and Gem so much that they would make him younger then he was. She certainly was beautiful but looks could be deceiving as hers were. ”Take your hands off him you pedophile” she hissed reaching for him, but the demon dragged him out of reach ”he might be younger than me but at least its only by two years it won’t be looked well upon for us to be together but with you it’s just disgusting. Now GET YOUR HANDS OFF HIM. I’d rather it be me then you if there was a choice” she hissed finally hooking her arm around his waist, her hand brushing against the area the angel had been stroking only seconds before. Pulling him back she lunged at the demon raking her claws across the woman’s face fury driving her actions. The two woman, a demon and Kage, tumbled to the ground blood flying it was hard to tell who’s blood it was as both woman’s hands were dripping with fresh blood. Gem winced as the demons claws raked across her chest but it didn’t stop her from trying to ripe the thing to pieces. Already she had torn a chunk out of her arm making her howl in pain. She had never gotten this blood thirsty before but right now all she wanted was for this woman this demons blood to stain the floor.

When Gem grabbed Gaara, he felt her hand brush up against him and he let out a shaky moan. It was rather embarrassing and he really wished he could have held it in. The two women were fighting on the floor and Gaara saw the demon woman's claws rip into Gems flesh. He growled and jumped on her, sinking his claws in to her back. He saw she was already dead. Gem had already killed her and gold blood was everywhere. Gaara looked at the corpse with disgust. He pulled his claws out of her and they retracted back into his hands. "Gemma?" he saw she was rather a mess. She was bloody and he was really afraid she might die. He used what little medical justsu he knew and then picked her up. He made a one handed sign and ended up back at the medical room at the Kages hotel. Sakura gasp at the sight of a tiny Gaara. Then she saw Gemma. She grabbed the wounded girl and laid her on a hospital bed. She did a few jutsus and healed all of the major wounds to a point that they would leave no scars. She pumped a ton of pain killers I to Gem. She looked at Gaara sadly.
"I don't know of she'll ever be the same. She may not even make it." Gaara's eyes clouded with tears. After all that had happened, Gem couldn't die here. Sobs rack his body and Sakura wrapped her arms around him. He was cold as the grave and Sakura gasped. "How long have you been outside Gaara?" he looked at her. "It was an hour jog from the abandoned place to here." Temari walked in and screamed. She pointed at the little boy. "He-he looks like.." Sakura awnsered for her. "Gaara. It is him." Temari stared. "How?" he explained. "I killed myself so the demon Would die. A angel brought me back to life, but she was acctully a demon and brought me back as a 15 year old. She also tried to rape me, so Gemma killed her and almost died." They just stared. Gaara stood and sat by Gemma's bedside.

Claws ripped through her already torn body, the demon was fighting for her life and losing but she wasn’t going out without giving Gem some pretty nasty wounds. Blood dripped down her arms and stomach from where the demons claws had sunk in tearing through skin and muscle. But she was too caught up in tearing the woman to shreds to even notice her own pain fury had a way of taking her over, it wasn’t until Gaara had pulled her away from the dead demon that she fully noticed just how badly hurt she was. She had lost a lot of blood by now, weakness set in and she slumped to the ground unable to stay awake a second longer.
Pain wracked her body and an involuntary moan could be heard from Gem, but she didn’t open her eyes even with the amount of painkillers Sakura had pumped into her body it wasn’t enough and with all the blood loss she didn’t even think she could open her eyes that was how weak she felt. She fluttered in and out of consciousness, she heard mumbled voices and tried to focus on what they were saying but it proved too much for her and she soon succumbed to the darkness once again. The heart monitors beeping slowed as her heart rate slowed, it was so slow it was amazing she was even alive still.

Temari watched as Gaara laid his head down and wailed. His sobs could be heard all down the hall of that part of the building. She picked him up and craddled him like a baby. She sang him a lullaby their nanny had sang to them as children. Their mother had died in Gaara's birth, so they had a nanny. She hummed before singing the words. "the night had come my little lamb, try not to cry, so lay down your head and sleep for a while, don't be afraid, morning will come, now sleep." Gaara was fast asleep on Temari and looked slightly peaceful. She load him on an unused hospital bed and went to Sakura. "We have to save Gemma. She's Gaara's very life. He loves her more than anything in the whole world. He'll not even want to live if she's gone." Sakura nodded. She would do what ever she could. They both looked at Gaara's sleeping figure, then to Gemma. It was sad how everytime they seemed to have found happiness, one of them almost died. This time, they really didn't know if Gemma could cone back from the wounds. I'd Gemma died, they both agreed to try and help Gaara recover from the pain. They didn't know how he'd react. It was scary to think about how crazy he'd go if Gemma died.

Gemma’s breathing started to come on shallow puffs as if each breathe was a battle for her, the heart monitors beep was so slow one would think it wasn’t working at all. In her dreams she hadn’t been able to stop the demon from raping Gaara instead she was bound up and watched as instead of hating it Gaara loved it and encouraged it, the heart monitor responded to that with a quick few beats of her heart before slowing down to its original pace. Her cheeks still so pale with blood loss started to redden with a fake look of health, while in actuality fever was starting to take her. Her chest rose and fell slowly you had to look close to even be sure at all. Ash who had been looking all over for their Kage popped his head in the room to be stopped cold. ”What the hell happened here? Why is Gemma… what happened to Gemma?” Ash was overcome with insane guilt he had promised his best friend her father he would watch over her and now she was on a hospital bed looking as if death had claimed her. Brushing past the two women he went to her bedside taking her small dainty hand In his own larger one. Her sin was so pale she looked so frail laying there it scared him. ”What happened to her?” he asked in a thick voice rubbing her cold hand. The beeper fluttered making a few more quick beeping sounds almost as if she responded to his touch. Sakura told him the whole story, all of it leaving nothing out. His face paled this is what happened when he wasn’t around to watch over her. It was hard to admit to himself that she wasn’t a baby for him to watch over anymore. She was a young woman who had to find things out for herself.

Gaara cried and mumbled in his sleep. He dreamed that Gemma had died and he was all alone, unable to die. He twiched and tears poured down his face like a waterfall. Temari tried ti shush him, but his eyes flew open and he ran to Gemma's bedside. He saw Ash and felt guilt cover him. It was all his fault Gemma was going to die. If he hadn't have run off to that building this would have never happened. He wanted to grab the scapel and plunge it into hos own heart, but Sakura saw him eyeing it and moved it quickly into a small cabinet. She looked at Gaara's blank face. It was more frightening than if he'd been screaming and crying. He just stood there. He didn't smile or frown. Laugh or cry. He was emotionless. Only Temari could read his emotion. She looked into the large seafoam eyes and saw nothing bit pain and hopelessness. She knew what he was thinking. He wanted to die. He felt guilty and he wanted to die for it. He was staring at Gem oddly. It was a look of longing and of love. It had been so long since Temari had seen Gaara love anyone. He had been lonely for so long and now he might lose Gemma too. Temari almost wished the poor child would die and leave the misery sure to follow after Gem died if she did. He was already counting on her death. She looked so sick and the monitor was so slow. He reached out one hand and brushed his fingers across her face. He wanted to kiss her one last time, but settled with her cheek. He rembered how shed seemed uncomfortable with him kissing her since he'd been reborn. He hated his child body. It made her not want him at all. He hates the demon and he hated life. He hated everything at the moment.

Ash looked at the love that one touch showed, a tender brush of fingers across her pale cheek. This young man Kage loved his little Gemma and with what Gem had done for him it was clear she loved him as well. Why else would she risk her life to save that young man’s, poor things they had so many problems going for them. If it wasn’t something like Gaara almost dying or him being too young for her, then it was Gem dying. He brushed a strand of blonde hair out of her face, leaning down he kissed her forehead. He wished there was something he could do to save the life of a girl that was like his own daughter. Her eyes fluttered open but they saw nothing it was like she was locked in her dreams, horrid dreams where Gaara claimed the demon, loved her and hated Gemma. Or Tak killed Gaara and nothing could save him. The heart monitor beeped rabidly before flat lining. His heart flipped over, oh hell no she wasn’t leaving this world not yet she was too young, he on the other hand had lived for a good fifty years he would give his life for her. Turning to Gaara he clapped him on the shoulder ”watch over her for me will you lad?” without waiting for an answer he left the room. He was calling in a favor with a demon.
”Talon I have a bone to pick with you” he called to the open courtyard. ”What is it Ash? Why have you bothered me? Ash whipped around to come face to face with a tall black haired demon. His skin was marbled red and orange, large black horns poked out of his wild hair and his eyes were black rimmed with red. He wore nothing save some pants. ”You know what happened to Gemma don’t you?” Ash took a step back to put some distance between them. ”Aye she’s fresh only a few minutes old what about her?”Talon scratched his chin idly. ”I want to call in my favor bring her back” Ash was ready to do anything to save this girl that meant so much to him. ”This isn’t some light stuff Ash, you know we have rules about this a life for a life type thing” Talon picked at a spot on his chin. ”Which is why I’ll give my life for hers” Ash told him heart in his mouth. ”I could, but I rather like you I’m not ready to lose you yet, so how about this… I’ll bring her life back and I’ll even give that squirt in there a few more years but there’s a price. Not only will I be able to take your life whenever I want it, hell I'll take a few years off you right now, but I will also bind my kid to her. She’s never seen the human world and it might be a nice thing for her” Ash nodded he’d agree to anything. Talon grabbed his hand and as they shook hands Ash aged years from 50 to 55 to 60. Inside the room Gaara's body started to grow a few inches, Gemma’s body flashed a dark red, her lips and hair black before fading back to normal. The heart monitor’s beeping started up again and her eyes fluttered open.


(Sorry went a little overboard lol)

Gaara looked at Gemma's lifeless body and let out a loud sob. He felt like his life was over now, and nothing mattered. Suddenly the monitor started back up and Gemma's eyes opened. Gaara smiled happily. "Gemma!?" he wondered if he was dreaming. He looked at his own hand and saw it was larger. He felt taller and his voice had deepened. He knew he was back to normal. "Gemma! I was so worried." he grabbed her and pressed his lips to hers, not particularly giving a damn if Temari and Sakura were watching. Temari just smiled. Gaara was happier than ever in his life. He had to go get Ash. He worried about the man. He wasnt here and that meant he could possibly be behind Gemma's recovery. He hoped he wasn't dead. He told Gemma he'd be back and ran outside. He saw ash, but he looked a lot older. A large demon stood beside him and he knew what had happened. He was sad that he had ti give up so much, but was happy that Gemma had lived. His old demon,Shakaka, was standing near them. He looked sad and Gaara wondered what was wrong. "Why do you not want me?" the demon asked Gaara. "I took care of you and did my best to protect you." Gaara looked at the large raccoon demon. "I didn't cast you out. That woman did." he accepted the demon back into his body. "But Shakaka, you can't kill ok?" the demon agreed and Gaara went back up to Gem, followed by Ash. Gaara picked Gemma up in his arms and kissed her from her lips all down her neck. "God, I love you!" he laid her back on the bed and looked at the others. He told them to give him some time alone with Gemma. He shut the door and hovered above her on his hands and knees. He bit down on her beck and sucked until it left a dark hickey. He really had missed her. He licked her lips and then plunged his tongue into her mouth, waiting for her response.

Gem felt lost and disoriented as she came back to her body, death had seemed so peaceful like she was floating through nothing life on the other hand it ached. Her whole body ached, her gaze focused on Gaara and her tongue felt thick but before she could ask what happened and where she was his lips came down on hers in a desperate kiss. It wasn’t until he walked away from her that she realized something he was bigger than before, he looked older. Confusion showed on her face but no one could tell her exactly what had happened. One second she was sure she was dead and now, well it was quite obvious she was alive her aching body could attest to that. Sakura stopped her from getting up insisting she had to rest. The only man she had eyes for was Gaara who had left the room, she wanted to go to him but still felt too weak to get up. Something brushed against her consciousness something that wasn’t supposed to be there Gemma… it was calling to her in a sweet soft voice deceptively sweet, she was immediately weary of it.
Ash looked up at the voice he heard in the courtyard, it was an older looking Gaara, one look at him and he knew his Gem was alive. It made it all worth it, all the new aches and pains he had. Following Gaara inside he was filled with relief to see Gemma awake and looking around, her eyes landed on him and concern shined through, he mouthed the words I’ll tell you later just before Gaara shooed them all from the room.
”Gaara my love, what happened?” but her words ended on a small whimper as his hot breath tickled her neck, a shiver went through her body at his touch. Her aches faded away to be replaced with a new ache not unpleasant.

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[/COLOR]Gaara pulled his shirt off over his head and kissed her over and over agian. "God..I was so worried. You does and then I thought I had lost you forever." he felt oddly warm all over. He wanted her more than anything. "I love you Gemma. I want to prove that." He was trailing kisses down her neck, then down her body. He pulled her ontop of him and gently sucked on her bottom lip. "What do you want Gemma?" he touched her in a more sinsitive area. His body reacted to the feeling of her so close to him. Gaara smirked. He was going to make her feel as nice as he could. It was his mission to make her squirm
Temari peaked in the room and immediately turned back around. Sakura looked at her oddly. "What's going on in there?" she whispered. Temari frowned. "Stuff..they need privacy ok." Sakura knew that meant they were doing very naughty things in there. "Ew...why should we let them do that in there?" it was clear Sakura didn't approve. Temari just chuckled. "They love each other and both of them have almost died multiple times. They deserve to get as nasty as they want."

Gaara slipped his shirt off and Gemma couldn’t help herself, almost as if they had a mind of their own her hands trailed their way down his toned chest reveling in the muscles hardness so very different then her own. His lips were again on her neck as her hands slide along his back making soft whimpers as his kisses awakened a side of her she never knew existed. ”Gaara, I love you” she said in a soft voice as he rolled her over on top of him, a twinge in her body reminded her what she had just experienced but that was again forgotten as Gaara stroked her in a place no one had ever touched her before, it brought a moan from her as much as she tried to suppress it. She knew she was making noises loud enough to be heard from out in the hall but she couldn’t help herself.
Ash was tempted to look in until he heard a noise that even made him blush, not because he was unaccustomed to walking in on things of that nature but never when it was Gem. ”Perhaps we should give them some privacy” he didn’t wait for their answer just left heading toward his own room. It had been a long day all he wanted to do was sleep.
Gem leaned over him trailing kisses down his chest her hands resting on his muscled stomach. ”Promise me you won’t leave me again”

Gaara smiled sweetly at her. "I promise. I'm here to stay. I will be here for you." he touched her agian in the same place as before. He liked the noises she made when he touched her. He pressed her down on him, they were really close now, no space in between them. He could feel her breath on his face. It was warm and tickled. The feeling was odd. Having her so close was about to make him crazy. His demon was driving him crazy for some reason. He wished it would shut up and he told it so mentally. He wanted to do this and be able to completely enjoy it. The demon relized the situation and left him alone. He licked her stomach and reached under her waist band. He was really gentle and it was almost in a teasing manner. He did things that he was sure had never been done to her before.

(Time skip or PMs?)

She opened her mouth to answer him but his teasing left her panting, he seemed a lot more skilled at it then she was, while she felt nervous, butterflies in her stomach he seemed to know exactly what to do that would leave her wanting more. But despite all her nervousness there was no way she wanted to put a stop to what he was doing, not even as he stroked her in her most private of spots ”G-Gaara… d-don’t” she gasped, his fingers came away wet when he drew them out of the waist band of her pants, a blush lit up her cheeks. ”Gaara have you done this before?” she asked in a soft voice her nervousness coming though. Her hips rubbed against his drawing a soft sound out of her as her sensitive area rubbed against his. ”B-because I- I haven’t”