Once Temari came back into the bathroom she told Sarina what soaps she was able to use, Sarina immediately started to use them before she got out of the tub after rinsing the soap out of her hair and off of her body. Temari covered her in a towel before she was taken to Temari's room which was right by the bathroom. She had Sarina sit on her bed before she went to drain the water out of the tub. Afterwards Temari brushed and placed Sarina's very long hair up. Afterwards Temari got a clothing tape measure out before she got Sarina's measurements making sure to write them down before letting her borrow one of her t-shirts and panties for the night.
Sarina thanked Temari before the two of them went down the steps as Sarina felt very self cautious of herself due to Gaara and Kankuro staring at her. Their father motioned for them to sit down. Temari had Sarina sit next to Gaara as she sat on the other side of her. Sarina looked up at the elder male as he had his arms crossed. "Do you feel better now Sarina?"
"A little bit-but not a lot. The old pains from the wounds I have are coming back but they'll numb themselves down soon enough." Sarina said with a shrug of her shoulders
"Temari told me what you had spoke to her about-I wish for you to tell me when you are ready what had happened to you." He said seriously
She nodded her head. "I'm okay now-I can just tell I'm safe here. I know these three won't judge me, so I'll tell you everything from the start. At the age of ten years old I was used as sexual release for my elder brother. I felt confused at first but as time went on I realized he hated how I looked, I apparently was better looking than him and Sabrina so he wanted me to be afraid of ever getting near anyone so I'd suffer. For months at a time he'd rape me and call me really bad names-all to get me to mentally and emotionally be unstable. I couldn't say anything about it due to the first the that it happened it started up a bad rendition of my brother abusing my body. He used his belt, a tennis racket, and a knife on me." Sarina said sadly as she explained
"A knife?" Kankuro asked shocked
"Mhm, it was mainly for slicing up my back when I wouldn't answer his questions. My elder brother was very deranged. It didn't help that Sabrina contributed to the abuse and forced me to be a maid to the two of them when my parents left out for days at a time." Sarina explained
The trio siblings father got up from his chair and he left the room which confused Sarina but Temari spoke up to keep her from getting curious about the fact that her father left the room. "Don't worry-he's probably talking with our mother who's cooking in the kitchen right now."
"Oh...okay." Sarina said understanding what she saying
It was soon after Sarina spoke that they saw a brunette female come into the room, she had short brown hair and indigo eyes, she stood to be a bit shorter than the male that Sarina knew as the trio's father. "Hello Sarina-I'm Karura, their mother. I'm pleased to meet you. I do feel bad for you, going through so much. you are more than welcome to be here."
Sarina nodded her head slightly. "Alright thank you ma'am."
Karura gave the young brunette a weak smile. "You have such good manners-hopefully your good manners will rub off onto my children." She said sincerely before she went back to the kitchen.
Sarina blinked her eyes a few times. "I feel confused. What did she mean by that?"
Gaara sighed as he got up. "Don't worry about it-our mother is just being strange." Gaara spoke up before he held his hand out to her.
She was skeptical at first but she soon then placed her hand in his. Gaara gently pulled her up before he grabbed her hands gently within his to look at her palms. "Temari you didn't take care of her hands-the wounds will break open and bleed at this rate."
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Not a monster [Gaara of the sand love story] Modern au
FanficGaara meets up with an abused young teenage girl when he's thirteen years old-two years later he finds the same girl without a home and without her family. Can he and his siblings help her through her rough times or will everything crumble down and...