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They say that I have the sickness of the mind…. Psychosis, I believe it was. I, on the other hand, beg to differ. I see what death has in store for others. I hear the screams of the innocent, crying, begging, for their savior for forgiveness, for Him to save them. I hear someone telling me to kill those who have hurt me, that they should be punished for the sins they have committed. I hear the truth, I see the truth! But… no one believes me… why?

"Gaara-san?" I snapped out of my contemplation, my eyes meeting the white walls of the day room. I turn to my right and stared at the smiling face of a dark-haired nurse at my side, she held out a paper cup with my pills inside. I grunted in annoyance and swallowed them all at once; knowing I had to do so or else the doctors would put me in Isolation again. The nurse turned around and goes about her business while I go to watching everyone around me.

There's Sasuke, the newest patient here, who is an emo. He's always sulking and doesn't talk to anyone. Sometimes he just sits on the couch and stares at the wall. I wonder what he's thinking…?

Then there's Lee who's bipolar and is ADHD. God that kid is annoying, but, overall, he's a good person. But then again, I have to deal with him because he's my room mate. He likes Sakura, one of the girls who have Dissociative Identity Disorder.

Ino is the other girl with DID. Supposedly, she and Sakura used to be best friends, that is, until they met Sasuke. Ever since then, they've been fighting over who is prettier or who is more likely to date him. It's quite annoying.

Lee jumped up from his spot on the floor, exclaiming, "Who's that?!" Everyone, excluding Sasuke, looked toward the window that leads to the nurses station. There was a boy, about 17, with blond hair and blue eyes. He was clad in a long-sleeve, orange shirt and brown corduroy pants, with a matching brown coat.

He was yelling something to a man with brown hair that had a scar on his nose. Scar-face was trying to calm down the blond as he knocked off a stack of papers in rage.

Lee hugged my arm, he was shaking violently. "Gaara-san? I don't like this… Can we go to our room?" I sighed and nodded my head.

As we walked out of the day room, the blonde kid stalked over to us, yanked me away from Lee, and cornered me. He screamed, he cussed, and he almost hit me but Kakashi, the head nurse, stepped in and stuck him in the arm with a needle.

"Easy Naruto-kun, easy. Just calm down." Kakashi said calmly as the boy's eyes glazed over. Soon, he was carried to Isolation by Kakashi and Scar-face.

'So, his name is Naruto, eh? Well, he looks like he could be fun.' Shikaku, the voice in my head, cackled. "Shut up." "Gaara-san?" I looked over at Lee, who was still shaking. "Yeah, Lee?" He walked over to me and asked me if I was alright. I nodded as we walked to our room. It's just another crazy day in Konoha Psychiatric Hospital.

(AN: Psychosis is when people hear/see things that aren't there. Dissociative Identity Disorder, or DID is another term for Multiple Personality Disorder. The More You Know! wink [I got most of these from Wikipedia. Yay for knowledge! )