'What an asshole.'

'He has such a bad attitude.'

'When is he ever gonna bring pride to his family name?'

Well tough luck world, I honestly don't give a fuck about that. I took another drag out of the joint before passing it to my buddy Kiba. Me and him were the only ones left from our inner circle. Everyone else had either moved away, switched schools, or gone to juries. Sucks when adults get involved in our shit. I knew I'd never get caught though, I was too smart for that. "Hey Kiba I'm gonna head out now, see ya tomorrow or something."

"Huh, yea al-right" Yup, he was gone. I made my way out of his basement and outside where I realized it was night out. "Holy shit." My parents are gonna be looking for me, especially my old man, he's a hard ass. What a drag.

I began my walk to home. Each step took my every bit of effort not to fall over. I could see my shadow wobble in the streetlight, losing balance, losing strength. I leaned my hand against a wall trying to stay steady but fell over and landed on a broken beer bottle.

The world around me kept moving. Faster, and faster as if I was somewhere else than this hell on Earth. I thought I was just a little hungover but then I realized a stupid mistake on my part, I hadn't taken my insulin and I was losing blood fast.

My eyes lifted with the weight of a thousand shadows. Maybe I was just dreaming? But no the whiteness of the room surrounding me made me realize I was only saved, cause let's face it, I'd never make my way to Heaven.

I look at my once cut up arm that was now bandage, the other hooked to an IV.

"How are you doing?" I looked up to see a lady with short black hair and a doctors coat on. "Hello, my name is Doctor Shizune. How are you feeling today."

"Fine." I said feeling my throat filled with a familiar dryness that comes after alcohol has dried out your liver.

"I want you to know that you can talk to me about anything, your mother had called right after she heard you were pulled into the emergency room. She told us about the argument you and your father had the night before and how you said "I wish I'd just die". Let me just tell you we can help you and find ways to save you from abusing substances and harming yourself."

Ah crap, they think I'm suicidal. Well at least it'd get me off the hook for being completely smashed last night. I'd have to tell Kiba about this one. "Thank you miss Shizune, but I'm fine, honestly. Yesterday was only a heat of the moment type of situation. I'd really like to go home and see my parents, as my mother come by?"

"She couldn't take the shift off from work." Of course.

"But Nara, I just want you to know, not all those wounds on your arms were fresh. As my job to report such an incident like this thoroughly I had to list that down. Right now the hospital is coming up with the best solution they think you should be given for your young teenage life right now."

"Oh yea, and what is that?"

I had to ask. I looked up before me and saw maybe one of the oldest buildings in Tokyo. Why did this thing still exist? One thing I knew for sure about being put in the crazy house was that, this is gonna be a drag.

A/N ahhh I bet you're all gonna kill me with pitchforks and fire torches now huh? all... 6 of you :( [thank you for staying strong] well let me just start off by saying GOMEN NASAI i'm really sorry! I honestly don't have a good enough excuse for leaving this story to stay high and dry on it's own. All I can say is I'm back and will work on updating more often. I have been working on other projects that will soon be announced later throughout. One is my own thrift store online, here is the link : .com I'd be really super happy if you guys do ^^ also I didn't post Hinata's chapter because I want to get the characters timelines in order before that, but soon! until then baiii 3