Disclaimer: There were some men in white coats that took me to a soft, squishy room. There I met this lady who tried to convince me that Naruto- kun doesn't belong to me. Then I got angry and they put this funny shirt on me. Then, when the night came, I used my immense ninja skills and broke free. And now I'm writing about my Naruto! insane laugh
Summary: She's driving him insane. He tries to fight. Slowly he's been drawn back to the village of his childhood. What happens when he is confronted with his old friends? Can they find the true him again behind her corruption? And can they stop him before he manages to do as he wishes the most, and die?
Warning: suicide attempt, borderline personalities, schizophrenia.
So, enjoy...
Can you save me?
"NARUTO!"
The yell hurt his ears. But there was something familiar with the word. The name?
He didn't know why they had stopped at the edge of the clearing, staring at him.
And he didn't for a minute consider the possibility it had anything to do with the blade still stuck deep in his flesh. She was still healing him. She would until he removed the blade so she could close up the wound completely.
He didn't know why he thought there was something familiar with those at the edge of the clearing either. It was as if he ought to know them, but didn't. He was sure that somewhere, sometime, he had seen them all before.
Did it matter?
If they knew him, then maybe they wouldn't kill him. That wouldn't be good. She prevented him from doing it himself, but maybe she couldn't stop others from doing it.
In his mind she laughed.
The four ninja were still just standing there, staring, and it was a bit unnerving. He took his time studying them.
His obvious look seemingly jolted some of them into reacting. One of them, with red eyes, walked a bit closer, saying softly "Naruto?"
He just kept staring. He couldn't remember what or who this Naruto was. Maybe it was him, he didn't know. He never called himself anything, and she only ever called him chibi. Amusing, the way she called him chibi. Almost affectionate, the name. Or maybe not... Maybe it just was her way of being.
The one with the red eyes came even closer, constantly on guard, but seemingly worried. That made him laugh.
It was a course laugh, making the four stare. He thought that maybe he sounded insane, but what did it matter? Maybe he was insane. What did he know?
His thoughts returned to the blade stuck in his flesh. His hand reached up, but instead of pulling it out, he tried to shove it even further in.
She kept healing him, but for once she allowed him some peace.
He passed out.
TBC
A/N: It is seriously confusing, isn't it? It scares me. And yeah, 'he' is Naruto. 'She' is Kyuubi. The thought of the Kyuubi as a she, I've gotten from gelfling's story "Attraction" and from cneko2's "Family of Demons" series, and I kind of liked the idea. It somehow sounded reasonable, so in this story the Kyuubi is female.
Reviewer's Corner:
kei: gives cookie YOU'RE RIGHT! CONGRATS! ' – ' Have explained. Hope you like the story and keep reading.
Psychotic-Empress: Well, sorry, but you're wrong. Good guess, but I must point out that I will never write a SasuSaku story. But Sasuke will be in this story. He's actually very important...
kimmie: I'm glad you're interested. Please check back later.
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