Schizophrenia

Disclaimer: I don't own none of these people!

"SHIT!" Naruto yelled at the top of his lungs.

"What is it, Dobe?" Sasuke asked, obviously P.. He was eating soup at their kitchen table, and it had landed all over him at that outburst. Sakura was just sitting there, freaked out.

"Sakura's meds are all gone!"

"Nothing left!"

"What do you think 'all gone' means, Teme?" Sakura just sat their crying like a 3 year old.

"Alright, calm down! Our parents told us to talk to Tsunade if this happened. She'll know what to do."

"…Ok." Naruto answered lividly.

Naruto was still on edge when they arrived at Tsunade's. Sasuke had changed into a shirt less…soup covered. And Sakura's schizophrenia was just starting to rear its ugly head. She was wringing her hands like washcloths while giggling madly. And her eyes were tracking something moving through the skies that obviously wasn't there. Tsunade could tell something was wrong as soon as they walked into her office.

"Did Sakura take her meds today?"

"…No ma'am," Sasuke replied cautiously. "She ran out."

"Oh, God…," She replied, remembering the last time she ran out of meds when she was 12. Who could forget? Sakura still had the scars on her wrists.

Tsunade stared at her student for a long, pregnant moment. Sakura was now at the window, still watching her hallucination race through the clouds. She was too out of it to be a member of the conversation.

She sighed heavily. "I think…until you parents return to buy more medicine…you three should stay with me, Shizune, and her husband."

"Isn't her husband Kakashi-sensei?" Sasuke asked.

"Look, I know how Sakura feels about that man, and that schizophrenia won't help anything, but what else can we do?"

The boys agreed hesitantly, and left with their baby sister to get packed up.