Sorry for the shortness of this chapter. I was kinda in a hurry to finish. Also sorry for spelling mistakes, still no beta...

Warnings: None, really

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN NARUTO! *Leaves to go sulk in the corner*

"Naruto." The name rolled off his lips like water rolling off a waterfall. For the past twenty minutes, Sasuke was thinking about his new blond roommate. "Why did he keep saying 'Teme' in his sleep" He whispered to no one. The raven was laying on the bed, hands under his head, looking at the ceiling. "Ugh. Popcorn." He rolled to his side. "Does he like me?" He thought out loud. "Or maybe it's because I was calling him while he was sleeping?" He thought about that for a couple of minutes. He facepalmed. "Ugh! I'm acting like such a girl!" He didn't notice the door opening a while ago.

"Yes you are." A stoic and raspy, somewhat sexy, voice said from the third bed. Sasuke got up and glared at the person who was listening to him.

"How long were you there?"

"Four or five minutes." The red head shrugged.

"Hn." Was Sasuke's barely reply as he laid back down, not wanting to have this conversation. Then the door opened.

"I'm so sorry for barging in. Here is your schedule. It has daily activities which you must attend every day such as: Arts and crafts and tv time. It also has food times, break times, and other stuff that you can do." The nurse placed three sheets of paper on the shelf and made his way to the door.

"Excuse me, can I ask why we must attend arts and crafts but food is optional?" Sasuke asked, somewhat shocked.

"Not sure. I, personally think that the less patients to care for, the better." He replied with a scary grin.

"Oi. Shut up Kankuro. And leave before a REAL nurse finds out your here." The red head said from his spot on the bed. Sounding kind of annoyed that this so called, Kankuro was there.

"Hey, Gaara, let me have my fun. And by the way, breakfast is in thirty minutes, I wouldn't want my favorite little brother in the whole world to starve." Kankuro said the last part as if he was talking to a baby.

"Leave."

"Ok, ok. Temari says she gonna miss you." He said as he walked out the door. The red head now know as Gaara sighed heavily as his sibling left.

"Brothers, don't you just want to kill them?" Gaara asked sarcastically

Sasuke smirked. "You and I, my friend. You and I." Gaara looked at the raven haired boy suspiciously but shook his head.

xXxXx

"Oi! Baa-chan!" Naruto said with the biggest smile.

"Hey Brat. Ya miss me?" The blonde woman replied. She was around the age of forty-five, but she still looked like twenty. Naruto always wondered how she managed to look so young, but she never revealed her secret. What Naruto also noticed when they first met was the size of her breasts. They were very large and at first he couldn't keep his eyes off them. but now that he's gotten used to her (and her chesticals), he practically see's her like the mother he's never had.

"Yeah right!" He said in a rather sarcastic tone. Tsunade motioned for the nurse to leave so they could start their session. After he was gone, Tsunade got serious.

"What's gotten into you?" She asked in an exasperated voice. "You know what could have happened." She sat back in her chair, arms on the arm rest, chin on interlaced fingers. "If you were having a problem with your birth par-"

"DON'T... say it." Naruto breathed hard with his head downcast. "I don't want to hear that word. I already told you this."

"Hey. I know you're angry. But we need to talk about this." She said in a calming, reassuring voice. "I still only know tiny bits and pieces, and i've been your therapist for over a year. You only talk about things that are going on now." Tsunade frowned. "Hell, I don't even know why you have those scars!"

"Tsunade-sensai..."

"Naruto. I want you to tell me everything, or else I can't help you." They sat there in silence for what seemed like hours, until Naruto finally broke it.

"I... I was five." Naruto started hesitantly. "It was my fault. If I never wanted to go to the parade, It never would've happened." The tears started coming. He hasn't cried in such a long time. Not since the accident. "Everyone. They all died. My grandparents, my mom and dad. I saw it happen. I... I did it. My fault." Naruto's tears came, but he wasn't making weeping sounds. "It was MY FAULT, TSUNADE! I KILLED THEM!" The blond was yelling. Tsunade didn't stop him, he needs to let his emotions happen instead of keeping them balled up in the corner of his mind. "I DIDN'T NEED TO GO! NOBODY DID! IT WAS MY FAULT! It was..." Naruto stopped when the memory came into his head for the first time in ten years.

-Flashback-

"Papa! I wanna go!" A young Naruto whined to go to the festival they were having in the town. "Pretty, pretty please!"

"Minato, come on. Naru-chan wants to go." Kushina told her husband. "It is getting closer to his birthday." The older blond sighed.

"I guess. Mom and dad did say they wanted to go... Go upstairs and get dressed Naru, we're going. But remember, you're only getting ten dollars for rides." The boy pouted but went upstairs anyway. Once he got downstairs, him and his parents went to the car to pick up his grandparents. The drive was spent with Naruto chattering about how much fun he was gonna have at the festival. Once they picked up his grandparents, they were on their way.

"Darn, it looks like we have to take a detour, due to traffic." Minato said to no one in particular.

"Papa, what's a detour?" Naruto asked.

"It's just a different road we need to take. It might be a little bit longer." The younger blond looked sad but was still content with going to the festival either way.

They were have been driving for thirty minutes and Naruto was lossing patience. He began kicking the drivers seat in annoyance.

"Naruto, stop it or else I'm going to turn this car around." Hid dad warned.

"Are we there yet?"

"Not yet. Just try to remain patient." Kushina said to her son. "Honey are you sure you turned the right way?"

"Nobody likes a passenger seat driver." Minato mumbled under his breath.

"What was that sweetie?" She said sarcastically.

"Uh... Nothing." Naruto was not pleased.

"Daddy! Why didn't you turn the right way!" Naruto said with another kick to the seat. Minato turned away from the road to look at his son.

"Naruto I told you to stop kicking the s-"

"MINATO!" The blond was cut off by a blood curdling scream from his wife. He had no time to look at the road because by the time he was about to turn around, the car went off a cliff. Naruto passed out when he hit his head, and his grandfather grabbed and held him so he wouldn't get hurt.

When Naruto woke up, he was in a hospital.

"M-Mom? Dad?" He tried to figure out where he was. A nurse walked in. "Where's my mom and dad?" He asked accusingly. The nurse got the doctor and he told him everything. Naruto wouldn't eat or sleep for days. He sat in the corner of the foster home and cried. He cried until he had no more tears to shed.

-End of Flashback-

"I blamed everything on myself since then. Baa-chan, Im a killer." the blond whispered the last sentence.