Disclaimer: I do not nor will I ever own Naruto.
A/N: This is my RP Sample i wrote for my RP forum (Konoha Nights) that ended up too long ;
In that AU universe, Naruto has Paranoid Schizophrenia(as well as being an heir to one of the most powerful mafia families and not knowing it |D) this is during the time where it firsts starts acting up bad enough and right before he gets admitted into the hospital |D I'll upload any threads I do for his bouts with his disorder as chapters following this.
Setting: During the time Naruto was living with Jiraiya, Naruto began to show more and more symptoms of what would later be diagnosed as Paranoid Schizophrenia. This is set during one of his spells. Warnings for psycho!Naruto and possible violence.
Tick ... Tock...
The sound echoed through the room, the only noise currently. The lights were turned off, the only source being the low glow that came from the hallway through the partially open door. A young blond teen was perched on the edge of his bed, chin pressed into his knees and hands fisting the bed sheets as blank blue eyes stared wide at the floor.
Then a voice came, low and rumbling, almost a purr. "Your family didn't want you. Why else were you left in there?" The voice stopped to wait...no response. The next part of its statement filled the disembodied sound with glee and the pitch leaped to a maniacal screech "...To fester and die! That's why!" It finished with a short bout of laughter before it was cut off.
"Shut up. I don't wanna hear it tonight."
Tick ... Tock ...
"Oh....you always want to hear it from me. After all, I'm your only friend." Naruto could feel sharp nails prickling into his shoulders as the voice came closer.
...............Riiippp..
Blue eyes glared down at his feet, his slouched shoulders stiffening, "I have friends besides you. There's Kiba and Saku---"
He was cut off my shrill laughter that contrasted with the guttural voice that followed, "You think they're really your friends? Oh, you amuse me so!"
Tick....Tock...Riipp...
The boy stayed silent, the thick hot breath of the other tickling his neck and he flinched away from it. He struck out at the air simultaneously as the man slinked back, a deep and husky, evil laugh reverberating through his throat.
Riiipp....
"Fuck off. You don't know me. you're just jealous because I don't need you anymore...I don't WANT you anymore.."
Tick .. Tock....
"I know you better than you know yourself, boy."
Tick... Tock...
"And would you silence that clock? It's really grating on my nerves."
"Take care of it yourself. I don't care."
Riippp...
The blond didn't move, didn't even wince as the clock was struck, flying off the wall and landing in a rain of mechanics. The teen's bat fell to the ground beside it, tossed aside as it wasn't needed anymore.
Riipp...........Rrriiipppp.....
There was a short silence before..."Why're you doing that?"
There was no response. So the deep voice stayed quiet, probably watching idly as the blond ripped at his bedsheets, nails tearing into the fabric before the ribbons he made were cast aside.
Naruto tilted his head, staring into the deep red eyes. He forced a grin, trying to make it pleasant as if he was talking to a friend, but in this circumstance it just looked maniacal. It dropped when the form that owned that deep, sadistic voice wasn't there. He turned back to looking down at his work, never once stopping his destruction as he replied in a low voice, "It takes away the frustration from talking to you...--"
"I'M NOT CRAZY!" his strained voice suddenly called out, cracking with the sudden exertion. A reply to an unheard snide comment. His eyes had widened wildly in his sudden plight, though his face still remained lowered where it had been observing his shredded sheets. Deep pants forced his chest to expand and contract he attempted to calm down. His eyes instantly lidded as his arms rose to hug his legs, a slight rocking motion of his body starting.
"I'm not...crazy..."