Yo! Its me again with something to spam your brain. I was extremely bored and ~bang~ an idea hit my head.

I was in an angsty mood so it might be a little strange, but I still think it's pretty good. Hope you do too.

Disclaimer: ...Do I really have to do this? I'm sure everyone knows that I don't own Naruto.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

He was so bored.

One lazy eye opened and rolled to point at the clock.

Only midnight. He could stay up just a bit longer. Though, he doubted it would help the already apparent shadows forming under his eyes.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

He really needed to get that faucet fixed.

"Naruto, that's the third time I've told you to wake up. Is there something going on that's keeping you from sleeping at night?"

He merely shook his head at his teacher, a small smile on his face.

If only you knew.

Running, running. Harsh breathing. Heart pounding.

He couldn't get out.

He couldn't get away.

It was right behind him the entire time. He could feel the empty stare it kept on him. He didn't need to hear the silent footsteps.

Because he knew it was there.

Always.

Walking down the street, he felt that he had to turn around constantly. He kept getting this feeling on the back of his neck making his hair stand on end.

That feeling when you feel like someone's watching you.

That feeling when you feel like someone's following you.

But no matter how many times he turned around,

No one was there.

"What? No Naruto, I wasn't talking about you..."

She's lying.

"Sure you were Sakura. I could tell." The lack of a word at the end of her name made her mouth drop slightly. She looked at his blank stare and wondered if this was the same Naruto she knew back then.

"Um...are you...alright?"

"Yeah. Sure. Never better. Why?" Narrowing eyes told her otherwise.

"It's just...you seem...different."

He hesitated before turning to walk away.

"I'm fine Sakura...chan. Don't worry about me."

Keep telling yourself that. You just might believe it.

Slight blood ran down the side of his face. He couldn't feel it but he knew it was there.

He knew a lot of things lately.

He knew nothing lately.

He knew Kakashi-sensei favored Sasuke over him. Even after that bastard left.

He knew someone was following him constantly.

He knew Sakura-chan was talking about him behind his back. She wasn't a very good liar.

He knew something in his nightmares was out to get him.

He knew he had recently starting hearing slight whisperings. So soft, like they didn't want him to hear them.

He knew said whispers increased in volume almost overnight. Now they were blaring yells of torment. He couldn't understand what they were saying, couldn't hear anything else.

Only hear the screeching of torture and crying. Only feel the sting of nails in his scalp.

His head really hurt.

I have to say, this is pretty creepy, even to me.

But I so love an insane Naruto. X3

Ja ne.

PS: For those who have read my other story, Pyromaniac (and not the awesome yaoi fic of the same name), I'm really not sure where to go with it. A series isn't my specialty. I'm a lot better at drabbles and oneshots, so doing that is REALLY not going to be easy for me. I'm gonna be putting it on hiatus(or whatever the hell it's called) for the time being until I'm more experienced with furthering the plotline. You're prolly going "Whaaa? Why wait?" Well If I do it now when I basically know beep to do, it would be ruining the entire thing. I'm a major perfectionist, so I CANNOT allow that to happen. Sorry if you're really pissed at me or really disappointed but I can't do it right now.

Sorry.