Forced to Insanity

Chapter 5

"Come on, boys. It's time to get up already~" Naruto sang to the other two. Naruto groaned in his sleep before turning over to his side, draping an arm over Naruto's stomach. Naruto, in turn, scooted away from the warmth before promptly falling off the bed.

"AAAAAHH! What happened? Naruto? Where are you?" Naruto called out, disoriented from his fall. Before fully gathering his bearings, he jumped up and waved his arms around as if to defend himself. Before his internal freakout could continue any longer, a soft hand was placed on his head. "Naruto-neesan?" He asked, looking around.

A calming sound came from above him as he was encircled in the arms of another person. "Calm down, Naruto-chan. It's all right. Naruto was just being a little inconsiderate. You know how he is!" Naruto blinked up at her.

"Naruto? He's here?" When Naruto nodded her head yes, Naruto stood up and looked over onto the bed. Seeing his first alternate personality laying there, he grinned. Naruto knew how to wake up his longest living alternate personality in the best possible way, and the only one that didn't get you killed afterwards. Tickling.

Naruto would be laughing too much to kill Naruto or anyone else who tried this, and by the time he calmed down, the annoyance of being woken up would have disappeared. It was foolproof.

And so Naruto went, jumping onto the bed as a warning before sending his fingers to attack Naruto's stomach. Narutoleft the room grinning wide and went to take control of their body once more. She wanted to get the room ready for all three to play in, and their body needed to be trained to resist the seals Jiraiya placed scattered around the room.

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"Are you boys done playing yet? I'm ready to sleep." Naruto called from the outside world, her voice resonating in their shared mind. Naruto was the first to answer, ready to take control and get out of their space - Naruto and him had been fighting for a while, and Naruto wasn't sure how much more tickling his body could take.

Besides, it's always fun to piss off a few guards every now and then. At least they don't know his weak points.

And so he went, spiraling back into control. Spiraling being a literal term.

"NARUTO YOU JERK!" He shouted. Naruto had forced their body through a hell load of stress, pushing it to the limit over and over, crossing it quite a few times. She had released as much chakra as she possibly could without dying before allowing it to refill, stressing their body to a point where any normal one could break.

And then she left it with Naruto to deal with.

Walking over to the cabinet, Naruto forced to keep a groan in. Their body was in far, far too much pain to be standing or doing anything else, but Naruto would allow no one to call him weak. So he forced their body to continue doing more and more.

At the cabinet he grabbed a paintbrush, something that had been brought in recently. Naruto was now trusted with the small plastic object, even the guards believed he was at least somewhat safe to be around. Before there was only the paint, and both Narutos could only use their fingers. Naruto wanted to stick with fingers, the paint brush being too annoying since he couldn't feel his work. Naruto much preferred the brush. The smooth movement of the brush gliding along the wall was a comfort to the normally angry boy.

He started with a watercolor base, carefully creating the basic idea of his painting. With every faint line in place, Naruto moved on to a more solid and noticeable material. His colors consisted of deep reds, blues, golds, and black. In the distance of his painting was a golden statue with red creating emphasis. The ground was a mix of red, blue and black. Every so often there was a stick coming up from the ground. Naruto smiled at his work, not that it was even close to being finished.