"Alright time to turn things up a notch!" She said with happiness evident in her voice. However her happiness was short lived as the outer Sakura, the one in control, was beginning to reemerge from her little stupor. "God dammit!" she snarled. "I can't her see this!"
...
Sakura was in the kitchen preparing dinner with the deject look on her face. The day having been a particularly rough day, at the hospital, at home, today was just one of those days that she would have been better off without. "Sigh," she was tired her sigh clearly stated to no one who was listening, "Its just been one thing after another today."
She had finished cooking and went about setting the table her mind wandering back to this morning waking up from the dream that was (what she believed to be) a lost memory.
It was the memory of Inner Sakura discovered the ultimate jutsus scroll and set an explosive tag on it before she could regain control, but when she woke up she believed it to be a memory of a explosive tag malfunctioning. Detonating before she activated it and tossing it away so she tossed it away before it exploded.
The close proximity explosion knocking her back. She was told that she had remained conscious, as there were clear footprints, but she had no memory of it.
They believed it to be short term amnesia from the post traumatic brain damage caused by the explosion.
Inner Sakura was the only one who knew the truth.
As she finished setting the table Sakura side again. "Sometimes," she started. "I just wish there was someone else who could take my life." Unaware that she was forming hand seals so that someone could do just that.
"Finally!" She stretched her armshigh up in the air, "That took forever since I was so close to disappearing I thought-" she stopped. Arms still up in the air she turned her head to her left to see Sarada standing there with confusion evident on her face with comprehension rapidly approaching.
"So I'm going to be powerless for the next hour, do you want use this time to talk this out?"
"Come on I told you my story and I am hungry so can I please eat now?" The former Inner Sakura whined, arm still up in the air from when she first stretch them up.
Sarada had chewed and swallowed the dinner her mother prepared for her.
Her initial confusion having prevented her from making a wise decision from this unique situation. She had agreed it to listen to the now identified Inner Sakura on the condition that she keep her arms up in the air and that she explains everything from who she was to why she was in her mother's body while she ate.
"No I still haven't decided if I believe you or not." Sarada She stated with indifference. "Besides," she began. "You could always just eat with your face." She said.
"So you can hold that over my head? I wasn't born yesterday young lady" Inner Sakura said. Sarada shot her a glare. "Don't give me that look!" Inner Sakura reprimanded. "I may be a different personality but I'm still your mother." Sarada snorted, "okay let's say I believe what you just said. Now what are you going to do?"
"I was planning to just enjoy my freedom." Inner Sakura grinned. "But now that you've made me relive the past I think I've got in a few ideas of how to use this jutsu. And I want you to help me."
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