Would you miss me?
There she was. Sakura wondered why she was able to look at herself as if she wasn´t herself as if she was another person, and why was she riding on a horse?
She was a shinobi not a rider.
The Sakura in her dream seemed happy, she smiled as she flew across a field, the wind lashed in her face and disheveled her hair.
Then suddenly the beautiful horse tripped and fell. Sakura watched in horror as she was buried under it.
Could she survive this?
When the horse rolled off and stood, Sakura´s worst assumptions were being corrected.
She was dead.
The horse merely hurt it´s front leg and she was dead.
Then the perspective changed. Sakura saw from abocve as they toldher family and friends. It broke her heart to see her mother crying and her father standing helpless by her side, his expression full of sorrow.
Sakura just wanted to wake up from this nightmare.
Wasn´t it enough to see yourself dying why showing her the grieve of her beloved ones?
She wanted to turn away as she watched Ino clinging to Shikamaru for support, Naruto and Hinata crying together and Sasukes face of disbelievwe as the news of the world bests medic-nin dead by riding-accident went across the world. Possibly the worst was Tsunade, who loved Sakura like a daughter. She had to organize the funeral.
Suddenly she was concerened about what would happen to her beautiful black horse....
Sakura woke with a gasp. She was covered in sweat and her pulse was erratic.
Even after days the dream gave Sakura stuff to think about. What if she really died?
Would they miss her?...............