Sarada was well took care by her mother, she cleaned her daughter, making a few tests to know she had any more damaged. The Uchiha lied about who raped and tortured her, saying she didn’t saw his face; everyone was at shock and Bot stood next to her the whole time at the hospital.
Their relationship weren’t that solid anymore, not that it was Bolt’s fault, the boy supported her, but Sara couldn’t bare look at him after what happened. The girl blamed herself for what happened, after all she was the one who asked for Madara to train her.
It was night and the nightmares came back, like every night she had the same dream: his eyes starring at her while pining her against the bed, then she turns into a monster like him, devouring his heart. She wakes up in a jump, to find herself sweating on the bed, fighting to find some air.
斑—- • It was easy to see she was experiencing a nightmare right now. Madara sat on a nearby chair, eyes glowing red in the darkness of the room with the light of the moon accentuating his figure from behind. He looked at her as she thrashed on the bed but his complete attention rested on a specific part of her body; the womb. He had sensed the chakra way before he had seen it with his eyes and he knew what her condition is. However, he doubts that she is aware.
Then she suddenly wakes up, alarmed. He lets her recover before letting his presence known.
“Sarada.” He calls in a low voice but in the silence of the night, it was enough for her to hear.