Time Traveling Uchiha (discontinued- sorry!!)

Chapter 12

The room that Inabi had lead her too was that straight our of those old movies she had gone to see a couple of times with her mother as a child. It had paintings on the screen of the door and there was a single mat on the floor that looked to have never been used. "This is where you be staying in the mean time until we have everything else settled out. Although do keep in mind Madara seems to have taken a liking to you to have you stay in one of his guest rooms. "Inabi remarked clearly trying to make her tick if anything. Sarada brought her dark gaze to the older Uchiha and swiftly nodded to his response. "I won't take it at all lightly sir."She stated.

The tall sharped face man turned from her making his way back to where they had came from. She brought her gaze back to the room before her and walked inside the feeling the floor panels bend slightly from her weight. Sarada walked into the room more and looked around feeling slightly in awe at the sight. This is what being  a "Lord" of sorts of a clan was like during this time period. Also that Inabi guy said Madara took a liking to her as well which surprised her just slightly. She bent down  onto one as she reached to examine the silky like blanket. 

"Madara usually doesn't let the enemy sleep in his own house."

Sarada stood up quickly bringing her gaze back to the opening of the room. There stood the boy she had meet not too long ago standing at the door way. His back was leaning against the door way with his arms tightly against his chest as he kept his narrowed gaze trained on her. "You mean you father right? I'm not the enemy if I don't have a reason to make enemies with you."She stated back with a quirk of a smirk gracing her lips. She didn't understand why possibly Madara had held no visible hate towards her but his very son held such hate in his eyes for her. 

"Hes not my father." The boy simply stated as quickly as talking about the weather outside. Sarada couldn't help but feel slightly out of words at the response he gave so quickly. She quickly responded to him with a question that would have implanted in anyone's mind. "But Madara said you were his son. Everyone talks about you as his so-" "Hes only the man that gave my mother the will to have a child nothing more. I only came by to tell you what time to be up tomorrow morning. I won't wait for you either. Be up by the suns highest rays come to touch the sky."He simply stated before turning his back to her. Sarada scoffed loudly for him to hear her.

"You mean when the sun starts to rise. You could have just said that."She stated as quickly the words leaving her lips before she had time to stop her self. Ishikawa paused in his steps before giving her a look over her shoulders. She swallowed thickly as the deadly glare lay upon her. The look if possible could have killed her if it were possible. "Don't think of me as Madara. I'm not as polite as he was."He countered before turning his gaze away from her.

Sarada quickly made her way towards the door and slide it closed hoping she wouldn't get any more visitors tonight.

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Sarada 

        Sarada 

"Your father and I w-we aren't exactly sure why but please. Please Sarada do-"

"Sarada come ba-"

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"Sarada come downstairs!"

Sarada awoke from her sleep starring wide eyed at the ceiling before her. It had clouds and starts littering the whole ceiling. If she remembered correctly today was the day her mother would take her along to meet up with her old ninja friends. She was very excited for today. She sat up in her bed and wiped away the drool that had escaped down upon her cheek. 

"I'M COMING MOMMY!"

 With that out burst she leaped from bed and ran towards her dresser grabbing at the clothes she thought would look nice today. She brought a hand up to her eyes ready to bring that small closed fist to rub away any eye boogers. Sarada paused looking down upon her small hand and suddenly felt realization hit her. 

Her hands were very small, they were too small to be that of a 12 year olds hand. And she brought her hand up to her face feeling something missing. Her glasses were gone and she could see?

No this---

The ground below her feet swiped away from her as she thrown down into a deep hole of darkness. It felt like something was wrapping around her making it hard for her to move.

"STOP!! SOMEONE HELP!"She yelled out.

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"Hey what did I say to you last night!"

Sarada awoke fast her eyes wide in fear as she tried to move out of the bed. But she looked down upon her body and saw she wrapped up in the blanket. It was held tightly around her small petite body making her almost gasp out for air. '"I-I had a dream I was falling in a dark hole.."She commented as if she was out of breath. Sarada squinted slightly as she starred upwards towards the ceiling and could faintly see the shape of a human. Her glasses must have slipped off when she fell into that deep weird dream but still who was this over her. Soon weight pressed upon her stomach making her groan in pain. "Tck does it look like I came here to hear about your dreams?" Ishikawa stated his words hitting her straight on like knives swift and to the point.  Ishikawa stood above her with a foot laying down upon her stomach. His face held little to no emotion as his dark gaze layed upon her.

"I need space!''She yelled out as she struggled underneath the blankets. The weight of the his foot came off of her as she wiggled around in the monster blankets. Sarada finally got one arm out and started to slither her hand around on the floor looking for glasses alongside her. She felt the edges of her glasses and grabbed them quickly sliding the glaces upon her face Sarada could see. Her dark gaze settled on the long haired boy who stood mere inches away from her slumped body. His face held in a very dark glare as he starred her down.

"Hurry up we're already late." He stated.

Sarada slowly sat up finally taking the blanket off of her body she felt the need to ask him the question. 'Ready for what exactly?"She asked with a raised brow. If she remembered correctly she thought he was going to just show her around the area.

"I want to battle."