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Sarada's POV

Its been a few days and I still feel horrible. The only thing that got better was my hearing and somewhat able to talk a bit. Sigh. I want to see ChoCho.... 

"moma?" 

"Do you need something?" 

"um.. no.. can ChoCho visit..?" 

"um....hm....I'll check with her mother. Maybe" 

Maybe is good! Its not a no! After mom's phone call, I found out that ChoCho wouldn't stop asking her mother about me. tehe. 

"ChoCho is on her way." 

A loud banging was heard. ChoCho was already at the door. 

Dang I didn't know she could run so fast...

Sakura opened the door. 
"Hi ChoCho! Come in! Sarada wants to see you." 

"SARARADDAAAAAAAA!!" ChoCho ran to me sobbing. I guess she was worried sick. 

"he-hey i-i'm okay.. I think.." I spoke to her. 

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING TO DIEEEE!!" 

"e-eh...? You wouldn't going to let that happen anyways, right?" 

"I would drag you back to earth if you died! Ill make sure." 

"pfft you aren't an angel though." 

"ill still find a way!" Chocho looked determined.

"did.. your -cough- your mother make your hair curly?" It was blurry but something seem different about her hair. Well. Everything looks different. 

"N-no? My hair stayed the same."

"She has vision problem, The fever damaged her eyesight." Sakura told ChoCho. 

"EHHH????" 

"Hey mom? Is my fever contagious..?" I asked.

"no thankfully." Sakura responded.

"Awesome! Cho do you want to spend the night here? I feel lonely having to stay here" 

"I WOULD LOVE TO!!! we could watch a movie- oh wait.. I guess you can't do that. uh... we can play with our stuffed animals! and eat a bunch of SNACKS!!" ChoCho was excited. 

"Ill be right back. Ima ask my mom and grab my stuff!" She ran out.

"w-waiT!..?" ChoCho was long gone. 

---- one hour later----

"My mom and dad said yes!" ChoCho said as she brought her stuff inside. 

I smiled.

"Mom...? Is papa done with his mission?"

"no...." Sakura looked really sad. 

"Oh yea I haven't met your father! So he is working... cool! What's your dad like?" ChoCho sat next to me.

"i-....i don't know. I never met him. Nor seen him or even remember a single thing about him. I believe papa left me and mama, but mama disagrees." 

"Sarada! Your papa never left nor hated us!" My mother glared at me. 

"That sucks. Well when he does return, let me know! He must be so cool." ChoCho said.

"m..okay.." I thought about it. I wondered if my mother had any pictures of papa...

----Few hours later----