Nightmares.

The moment Sakura closed her eyes, the next thing she notices is her sitting on a chair facing a long table. There were other chairs with people seated on them. But for some reason Sakura can't see their appearance. Only a shadow covering their top half of their body. She looks ahead and can't seem to find the end of the table. It just disappears in darkness.

'What the fuck? Where the hell am I?"

"Your emotions are in turmoil. You are forming an attachment to those people. Are you aiming for the same fate? Of being discarded and going through the pain of it?"

'What type bullshit is this?'

Sakura opened her mouth to ask who they were and what are they talking about. Yet stopped when she looked down at herself. Her figure wasn't that of a child, but of a women who already matured.

".....where the hell am I? Who are you people?"

Sakura narrowed her eyes and glanced at each women, only to look back at the one seated right across from her.