Hinata.

When Hinata first awakens, she's relieved. It was a dream, a nightmare. None of that had happened? none of that?

But she feels the weight of strong arms around her chest and bites back a scream.

No.

Impossible.

It was just a horrible, horrible, perverted, dream. A fantasy. Where she had Naruto. Just a fantasy her loved-crazed mind had manufactured. It couldn't be real. Never.

But glancing over her shoulder in the dark, she could distinctly tell by smell and feel, she was in Naruto's arms.

And there was a third with them.

The Sound pirsoner. Karin.

How, why? What had Naruto done to her? He didn't seem like he was totally himself, was he effected just like her? But how had he talked to her so convincingly that one time...?

Forget that. What was going on? Why could she think now. Before, it felt so good not to think... but now it was so strange, like she felt normal. There wasn't that throbbing in her sex, she didn't feel like she had to have something... inside her.

So why...?

She had to ask somebody. She couldn't figure this out by herself.

And there was only one person she could ask.

"Naruto-kun," Hinata softly brushes her naked feet against Naruto's.

He stirs.

"Naruto-kun, please wake up,"

Gently, she pushes him.

He wakes up.

"H-huh? Hinata-chan?"

Naruto's arms loosen.

Hinata frowns.

"Is there something wrong Hinata-chan?"

It dawns on him she might be horny.

"Umm... I don't think I can fuck you right now Hinata-chan, I'm really tired."

She blushes and shudders at the idea ? but shakes her head. It's a good thing Naruto can't see her blush.

"N-No Naruto-kun, it's not that," she twists to face him, "I.. just want to talk to you... umm, about something important."

"Why, what's wrong?"

"Naruto-kun, I..."

And she tells him.