With the help of Tsunade-sama and Shizune, Obito lay comfortably asleep in one of those small hospital beds. Well, maybe his body lay comfortable but his dreams were far from that.
Obito had always been plagued by bad dreams, he often spoke in his sleep, and occasionly sleep walked. They became worse when he was saved by Akatsuki, and thoughout the years mere nightmares turned into terrors. It was easy to sleep when out on a mission, mainly because he only slept for short periods of time. Not enough for the bad dreams to come.
Come to think of it, Obito never really actually slept a full night in a little over 10 years. The dreams still came, but somehow he believed that by not sleeping full 8 hrs, by waking up though out the night,he was having less nightmares. Which probably wasnt true, but he did this anyway.
"...Rin?" He was mixing Rin up with Jess. In his sleep he thought that he was trying to save Rin.
He'd always loved Rin. Obito wanted to at least try to make a new life here in Konoha, he knew he would have to give up on Rin. she wasn't coming home. Sure, he came home, but...it was diffrent.
Rin lay in his arms, like Jess had lay in his the previous night. ...and she died. Rin died, right there in his arms.
"no.." He breathed..."No.." He was panicked. "NO.." He was thrashing around now. "NO!"
"no.." This time his voice was muffled, as he struggled. He struggled as if he were tied up, struggled as if he were trying to break free.
This dream, was most likely his subconsious trying to force obito to come to terms with Rin's death. Because he was not there when it happened, he felt guilty, and somehow wanted to have the chance to try and save her. He was going though the motions. Somehow when he was told in the waking world, it didnt seem real. He believed Kakashi, but it didnt feel real.
His eyes fluttered open, a droplet of sweat slid down his cheek while he searched the room with wide eyes. A dream. How surprising. He breathed a sigh of relief.
((*tags Jess, Kakashi, Iruka, and uh, yeah. for now.))