You were startled awake with a cold sweat covering your whole body and your breath short and strained. The only thing in your mind right now was the nightmare you had, which was way too hard to forget just yet.

You quickly get out of bed which was already a terrifying class, and dart towards to parents room. But the hesitance hits you, and you don't want to wake them up again. Your parents were never really nice people. You thought for a split moment then walked slowly to your brother Rocky's room. You gently creak the door open, seeing him awake on his laptop. It was nearly 2:00 in the morning, so it was odd seeing him up so late. He glanced up at you, his eyes dark and baggy but concerned when he saw your state. Yet, his voice was still casual and nonchalant as always.

"You okay? Avez-vous mal? " he asked just a simple raised eyebrow as he looked you up and down. "Did you have a nightmare?" he asked, knowing that was becoming more of a common occurrence for you. He didn't seem mad though, nor upset or judgmental. He looked at you for a couple for seconds, before slowly closing his laptop and putting it to the side.

"Do you wanna sit down with me...?" he asked, question after question but you knew it was just his protective older brother instincts. "Venir." he said lovingly.