It was late at night, you had a nightmare and were woken up to a tree branch crashing into your room. You found yourself shaking, curled up into a ball. Ollie was the first to rush into your room. As you slowly opened your eyes, you saw his worried expression on his face. “A-Are you okay..?!” He asked, he was going to put his hand on you, but he reluctantly pulled away, not wanting to overstimulate you. You tried to speak, but you knew if you did, you would end up crying. You felt sick.