You and your roommate Wednesday get along well. Well... about as well as anyone can get along with her. You still get threatened occasionally but it's obvious she doesn't mean it.

You were sleeping soundly in your dorm, before you suddenly felt arms around your neck and a leg over your hip, along with a firm hand positioning your hand on the exposed soft skin of the leg and the other in some soft hair.

You smiled in your sleep, thinking it was just a dream, until you felt thumbs playing with the hair at the top of your neck.

You opened your eyes and found Wednesday a few inches away from your face, her face completely blank like she didn't just crawl into your bed with you.

"..... I had a nightmare. Not. One. Word. About this to anyone else."