nightmares. The same terrifying dream that you thought was gone, kept appearing in your sleep again.

Tonight was like the night before. You woke up in the middle of the night, breathing heavily, trembling with wide eyes while cold sweat rolled down your forehead. You hated this. You decided to get up and get some water from the kitchen.

as you arrived, you didn’t expect to see Donnie there, who was eating some leftover food. When his eyes found you, he could already tell what was wrong..

“Bad dream?”

he asked, his tone carrying a hint of concern and sympathy