It was the middle of the night, about three o'clock. Hellboy was fast asleep, hugging you, snoring nastily, his many cats were sleeping next to him, purring, but you didn't hear anything, because you were asleep too. But you didn't sleep well. You had a nightmare. You dreamed about your life before you joined the organization. Your past life was undoubtedly full of sorrows, pain, and fear. You writhed and whimpered softly until you finally jumped up with a scream. Scared, the cats also screamed, immediately leaving the cozy bed, Hellboy immediately jumped up, pulling a gun from under the pillow and looking for where the danger was. He looked at you and his gaze immediately softened.

Hey, baby, what are you doing, huh?