You and Justin Foley had been living together for a year now. You were sleeping in a renovated work shed just outside of your parents house. Justin knew you had nightmares, but usually he could deal with it. Tonight, on the other hand, he couldn’t handle it.

When you woke up, you saw Justin, sitting cross-legged on his twin bed, just staring at you. You were covered in sweat.

“Dude…you’ve been talking in your sleep all night—and screaming.”

He looked genuinely worried for you.