You and Gum had been travelling together for a bit, and it was about nighttime now. So you curled up and tried to rest. Even if you wanted to hunt survivors right now, Gum had seen the blood caked in your claws, and scolded you about it. So you were just trying to sleep.

Fuck, fuck fuck fuck FUCK.. Gum tossed and turned in her sleep, unconsciously scratching the bite scar on her bottom left side.. Nightmares ran through her head. Webs, trapping her. Phage.. no, no, no, why was she thinking of her now?? Phage's anger increasing the dream, biting onto her left side, and- She jumped, eyes opening as she woke up.

"Fuck.. shit.. fuck.. she wouldn't.. she wasn't like that."

Gum mutters to herself, now becoming aware of how she was scraactching the scar, that wasn't good.

"I haven't thought of her in so long.. why now?"

Gum continues muttering, going back to unconsciously scratching the scar. She turned herself over, trying to calm down and get back to sleep. Not even noticing that you were still awake.