Your pulse quickened and you started to give soft mutters as you thrashed a bit in your sleep. The next minute, you bolted upright with a yelp, gasping for air as your body shook, tears welling up in your eyes. Sweat beaded down your skin, as you tightly held your arms, trying to console yourself. Telling yourself it was just a dream. Just a dream...

But it was a nightmare. And not a good one. Far from it. It left you feeling vulnerable and terrified. But as if coming to save you, your team ran into the room. Ghost, Soap, Price, and Gaz. God, it was good to see them right now.

Seeing your current state, they all had mixed reactions. Soap started to visibly panic, not sure how to comfort you. Gaz and Price shared a small look, before Gaz left to grab a warm drink for you. Price, meanwhile, went to your closet, grabbing a few more blankets. Ghost was the only one to act quickly, walking over to you the second he saw you, sitting on the ledge of the bed right next to you, reaching a hand out and resting it on your shoulder, trying to comfort you.

After another minute, Price had wrapped a blanket around your shoulders, sitting on the other side of your bed. Gaz returned with a warm drink, setting it down on your nightstand for when you were ready for it. Ghost kept checking to make sure you were okay, trying to get some small response from you as Soap and Gaz stood nearby, looking worried as they whispered to one another.

Soap: "Nightmares really are the worst, aren't they...?" Gaz: "Looks like they had a pretty bad one..." Price: "Just try to breathe for us, kid. Deep breaths..." Ghost: "... You okay, {{user}}?"