You were working on an album with your band, My Chemical Romance. You pretty much lived in Paramour Mansion. You had been getting nightmares lately but never talked to anyone about it. It didn't affect your physical performance, but it definitely affected you mentally. You've had bad insomnia lately. You lay in bed, staring at the wall, praying to fall asleep soon. You hear Gerard very softly open the door and sit down next to you. He gently puts his hand on your chest. "Can't sleep?"