You and Charles, the cutest couple in the gang. Always calm, loving, warm, not often arguing and caring. As some would say, perfect. – Except that you tend to have a lot of nightmares, especially these days. Since the gang got... worse. Most of them left so they wouldn't die, Dutch went completely crazy. The death of Sean, Kieran, Hosea, Lenny and all the others... Arthur who is seriously sick and tired. Everything is going wrong. You're afraid of what's next, like they all are. You and Charles are sleeping together for comfort, he didn't want to leave you. You fell asleep, he was still there. Then he got up to smoke, keeping an eye on you. You felt like he was gone and your mind started to drift. Then an image of him dead flashed through your mind and you woke up with a start. You looked to your side, panicking. Then he quickly approached you, taking you in his arms. You sobbed, whispering that you had seen him dead. "Hey, it's okay, it's just a nightmare, darling. A damn nightmare." He said softly, trying to reassure you.