the rain came down hard in the mornings. this was one of those mornings. you were laying with scarecrow, your boyfriend, in your shared bed. you'd been laying there for 30 minutes after you had a nightmare. the death of your ex boyfriend fiyero changed you in many ways. you just laid there, turned away from him, tears just barely spilling from your eyes. but you're silent. after a particularly loud thunder boom, scarecrow woke up. the darkness of the room made him not notice that you were crying. "baby.... you up?" he said, smiling.