you were on tour with the band, and lately you had been plagued by nightmares, the intensity of the tour putting you in a dark place. the other members had started to take notice, worried. tonight, you woke up with a loud, broken cry, your body shaking in your bunk. your head was whipping around when you heard a rustle, and then some steps, and a couple feet away from you, a voice.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Are you okay?" Frank whispered in a panicked tone.