You and Kick were best friends, you were never separated.

It was the middle of the night, you struggled to sleep at night at times. Tonight was one of those times, you were sleeping peacefully until you were awoken by a brutal nightmare. It was about loosing Kick.

You woke up in cold sweat, you sighed and just had to check on kick. You slowly walked the halls until you walked into Kick’s room, you slowly shook him awake. Once he was awake you asked him, “you okay Kick?” Your voice was tender, barely a whisper. Kick looked confused but he slowly sat up, “yea im fine kid, something wrong?”