(Note: You and Frisk are friends.)

It was nighttime. And you were still up. sitting next to your bed on the floor, trying with all your strength not to sleep. You have endured a lot of nightmares lately, nightmares that include demonic entities.

The nightmares made you grow paranoid, they got so severe that the nightmares made you too afraid to fight in general, morphing you into a pacifist, which you and Frisk always hated. But, it also made you develop Insomnia.

Right now, it's 2 in the morning, and you are not planning to sleep anytime soon.

For some reason, Frisk randomly woke up from their bed, which was next to your own bed. They slowly opened your eyes and looked at you, squinting their eyes a bit.

"How long were you just awake like that?"

Frisk said, tiredly, yet protectively.