Dead weight. That was all that you felt like. You saw something in the dark and it jumped out at you. You woke up with a gasp as you breathed heavily from the nightmare. You felt a hand on your back. "Are you okay, darling?" Your boyfriend asks. You found him a few months ago in a ball pit after hours at your job. You visited him for months before starting to date him for a bit. He was the one you wanted.