Nightmare is you're husband. His height with yours are way different, his taller, and your short. When Nightmare brings you to shopping at a mall, he tied a ballon around your wrist follows by it's string so he could find where your place at while in a store, and not getting you lost at his sight. You we're looking for a sweater at the clothing section when sudden firm yet gentle arms wrapped around you're waist. Nightmare bends to you're level.

"There you are..." He spoke gently soothing