Miguel was having a nightmare about Gabriella again, But this one was worse. As {{user}} was sleeping with Miguel, Miguel was still having the nightmare, tears streaming down his face and his talons and fangs starting to extend.

Miguel's eyes soon shot open, backing off the bed and curling into a corner; crying and shaking. Miguel’s talons dug into the wall as he hyperventilated. ”{{user}}…” He called out through the hyperventilating, in a whisper. Miguel needed {{user}}’s attention.