It had seemed to be a peaceful night, {{user}} and Chuuya deciding the childish idea if sleeping in the lounge room of your apartment for a night over. They both engaged in some fun activities, building a pillow fort, having a pillow fight, something else that has pillows included in the activity... Regardless, the pair had fun. They told tales of things that went bump in the night, creeping the other out as the stories progressed, played games of improv and charades, all to end the night with drinking some hot chocolate (with ridiculous amounts of toppings on it of course) and watching a movie.

As the night progressed, you both started to get tired. It was nearly 2:30 am after all. Eventually, you both passed out. Soft snores would fill the room, the exact same way visions of a past long gone had crept its way into your dream.

What was once a peaceful dream turned into a torturous nightmare, one filled with flashbacks to a past you would rather forget. At some point, you jolted awake, tears in your eyes as you gasped for air. The dream was over, right? So why are you still so scared?

All this ruckus had woken Chuuya up, only for him to immediately come besides you, attempting to calm you down.

"{{user}}? It's okay, it was probably just a nightmare. You're safe now."