My breaths were significantly shorter. Apparently I already died but came back to life, somehow that works? Does that mean I am a God? Does that mean I am God? Nah, I'd probably be significantly cooler, I'd have people like Sophie swooning over me in a matter of seconds. It was night, Sophie came here at 8:45, fifteen minutes ago. Everyone was asleep, well Biana I don't know since she's with Kesler.

I looked to my left and saw her chest slowly rise up and down. Her blond hair was all around her head like a halo. She was so peaceful. Anger flooded through me. Why would anyone want to harm such a peaceful little thing? So what, she's incredibly talented! What happened to people being special? Why can't they just except that she's special and let her be?

I know she didn't want to show it, but that car almost killed her. Even in her sleep, when she moved a millimeter, her face grimaced in pain. I could also feel it. Not only did I have to deal with my pain, I had to deal with hers too. It might have been because I was used to my pain, but I felt that hers hurt worse. I wanted Elwin to fix her, at least let one of us live! Specifically her since she's much more important!

Man, what's happening to me? When did I become so sentimental? Why am I acting like such a looser now? Oh God! What is happening to me? I'm starting to sound... LIKE BIANA! I shiver. Scary, scary thoughts.

While I was thinking about that I heard a blood shattering scream, I whip my head to Sophie, and stumble to her side.

"Foster! It's fine! I know your reflection is scary, but it isn't that bad," I whisper in her ear. Trying to hold in my laugh. I pat her head, trying to help her, but honestly, I'm awkward when it comes to girl's emotions. I know, you think my empathy teacher would have taught me something!

Sophie starts to cry, "No-no. Let him go. Let him go! I'll do anything!" She mumbles under her tears.

"Sophie, it's fine. It's just a dream," I whisper in her ear, panic is forming. Her dreams must be intense because her emotions spike worse then when we're actually battling the Neverseen.

"NO!" She screams again. Her sobbing is louder. I grab her hand and start flapping it around, hoping it'll wake her up.

"No! No more burning!" She yells. rocking back and forth, whimpering from pain.

I start to smack her across the face with her hand, "Wake up, Sophie," I say as loud as I can, which is a whisper. Oh God! She better not have a heart attack in her sleep, cause I, Keefe Sencen, am no Elwin!

Desperately I grab my glass of water and pour it on her face. IT DOES NOTHING!!! She must still think it's part of her dream.

What would the Neverseen not do? Lick her face! So I lick her face through my laughter. You know what happens? She bites my tongue! She BITES my tongue. I let out a scream from shock, she must taste my blood cause she jerks awake, groaning from the pain from her side.

"Keefe!" She yells. Then I hear footsteps. Now, they come. Wow, a few minutes ago would have been helpful!

"Hey Sophie," I whisper casually with a wave.

"Did I-did you lick me?" She asks, hand going to her face.

"Um," I start.

"You liked me!" She says.

"It wasn't intentional, you also don't taste bad," I say before thinking, I automatically face palm.

"Thanks Keefe, cause every girl wants to know she tastes good," She eye rolls.

"What? I was trying to wake you up," I say as Elwin bursts through the door.

"Did someone scream? Is everything alright? Keefe what are you doing out of bed?" Elwin asks alarmed.

"See this is what happens when you leave two teenagers alone in a room by-themselves!" Alden hisses.

Sophie's face is red. I don't get why--oh. My face's probably red, but I don't have my lucky mirror Sir Shinealot, so how can I know?

"Sophie was having a nightmare and I tried to wake her up," I shrug as Elwin helps me back to bed.

"Then why is your tongue bleeding?" Elwin asks.

"Um, that's a story for another time," I question.

"He licked me, and in my dream I thought he was a bad guy, so I bite him," Sophie says.

My face is burning with embarrassment.

"Why would you lick her?" Elwin asks his face pure horror.

"Cause, I wouldn't think the Neverseen would do it, and none of my other methods were working," I mumble. "You all may leave now! Show's over!" I whisper-yell.

"Oh, I didn't know we needed your permission," Elwin teases.

"Just get out! Embarrassing Keefe time is now over!" I whisper-shout.

I heard snickers as they left.

"Why is my hair wet?" Sophie giggles. "You didn't pee on me, did you?" She smiles.

"No, I just poured a glass of the only water we have in here on you head," I sigh, my throat really hurt.

"Oh! Let me refill it," Sophie said, trying to edge off of the mattress.

"No you don't. As long as I'm staying on this," I point to my bed, "you're staying on that," I demand.

"Keefe, I'm not dead, I'm hurt!" Sophie sighs in exasperation.

"Yeah, well your mind doesn't think so," I mumble.

"My pain is nothing compared to yours!" Sophie grumbles.

"What happened?" I asked.

"What do you mean?"

"In your dream, what happened?" My voice softens.

"Stuff, I'll tell you in the morning. For now, you need to sleep!" She smirks, making me smile.

Sophie claps her hands and the lights turn out. I new I wouldn't get much sleep, honestly I was to afraid that when I closed my eyes, I wouldn't wake up.

"Goodnight Foster," I mumble as I lay on my pillow, staring at the ceiling.

A/N: Ok, I really loved writing this! Finally a light funny chapter! I think we all needed this one!! Thanks for reading, voting, and commenting!! Stay BEAUTIFUL!! ;)

~Tapqueen101