My eyes creaked open to a gentile touch. I felt a cold hand fall over my forhead as I looked a Dianna's face.
"Jesus... know I know why you stay inside all the time..." She spoke softly, her fingers traced my cheek. "I was afraid we had lost you..." She smiled weakly at me. My heart thudded.
"What would you do if I died?" I asked softly.
"I'm not sure... I couldn't think... or breath..." She muttered softly. I shut my eyes slightly.
"I won't die..." I told her, coxing out a weak smile again, "I promise..." I told her.
"Still going on about that, hm? You'd better get some rest..." She moved the covers over me and walked towards the door of her room. I saw her glance at me as she turned out the light. "Night" she told me with a smile.

My eyes swiftly closed.

My nightmares sweeped my sole through the night.