A shimmering piece of metal catches my eye in the darkness. My feet walk quietly toward the glistening metal; my feet move cautiously towards him for some reason. I looked at the piece of metal and noticed the circular border. I looked at the reflective surface and stumbled in shock at the reflection. Instead of my normal appearance; all I could see was pink hair, a silhouette of a face and body, with a pair of matching eyes looking into the mirror. It's not me. I averted my eyes to look around me in the darkness of the room I was currently in. A lone table catches my eye and I squint at what appears to be a head. I approach, less cautious than before, and see that it is in fact a head, but not a real one, it is a mannequin. White locks were attached to the top of the head and screws kept it attached to the table. Next to the left screw were two matching light blue cell phones. Suddenly one of the cell phones broke in two and at that moment I lost control of my arms and felt like they were being controlled by a puppeteer or something . the kind. My hands aggressively tied a blood red ribbon around the head, a familiar smirk appeared on the head's face as I did so. My hands pulled violently on the string, the head winced in response and a pool of what looked like crimson blood began to seep out of the area around which the string was tied. A wild laugh escaped my throat and echoed in the darkness as I fiercely pulled my head back from the tabletop. The head lets out an ear-piercing scream of my name, then suddenly, red liquid begins to pool from the ceiling and the next thing I know; I'm drowning in what appears to be blood.~end of dream~...... middle of paper ......and I grab his pale hand. A blush colored my cheeks when I realized what I was doing, he turned around and a slight smirk played on his lips. "Yes? Oh… you wanted to sleep next to me so the nightmares wouldn't haunt you anymore?" He asked. “Ah-well, you see- yy-yes…” I replied, terribly. "Alright" he said, as he walked me towards his futon I saw a sleeping Koasaka and I smiled at the snores mimicking his futon. nostrils. Aru motioned for me to lie down, I did. A few seconds later, Aru came in and covered us both with the blue blanket. I shyly snuggled up to him and his soothing scent reached my nose. “Good night Aru-kun” I said, eyes closed. “Good night my love” I smiled and felt his lips press lightly to my forehead, before going to dreamland. Good dreams will surely come, but his presence here is already one...