Swirling in his own oblivion, everything hit him. Someone from his pack was hurt. He knew that. But he felt paralysed. Everything was dark.
Slowly but painfully he opened his eyes and sat upright. There was a girl in another bed in front of him. He was in his own room. He stared at her, she looked vaguely familiar. He tried to stand up but he couldn't. His legs were numb. He closed his eyes and let waves of sleep crash over him. His nightmares came, every time sending a jolt of heartache.
He couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to get it off his chest. But he couldn't tell anyone. Not even James. He didn't sleep after waking up in the midnight, too scared it would bring its nightmares along with it. He sat upright and hugged his legs close to his chest and sighed. Thoughts got caught in his mind like as if it was a dream-catcher.
Just that this one caught nightmares only.