Gianna wasn’t home tonight. She had something to attend to, hence she had already informed me that she might be returning very late.
When she returned, it was already late. She walked to her room, expecting to find Arwen asleep, but she was perplexed when she saw the bed empty.
’Maybe, she went to sleep back in her room.’ she thought to herself. She turned and thought to check on her, but then realized that it was too late.
"Leave it. I will meet her in the morning," she mumbled to herself and was about to turn back towards her room when across from the corridor, she saw the dim light coming from Arwen’s room.
Her brows furrowed.
Although Arwen had a habit of keeping a small light on throughout the night, she didn’t have the habit of keeping her door open.
"Has she not yet slept?" Gianna muttered to herself as she walked down the corridor to go and check.
As she drew closer to her room, she heard silent sobs. The furrow between her brows deepened while her fingers curled around the doorknob ready to push it open to check.
"Wenna!" she called out softly, her voice laced with evident worry. But her shoulders soon relaxed when she found Arwen’s figure sleeping peacefully on the bed.
She was sleeping then from where had she heard someone
Did she hear it wrong?
Furrowing her brows, her pace quickened as she pushed the door open and entered the room. "Wenna!" she called out, her voice laced with clear worry, only to find her lying on the bed, covered under the blanket.
Was she hearing things?
She scratched the back of her ear and almost believed that she misheard it. But just as she turned to leave, she heard it again.
Frowning, she turned to look over and saw’s figure slightly trembling on the bed.
She soon reacted and walked over to check, only to find Arwen sobbing in her sleep. Her face was contorted in pain as if she was having a really, really bad dream.
Seeing her like that. Gianna didn’t know what to do. She felt scared and it was already late, she didn’t know who to reach.
Kneeling beside the bed, she slowly reached out to caress Arwen’s hair, trying to soothe her. "Wenna, it’s fine. It’s just a dream. Listen to me, I am here with you. Don’t be scared."
But no matter what she said, it was like Arwen couldn’t hear her. She was simply sobbing and crying.
Gianna had never seen Arwen like this before. They often had sleepovers. While a few times she visited, most of the time, Arwen came to stay overnight. But such a situation never appeared. What happened today?
"What exactly was she having in the dream that was breaking her like this?" Gianna mumbled to herself while her arms moved to wipe away Arwen’s sweat with her sleeves.
Meanwhile, in the dream, Arwen saw a similar figure of a boy. Like the previous time his face wasn’t clear to her vision, but she could see his eyes.
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