A/N: Hello my little bundles of joy! How are you? Mad at me? Ok… I love you!

She's been shivering this whole time. She's really shaken up by the ghost girl… Maybe I should send Simon to her to comfort her… No, he's already been there…

Tori gave her food. Dad gave her pills. What did she want? She should be calm and asleep. Gosh, how mind boggling is it really? She's been living with it her WHOLE life. Jesus Christ.

"Chloe. You need to calm down, you're going to have to face this for the rest of your life. Please get over your self." I rolled my eyes for good measure. God, females are so emotional.

"Derek!" Simon yelped at me, and I just shrugged. "You can't say that to someone who is emotional unstable!"

"SIMON! It was just a DREAM! Nightmares occur to EVERYONE!" It really does! Just some more than others!

"Derek. Do you remember the nightmares you use to have when you came to live with us? Derek? Derek?" It was to late, I was trapped in an old nightmare.

"You worthless mutt! No wonder your god forsaken parents gave you up! Look at how pathetic you are!" The voices screamed at me. They shouted and tore my flesh. Ripped my chest off and I watched it sizzle in front of me. Nails dug into my side and ripped their way to the other. Knifes sank into my lower back and ripped upwards. My knees were kicked back, so I looked like a broken bird. They ripped off my cheeks and shoved them into my mouth. Teeth sank into my thighs. Hands got behind my collarbones and ripped them out of place. I screamed, and screamed, the whole time. They finally got sick of my obnoxious screeching.

"IM SORRY! I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I repeated my mantra.

I was lost in a field of nightmares all over again… And I felt my body racked with fear, as I fell to the ground in seizers. Then… I fainted.