LI will be using Naru's real name in this story
Their age in this story
Naru (Oliver Davis) : 6 year old
Eugene Davis : 6 years old ( A few minutes older)
Disclaimer : I don't own Ghost Hunt, but I own the plot :D
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Oliver was tossing and turning in bed, his pillow was drenched with his sweat.
Then he suddenly sat up, running his small hands through his own drenched hair.
We all know that Oliver will never admit he had a nightmare, in fact he doesn't admit anything.
He checked his clock, only to found out that it was 3am in the morning, but his room was quite dark as it was raining.
'BOOM!' Thunder strike across the sky, blinding his eyes for a second.
He swore he saw something move beside his closet, but he ignored it.
Then he tried to sleep again, he laid his head back onto the soft pillow, and close his eyes.
But when he closes his eyes, those gory images kept appearing in his mind.
He bolted up from his bed, panting harshly; he looked around and only saw himself in his room.
He was very cold.
He hugged himself tightly around himself, he clench his fist. He still didn't want to admit he was scared to sleep because of a nightmare.
"Oliver…?" A soft voice called from the darkness at the other side of his room, it was hard to recognize the voice as the thunder overpowered the voice.
'Is it a ghost? Is it a monster?' He was shivering with fright.
Then suddenly the light was turned on, he widened his eyes by a fraction and covered himself totally with the given blanket.
"Oliver, are you okay?" He recognized the voice, it's Gene! Of course it's him, who else has the same voice as me?
"Gene…? Is that you?" Oliver spoke so softly like he was speaking to an ant.
"Yes, it's me. Are you alright?" When he crawled out of the blanket, Gene was already beside him.
He didn't want to respond to his twin, he just looked down.
Gene lifted his hand and wiped the sweat off Oliver's forehead.
"You're so cold. Are you sure you are alright?" Gene asked in a slightly amuse voice.
'I can't tell him I had a nightmare… He will laugh at me.'
"You can't tell me that you had a nightmare? You are afraid I would laugh at you?" Gene questioned.
He forgotten something, he forgot they could contact telepathically.
Oliver looked up at his twin; he was not going to laugh at him?
Gene smiled and patted Oliver on the head, he sat beside him and off the light.
He wrapped his arms around Oliver; Oliver lay down on the bed once again.
When the Gene turned off the light, he felt Oliver tensed slightly.
He soothingly rubbed slow circles at his back, calming him down.
Oliver's eyes drooped slightly; the warmth around him was so cozy.
He was scared, he was scared that when he sleeps, the coldness would come back to me and the warmth would leave him.
"I will not leave you." Gene told his twin.
When he heard those words, his eyelids were so heavy.
Maybe he'll sleep, just a little…
Before he knew it, he was sleeping so soundly, Gene placed his chin top of Oliver's head and fell asleep with him.
Actually, Gene did not tell his twin the real reason why he was at his room.
The real reason he was at Oliver's room is because he had a nightmare too.
He was so scared, and then the next thing he knew, he was at Oliver's room.
Surprisingly, the twins slept through the night peacefully without any nightmare interfering.
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