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Ilana was asleep and was having a horrible nightmare. The Mutrady (AN: however you spell it) were invading Earth and were about to get Ilana. She stood there and watched as the monsters began to destroy the earth.
"Lance," she called out.
"Lance?" she called again louder.
"Lance can't help you now Princess," said a very creepy voice that Ilana couldn't tell where it was coming from.
"No, Lance, Lance! LANCE!" Ilana screamed.
She jerked out of her bed. Jumping again when she heard the thunder that was pounding outside. She got out of her bed. Then she ran to Lance's room panting.
She looked over at Lance's bed to see the sleeping boy was wearing nothing but white underpants. She looked at his toned chest and built arms, as she sat down on his bed.
"Ilana?" asked Lance waking up. "What's wrong? Mutradi?"
"No I just had another nightmare," she said looking close to tears.
Lance sat up and patted the bed beside him to tell her to set down, "Wanna talk about it?"
Ilana shook her head and Lance wasn't sure what to do. She lay her head on his shoulder and he wrapped her arms around her gently, as she began to softly cry. The thunder decided then to sound again. Ilana let out a sound like a small scream.
"Lance?" She asked
"Yeah, what?" Lance replied, brushing a piece of hair out or Ilana's face.
"Can I stay with you tonight?" She asked. Lance could see were the tears were still threatening to leak from her eyes, when she lifted her eyes.
Lances eyes got wide, and when he answered he was trying and failing at sounding casual. This in a different situation was probably one of his best dreams. I mean the one of the only girls he had ever considered wanted to lay in bed with him, "Sure."
"Thanks Lance," Ilana said after her eyes lighting up a little.
He ran his hand through his black hair and replied, "You're welcome Ilana."
Ilana lay down and curled up in the fetal position. Lance looked down at her and shook his head. Lance listened to Ilana's soft light breathing she was out like a light. Her last conscious thought for that night was that he was going beyond the call of duty to take care of her and to keep her safe and happy He lay down and pulled the covers up to cover the sleeping girl.
Lance lay in silence listening to Ilana's breath again. He was enjoying the fact that she would come to him instead of that Jason. Wait what am I thinking? Am I jealous? He thought. Well whatever he thought just enjoying the fact that Ilana was close to him.
Lance rolled over so that he was laying on his abs, and draped an arm lightly over Ilana's hip. In her sleep she rolled over closer to him. So close that her hair was blowing in his face. He went to sleep thinking about the positive things that his future could hold.
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