I'm back! I had requests to update so I am! I hope you enjoy.

Enoch's POV

We ran into Horace's room. He was hugging his knees and rocking. He must've had a startling dream, hopefully not too bad. Miss Peregrine came in and kneeled by his bed. She patted his back. Olive grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

Miss Peregrine spoke to Horace on a calm voice.

"It's alright sweetheart" she said to Horace, "what was the dream about?" A muffled noise came from Horace.

"It was my mum …" he said. Horace's mom had just turned 97 recently.

"What happened to her?" Said Miss Peregrine. Horace's mom also was closer to him.

"She...died...last night" he said sobbing.

"I'm so sorry Horace." Said Olive stepping close to him. She hugged him and rubbed his back. She looked back and be and beckoned me over. I walked over.

"I'm sorry Horace, I have a question though."I said. He looked up at me.

"Yeah?" He said wiping tears but more came. I patted his back.

"If you weren't asleep yet, how did you dream?" I asked. He looked at Miss Peregrine confused.

"I'm not sure, it just came… maybe the more I love someone the sooner the dream comes?" He said. We all sat there while more kids came in. Fiona, Claire, Millard. They all talked to him. Olive and I stepped back to give room. She grabbed my hand again and we sat there watching them.

Sorry it's short! I just wanted the dream worry to get out of the way! I'm glad people like it. Thank you for reading!