Hey guys, this is Savannah. (Otherwise known as StarPixles8809, so look my profile up because I might contain some awesome stories that you've all favored but you didn't know it was me!!! XD) Ginnamay has written all the chapters so far, so I thought it was my turn...well actually she did write some, but who care's! Please review and tell me if I should continue writing chapters or let Ginnamay do all the work!

CRACK!!! BOOM!!! CRASH!!!!

Dawn stirred slightly in her sleep, breathing ever-so-softly. Even though her mind was only a dark blankness of many stars and purple twilights and then near morning the twilight faded and the sky was painted with the colors of peach, plum and lavender, orange, and silver as the sun's golden rays licked the dew crested Earth, Paul laid awake, thinking of everything about….her.

'Stop this, Paul; you're better than that foolish girl!' But as soon as he finally got her out of his mind, she always tended to boomerang back, flashing that million dollar smile. He sighed heavily as the thunder continued to roar and lightning flashed. He winced at the loudest roar of thunder yet as the wind continued to howl. And then, in the quietness of when the thunder is switching to lightning, he heard her.

"Paul? I can't sleep." Dawn whimpered. Her teary eyed face shown beautifully in the moonlight. He wondered how this angel found her way to his room.

"Ugh. Come here troublesome," He patted the spot in bed next to him, "Guess you can sleep with me just this once." She smiled slightly, jumped in the bed, and snuggled closer to him.

"Ever since I was a little baby, I've been scared of thunderstorms……my Dad died in one." Dawn admitted sadly.

"I-I'm so sorry." Paul could say no more, not use to this sudden flood of emotion.

"I guess its okay. I can't really remember it all that much….but ever since then…I've been afraid that I would have the same fate…." She let more tears flood out of her eyes as she tried to wipe them away before Paul saw. Paul was stunned. What could he do to comfort this tearful angle? He wrapped his hands around hers and pulled her up gently. He wanted to say "Stop crying, you're salty tears are ruining my pillows." But, something stopped him this time. He took one look into those beautiful and sad sapphire blue eyes and took one of his hands off of hers. Gently, he took his thumb and wiped away one last silver tear. He didn't need words to express his love for her. But one sentence he did need.

"Please stop crying." He begged softly.

Dawn sniffled and nodded. Paul wasn't all that bad. She couldn't believe how kind he was being right now. She couldn't understand why her heart beated faster every time she looked at him.

"Okay." She nodded, smiling weakly. "Nighty Night. Don't let whatever bugs that are in your bed bite."

"The only bugs that are in here are the bugs that crawled in as soon as you touched the bed." Paul chuckled darkly.

"Gary, get back into your bed." Leaf grumbled, chucking a pillow at her attacker.

"I am in my bed." Gary snickered.

"So you sleep on the floor now?"

"You wish it was just the floor."

"No, I wish you slept in the cellar."

"Hardy har har."

"Go to bed!" Leaf yelled, but the roar of thunder blocked it out.

"You'll never find me." Gary said mysteriously.

"Go to bed!" Leaf hissed.

Thunder roared again. Gary yelped.

"Shut up, baby, and go to sleep." Leaf muttered, lying back down.

"But I'm scared!" Gary cooed.

"Fine. You can sleep with me if you promise not to touch me, hurt me, or violate me in any way."

"I may not be Fred Flintstone. But I can sure make your bed rock!" Gary whispered, chuckling darkly.

"Okay, get OUT!!!!!" Leaf screamed.

"Sorry, sorry." Gary mumbled, glaring at her. "Just trying to add humor to your time of need."

"My time of need?!" Leaf snarled.

"Yes. Your time of needing me!" Gary laughed snidely.

"The only time of need I have right now is the need of you getting out and moving far, FAR, away."

"Hardy har har."

"Just go to sleep, and you know my rules."

"Yes Captain No-Touch."

"Ugh." Misty grunted, fumbling with the gate. "Why can't I do this?"

"It's pretty sad that you don't know how to open a baby gate by now." Ash yawned, getting up from his bed and walking over to the gate.

"It's pretty sad that you keep one up to keep 'the monsters' out." Misty shot back.

"It's pretty cool that it does work against the biggest monster of all."

"Who me?"

"No dip, Sherlock."

Misty stuck her tongue out at Ash, entering the room. But then, he screamed, "Aw, monster!" And shut and locked the baby gate quickly curling up into a ball on the floor.

"Relax, Ash. It's just Drew." Misty rolled her eyes.

"And more of the reason to be afraid! Stay beck, you fiend!" Ash squealed.

"I just wanted to come in because I know you have one of those giant blow up beach floaties that I can sleep on." Drew grumbled.

"Why do you need it?" Ash popped up from his fetal position the floor, clearly interested.

"May's in my bed."

"Why don't you just go sleep in hers?" Misty suggested.

"Ew! Cooties!" Drew gagged.

"Who you calling a cootie queen, you lint licker?!" May was suddenly behind him.

"I'm insulted." Drew turned to her, shaking his head. "Me a link licker? Ha! I laugh."

"I'm insulted." May echoed. "Me a cootie queen? Ha ha ha. I laugh."

"I'm insulted listening to you two. Go back to bed." Misty argued.

"Fine. Don't get to comfortable like the others here, though." Drew wiggled his eyebrows.

"How many times do I have to tell you, GO PERV SOMEWERE ELSE!!!!!!!" May screamed angrily. Seething, they left loudly. It was amazing they didn't wake up anyone else. Well they probably did….but who cares?