Max POV
"What's wrong?" It was Fang, he was on duty.
"I thought I was supposed to take watch after Ig."
"Iggy kicked me instead. I didn't want to wake you up anyways; looked like you were dreaming. What were you dreaming about?"
"I dreamt we were back at the old house." I said. I didn't want to tell him ALL of my dream. That would be WAY AWEKWARD.
"Maybe we should go visit the old house." He suggested.
"I don't know. Let's talk about it when everyone's up."
"Sounds good. You just go back to sleep. I know you need it. I haven't seen you so calm since the last time we were at the old house. For once I saw that you weren't ready to get kidnapped or attached."
"Haha. If you shut up, I'll go to sleep Deal?"
"Fine." So I laid down my head, now tense because of what I might dream, and of what Fang just reminded me of.
I felt myself start drifting to sleep when I heard Fang say, "I'll always protect you. No matter what. I'll die for you, Max." I wanted to get up and hit him for thinking like that, but I fell right into a deep sleep.