Heyyy guys! sorry its up late :P I guess im not gonna promise to put stories up at a certain time anymore, cuz I can't always grantee. I love you guys soooo much, and you are the ones that keep my writing, so if you guys ever have any comments or suggestions, then post them please! :D Love it. Alert it. Favorite it. Pizza it. BTW just realised that Eli actually had an all time low poster on his wall, and in chapter 3 he plays one of their songs on his i-pod! EPIC WIN! just sayin'

Elis POV

I felt someone move under my arm, I looked up to see it was Clare. Her eye's were red from when she had been crying last night. Now everything came rushing back to me, the screaming, the Clare had a nightmare so bad, she woke up crying her eyes out. A tinge of sadness ran through me, thinking of Clare being in so much pain. I had held her until she had fell asleep. She got up out of bed and winced a little bit because of her injured leg.

"Sit down Clare, relax" I said. She just walked across the room, and picked up her phone.

"I can't my parents are probabley worried sick" she said while reading, what seemed to be a text from someone. Well whoever it was, it made her look at her phone confusingly.

"What is it?" I asked her as she threw the phone onto the bed and sat down beside me.

"My parents went on a marriage counseling weekend in Ottawa, they wont be back until monday" she said sounding confused. I just gave her a crooked smile.

"Soo, you want breakfast?" I said, I myself was very hungry. She smiled a little, and chuckled.

"Well..." she said teasingly. I was curious to what she ment by that, but before I could ask her, she grabbed my hand and pulled me downstairs. She dragged me to the kitchen, and placed on the table was a homeade breakfast. Egg's, bacon, pancakes, you name it. It smelt amazing.

"What happened here?" I asked jokingly.

"I bet it was the man eating spiders, trying to lure us into a trap" she said sarcasticly. We both laughed and took our places at the table.

"Why did you do this Clare?" I asked as she looked up from her plate and smiled.

"Its... well kinda a thank you... for helping me with my leg.. and" she said while looking down at her plate again

"Well..?" I asked curiously. She continued to look down and fiddle with her bacon.

"That dream... last night.. was I yelling anything?" I thought for a moment, I was very confused as to what she was talking about. All I heard last night was her sobbing, no words. Then it occurred to me.. what had she been dreaming about?

"Clare... last night, what did you have a nightmare about?" she kept looking down she looked upset, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

"I dont wanna talk about it." I wasn't going to push her, but I knew something was wrong. I cleaned up the table, as she loaded the dishwasher.

"Soo.. can you run me through what this project is Blue eye's?" she finished the dishes and turned to me, I swore I saw her let a little smile appear on her beautiful face for a moment.

"Well, she gave us some options, such as writing a play, doing a book report from two points of view, or a dream diary" she hesitated abit on the last option, as she continued explaining I slowly drifted off into my own thoughts.

"So what do you wanna do Eli?" she asked and I snapped my self back to reality.

"Dream diary" I said looking strait into her eye's.

"I would like to write a play." she stated, obviously not wanting to let me inside her dreams.

"Are you ever going to tell me what your dream was about!" I said abit too loudly, her eye's began to water as she walk out of the house not saying another word. I ran after her and when I caught up with her I grabbed her and hugged her closely. We just stood there for a moment, then she finnaly pulled away and looked me right in the eye's before saying quietly.

"You."

hahaha hope you guys liked it. Right now im not exactly sure where im going to go with this, but if you have any suggestions, comments, or constructive critisisme, never hesitate to do so :) thanks for being awsome guys :P