Sorry if I don't update some times, I'm working on this other story as well...and it just happens to be about Beetee...

**W**

The cold night breeze meets me as I awake from my nightmare, the days are getting colder, and that could mean only a few things. One, 3 is never very warm, so when it's cold, it's really cold. Two, the Victory Tour. It's coming closer and closer with every night waking of nightmares...

The nightmares, I have not had a good night's sleep for days, the only place I had a good night's sleep when I came back, was at Beetee's house. Tonight's nightmare was about snow, and May and Milly...and Day. I hold onto my blankets, my eyes wide with fear and upset from that dream - no, nightmare - must remember it's name...

I sit up and get out of bed, not wanting to go back to sleep yet, well not here, not in this room. I walk down to the livingroom and sit down, looking at the clock on my wall. 3 AM? I sigh deeply and make my way to the kitchen, taking out a glass and turning on the tap. The slow water comes out into the glass and I drink it down, before resting my hed on my hands. I stop to wonder if Dolly or Beetee have nightmares, they must, right?

My eyes are not closing, nor do I think they will anytime soon. I make my way to the door and open it, stepping out of my house and closing the door. I look over at Beetee's house and stop short. Alot of the lights are on, but surly, he's not awake? at this hour...

I walk across to Beetee's house and carelessly look in the window. I feel like stalker...I push the thought away and look inside, what I see next, scars the living day lights out of me.

"I didn't!" Beetee says, backing up to a wall, holding up his hands. "We say you did, Techon." A Peacekeeper says. But he doesn't look like a Peacekeeper, and if he is one, he's not from around here, nor is the other one. "I didn't do anything!" Beetee shouts/whispers, most likely trying to keep his voice low. "Really, Techon? How can we believe that you didn't?" The Peacekeeper says again. "You've just got to believe me! Why would I fake anything like that! and really why would I even do that!" Beetee says loudly. "We don't know...start an uprising? Techon people could be dead if you don't tell us..." An uprising? Beetee Techon! Ha they're making me laugh. "I'm telling you, I didn't do anything-" Before Beetee could finish, a hand comes to his nose and he falls back onto the floor. "Leave him. We'll be back, Techon, now you better keep this down low - or that little friend of yours, could be next..." The Peacekeeper says, before pushing the other guy out of the house.

I go low to the ground so they don't see me, my eyes wide. Why would they think Beetee was trying to start an uprising? I blink a few times and get up when I no longer hear their voices, getting to my feet and looking in the window again. Beetee is sitting on the floor, his hands ove his eyes, like he messed something up or something.

Very slowly I make my way around his house, making no sound as I do so, I push open the door to his house, luckly I know It's open, I step inside and look at Beetee. "Beetee?" I whisper. His head shoots right up, but he calms when he sees it's just me. "Oh, hello Wiress." He says, blinking behind his glasses and holding his hand over his nose. But one look from my face and h takes away his hand. "I'm so sorry if I woke you..." He muttered.

"No, it's fine, I was already awake." I say, walking over to him and holding out my hand.

"Nightmares?" He asks, taking my hand and standing up. Even if many people in 3 are small, he's still taller then me.

"Yes..." I said, my hand starting to shake. "Well, will you be okay?" Beetee asks softly, I look up at him and put my hands on my hips. "Will I Be okay, Beetee, have you even seen yourself." I ask, smiling at him. "Well, I know my nose is bleeding." Beetee says, taking out a napkin and whipping away the blood and putting it away. "It was bleeding." I say, smiling a little more. "Was." Beetee says, laughing a little bit. "Come on, Beetee, you need to rest, I'll take you to bed." I say softly, taking his hand. "No..." Beetee says, putting his head to the side and looking up. "Yes." I say, pulling him along too his bedroom.

Once at the door I open it and lead him in, not turning on the light, it's more easy to see. "Bed." I say, pointing at his bed. "No." He says still being stubborn. "Yes..." I say, smiling.

"No..." Beetee says, his voice is now filled with a playful sound, almost daring me to make him.

"Yes, Beetee, time for bed." I say, making my voice sound playful and daring as well, I point at the bed.

"Still...no." Beetee says, walking closer up to me and putting his head down.

"You mean, yes." I say, pushing him back onto his bed, yet I didn't know he was holding my hands, so I come down on top of him.

"Still no." Beetee laughs, putting his face ever so closer to mine.

"Yes-" I don't get to finish what I was about to say as I feel a hot pair of lips meet mine. Without thinking I kiss him back, not wanting this too end, but all good things have to...Beetee and I both pull away at the same time, our eyes locked on each other. "Wiress, I'm so sorry, I don't know what over me." Beetee says, pushing away some of my hair that had fallen into his face.

"No, it's okay..." I find myself whispering, only now really seeing that I'm on top of him. I cough and stand up, but Beetee is still holding my hand. "Maybe...I - I should - go..." I say, but he doesn't let go. "Stay." Beetee doesn't say the word aloud, but mouths it, as if, if he were to say it, then it would come out as something more. He drops my hand, asking me what I want to do, but I can't help myself and take hold of it again. "Okay..." I mouth back, blinking, he gets up and leads be around the bed, his soft hand drops mine and he gets in. I follow him in, lying down in the blankets. My hand finds his again, but before I know it, I'm in his arms, as if holding onto dear life, Beetee hugs me, and I think I can just hear him whisper, but I can't make out what he is saying, not at all, but I don't care, I hug him back and my eyes start to close, maybe for once, I can sleep without a worry or a nightmare...

Making that made me cry... R&R