Soon as they were done with dinner, Andy cleared everything. Glenda helping him with putting leftovers in the fridge. Leaving Kyle alone with Tommy and Chucky. Both of whom were doing their best to pretend that the other didn't exist. Tommy nuzzling Kyle's chest in a slightly over the top manner. While Chucky pretended to not notice it. Though Kyle could tell that he was annoyed with it. Quietly telling Tommy to knock it off as politely as he could. Giving him a stern look to ensure that he wouldn't try anything else. Feeling grateful that it was working as Chucky turned his head to the pair. Looking a little less grumpy than before.

Not cheerful but calm.

When Andy came back into the room, he perked up slightly. Grinning a bit as Andy lifted him up then set him on his lap. Holding him around the waist as they started watching the movie. Glenda carefully getting between them. Yawning slightly as she watched the screen. Rubbing her little eyes now and then as she did so. So much so, that Kyle had to check the time. Noticing that it was only six-forty PM. He glanced back at her as she gave another little yawn. Part of him wondering if maybe she was getting sick or not. As she usually got tired real fast when she was getting sick. It made him slightly worried as he resisted the urge to check her temperature. Not wanting to bother her as they watched the movie. A little while later, she fell asleep against him. Snoring softly as she buried her tiny face into his side. Making him smile slightly as he rested his hand on her shoulder. Being careful to not wake her as she laid against him and just let her lay there. Feeling that she didn't need to be moved to her bedroom just yet. After all, there really was no rush.

While she laid there, Tommy leaned over to see her sleeping. Raising an eyebrow, he whispered,"Should I take her upstairs?"

"Not yet. Let's just let her sleep here for a little while.",Kyle whispered back. It didn't really bother him that she was napping like this. As long as she wasn't drooling as well. Putting that thought to the side, he gently stroked her hair. Taking it out of the ponytail that Tommy had put it in that morning. She didn't wake up from this, thankfully. Instead she just smiled gently as he kept on watching the movie. He continued,"She's had a pretty long day, Sweets."

Tommy nodded his head at this as he glanced from her to the T.V screen. Not really wanting to just leave her on the couch like this. As he worried about her neck being sore. But he figured that it wouldn't be too bad. Since she wasn't spending all night leaning against Kyle's side like this. Since he'd have to go to bed sometime too. When the movie was over, Kyle decided to wake her up as carefully as possible. Gently patting her shoulder as he told her it was time to wake up. Kyle whispered,"Sweetie, you gotta get up now. It's time for you to get ready for bed."

She whined slightly at this but got up to get ready for bed. Tommy leading her upstairs with a small smile on his face. When they went upstairs, Andy asked,"So what do you want to watch next, Kyle?"

"You cool with American Horror Story Murder house?",Kyle questioned. Something that he hadn't watched in a long, long time. And he had wanted to get caught up. Andy opened his mouth to speak when Chucky interrupted,"Didn't Karen say that you should cut back on the horror stuff?"

"Yes, but I think I'll be fine watching American Horror story.",Kyle answered. Rolling his eyes as Chucky gave him a stern look. It was ridiculous that he was behaving like this. He wasn't Kyle's Buddi or his Dad. He didn't need to treat him like that. And he continued,"You're not my Dad, Chuck. I don't need you to look out for me like this."

Andy agreed with him as he set Chucky between them. Getting up, he said,"It's going to be alright, Chuck. Besides, I've watched this show before and I didn't get nightmares from it."

"Alright, if you say so.",Chucky reluctantly agreed. Not sounding happy with the idea in the slightest bit. Andy hurried over to the DVD player to take out the Nightmare Before Christmas DVD and headed to the DVD case. Getting the case and hurrying over to the DVD player. Putting the first disk of season one into it. Then hurrying over to the couch to sit down next to Chucky. Who gently grabbed his left hand as soon as he settled down. Playing the disk for them as they sat together on the couch. While they waited, Andy asked,"Should I make more popcorn for the show?"

"Eh, I'm not in the mood for it. But you can make yourself some if you want.",Kyle said. Getting his phone out, he unlocked the screen and started checking stuff. The younger teen got up from the couch and headed to the kitchen. Making himself popcorn as the main screen finally loaded up. But Chucky didn't hit play as he waited for Andy to come back. Instead, he just glanced over at Kyle with a slightly confused look on his face. The Buddi asked,"Just how scary is this show, Kyle?"

"It's not super scary. There's really not much to the first season is kind of eh.",Kyle answered. It wasn't the greatest T.V show he'd ever watched. But it did have potential. And he found it rather creepy at times. Sometimes he wished they didn't do some tropes that they did. Like half of the shit they did with poor Violet. She definitely didn't deserve the bullshit her parents put her through. Putting that to the side, he said,"I wouldn't worry about Andy getting any nightmares or anything from it. Or me getting nightmares either."

"If you say so, Kyle.",Chucky muttered. Not seeming convinced that either of them wouldn't get nightmares. Gently running his fingers through his hair, Kyle stated,"I know so, Chuck. Believe me. This isn't as scary as the other seasons of this show."

Giving him a sweet smile as Andy came into the room. Holding a small bowl of popcorn in one hand and a soda in the other. Sitting back in his spot, he set the popcorn and drink on the coffee table. Chucky played the show for them. Feeling slightly uncomfortable as they watched the screen. It was slightly uncomfortable in ways he didn't get. But he wasn't going to ruin it for either of them as he continued to watch the screen. Grabbing Andy's hand through out the first few episodes. Gently squeezing it from time to time as they watched. Fast forwarding the show in a few spots to protect Andy from watching it. Making both teens roll their eyes as he apologized quietly. In a soft voice, he said,"I'm sorry guys. But this is just too scary."

"Maybe we should've just watched cartoons instead.",Kyle mumbled. Feeling slightly annoyed when the Buddi finally hit play. Towards the end of the episode. It was somewhat annoying that the Buddi was so insistent on fast-fowarding through so many parts. Especially, when he had done way worse than some of the stuff in the show. As Andy had told him that he'd even skinned a man's face. Plucked out his eyeballs and teeth. Then for whatever reason, nailed it to a fucking watermelon and left it on Andy's dresser. That was freakier than most the shit in anything that American Horror Story's writers could come up with. Shoving that thought aside, he asked,"Do you want to watch something else, Chucky? Like cartoons or maybe just 'Hocus Pocus'?"

"Cartoons would be nice.",Chucky admitted. Looking over at Kyle, he gave a nervous grin. Making his fingertip glow yellow as he turned to andy. As if asking if it was okay to turn off the DVD player or not. When the younger teen nodded his head, he turned it off. Then changed the channel to Disney. Just in time for Princess and the Frog. It was silly, but he figured it was better for the Buddi to watch. As it would probably keep him docile as they stayed up later. As they watched the movie, he continued to play with his phone. Looking up some stuff that he'd been curious about for the past few weeks. Mostly having to do with sex and his Buddi. Whether or not there were strap-ons his size or not. Few sites seemed promising but he wasn't entirely sure they were safe. Or that they weren't scams either. He bookmarked them just in case and decided to check them out later. Shoving his thoughts to the side, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Chucky was staring at him.

Again.

Big blue eyes scanning him as the older teen messed with his phone. Making him raise an eyebrow as he turned his head to acknowledge him. Soon as he did, Chucky's attention snapped forward to stare at the T.V. screen. Raising an eyebrow, Kyle asked,"Is something wrong, Chuck?"

The Buddi shook his head 'no' and mumbled something that Kyle didn't catch. It made Andy turn to look at him with a raised eyebrow. Apparently just as confused about his behavior as Kyle was. He asked,"You sure nothing's wrong?"

"Yes, nothing is wrong. I was just thinking about something unimportant is all.",he answered. Much too quickly for either teen's liking. But neither teen wanted to stress him out more than he already seemed to be. Kyle ignored him as he turned his attention back to his phone. Ignoring how the Buddi glanced at him carefully. Finding it somewhat hilarious that the Buddi couldn't be sneaky right then. But was pretty good at it before. Shoving those thoughts aside, he went to his favorite web-comic and continued reading. Making sure his expression didn't show his irritation as he read.

Chucky was pretty sure that Kyle was pissed with him. The older teen was doing his best to pretend that he was fine. But he could easily tell that he wasn't. And he figured it'd be better to just stop watching him for a bit. Turning his attention carefully to Andy without him noticing either. Noticing that he was looking rather bored as he watched the movie. He didn't understand why. The movie was pretty fun in his opinion. He couldn't understand why either teen was so bored of it. Or why they were so interested in the gross T.V show for. Nothing about it was all that fun or cool. It was full of pain, misery, and annoying jerkwad people. Just what about that was fun for either of these boys? The Buddi couldn't understand it as he tried to think of why they'd like it. Slowly thinking back to the movie that Andy had watched with his friends last year.

When he tried to act that out for Andy, he hadn't liked it. And he still wasn't sure why. What was so different about him going after Pugg with the knife and...he put those thoughts aside. It wasn't like he was going to get an answer from Andy about it. He didn't get one from him then. What made him think he'd get an answer about it a year later? Chucky ignored the thought as he settled his hands on his stomach. Watching the movie that apparently was boring the boys near to tears. Finding it sweeter than most Disney movies he'd watched with Andy. But just as sad. Nearly making him cry a few times as the movie went along. He noticed that neither of teens were moved in the slightest bit. Or even paying that much attention to the movie. Putting that aside, he asked,"What should we watch next?"

"I dunno, dude. I guess we could watch something on Cartoon Network.",Kyle answered. Putting his phone down to acknowledge that the Buddi had spoken. Andy nodding his head in agreement as Chucky changed the channel. The Buddi frowning slightly when he noticed it was Adult Swim cartoons. Not the kid cartoons like he had been hoping for. Instead of turning off the T.V, he just continued to watch the screen. Both boys seemingly being interested in it as it played. It was almost enough to make him turn off the T.V and suggest they play board games. But he didn't want to annoy Andy into putting him in the closet. As the closet still somewhat terrified him. Toying with his overalls slightly as he watched the screen. Hoping that Andy would want to go to bed soonish.

While they watched the screen, Andy noticed Chucky's tenseness. How annoyed he was as he tried to pretend that he wasn't. Visibly frowning as he sat back on the couch. Andy carefully got his phone out to check the time. Realizing that it was only nine-fifteen. Much too early to go to bed on a Saturday night. He douted that Kyle would want to turn off the T.V so early either. Looking down at Chucky, he asked,"You want to watch 'Coraline' instead, Chuck?"

"If that's alright with you two?",Chucky questioned. Not wanting to ruin either of their fun. Kyle glanced down at him then over at Andy. Who mouthed 'go with it' as he rolled his eyes and answered,"It's alright with me. That movie's pretty cool for claymation."

Andy agreed as he got up off the couch. Headed to the DVD rack and picked up the movie. Heading over to the DVD player, he quickly opened it up. Swapping out the disks before putting it back in and heading back to his spot on the couch. Plopping down next to Chucky as he said,"I almost forgot that this was claymation. It's done better than most I've watched."

Nodding his head in agreement, Kyle locked up his phone. Shoved it back into his pants pocket as the previews rolled on. When it was over, it got to the main menu. Chucky made it play as they sat in relative silence.

A little while later, they all started getting ready for bed. Chucky having to give Kyle his crutches after he got up. Both boys heading towards their rooms. Soon as Kyle got to his, he locked the door behind himself. Put on his favorite pajamas before unlocking his door to head to the bathroom. Quickly brushing his teeth so Andy wouldn't have to wait. Heading back to his room to relax a little bit more before he'd actually fall asleep. Laying his crutches against his dresser before sitting down on his bed. Opening up Netflix on his phone so he could watch American Horror Story there.

Well, one episode of it before he'd fall asleep.

As he played the episode they'd started earlier, he heard a light tapping on his door. Making him frown slightly as he paused the episode. Carefully getting out of bed, he grabbed his crutches and headed to the door. Unlocking and opening it as he asked,"Yes, who is it?"

"It's me, Kyle. I just wanted to be sure that you weren't staying up too late.",Chucky answered. Peeking into the room with a slightly disapproving look on his face. That made Kyle roll his eyes openly at the Buddi. And he stated,"Dude, knock that off. You're not my Dad and you don't get to decide what I do with my free time."

"Stop trying to parent me.",he added. Giving the Buddi a gentle nudge out of his doorway before attempting to shut his door. Only to be stopped by Chucky's foot as he pushed his way into the bedroom. Setting his tiny hands on his hips as he stared up at the older teen. Tapping his foot as he stared into Kyle's eyes as he said,"I'm not trying to parent you, Kyle. I'm just worried about your mental health is all. You did have a terrible nightmare last night."

"And I don't want you to have a repeat of that tonight.",he added. Giving Kyle a concerned look as he crossed his arms. Making the older teen think of a disappointed Dad as he stared down at him. Putting those thoughts aside, he stated,"I'll be fine, Chuck. It's sweet of you to care but I'm going to be alright. I promise."

"Now, you should probably go back to Andy's room. He's gonna need you to avoid nightmares of his own.",he stated. Gently nudging the Buddi out the door. Giving him a polite smile before shutting the door and quickly locking it again. Then turning off the light before heading back to his bed. Soon as he put his crutches against the dresser he sat down. Grabbing his phone up and signing out of his Netflix account. Then turned the app off along with his phone. When he finished with that, he set his phone on the dresser. Laying down, he curled up under the covers and shut his eyelids. Slowly drifting off to sleep. Finding his eyes opening in his dream to another person in bed with him. Someone who was almost as tall as he was. With bright red hair wearing similar clothing that the Buddis usually wore. This person didn't look like the humanized version of Chucky. They, for whatever reason, made him think of Tommy.

The humanized version of his Buddi slowly opened his eyes. A grin coming to his face as he stared lovingly at Kyle. Reaching over to stroke his cheek as he asked,"Did you sleep well, Babe?"

"Yeah. Had a crazy dream that you were a possessed kid's toy that was trying to kill me.",Kyle answered. Feeling rather foolish in the dream. Grinning slightly as his boyfriend laughed at what he said. Looking him in the eye, Tommy stated,"That's why you shouldn't have so much candy before bed. You know that junk gives you nightmares."

"I know. I'm going to stop sooner or later...like tomorrow.",he joked. Making his boyfriend laugh a little more as they both sat up in bed. From this point, he wasn't in his dream body. Instead he was just hovering over himself and human version of Tommy. Noticing that the room had white walls with lots of decoration. Stuff that he definitely would've loved in his actual room. Along with some stuff that he believed Tommy would like. While he watched himself and Tommy go about their day, he wondered if Chucky was going to be like them. Or if he was going to be a toy instead. As he pondered this, there was a knock at his dream self's front door. Followed by voices calling out to them. Ones that were definitely familiar. It took him a solid minute to realize they were the voices of Chucky and Andy. Definitely not who he thought would be visiting them. But figured in the dream they were all somehow friends or something like that.

Something he kind of wished they were in real life. Along with the idea that Chucky could be a less than creepy person. Putting those thoughts to the side, he watched his dream self open the door for them. Chucky looked way different than the last dream. He wore dark gray overcoat with a white turtleneck sweater over a pair of dark jeans. With black boots too. His hair was cut super short in a way that looked kind of cute. Andy was wearing his usual red hoodie with right blue jeans and sneakers. The younger man was almost as tall as he was. Sporting a light beard as well. It really seemed to suit Andy. While he examined them, his dream self offered them some coffee as they walked into the kitchen. Only Chucky declined the coffee. Stating that he was trying to cut back on his caffeine intake. While Andy thanked him for it.

Soon as they got into the kitchen, he saw Tommy at the stove. His back to everyone as he made something on the stove. Whatever it was, he wasn't entirely sure. There was no smell in the dream. None that he could properly detect anyways. But it looked like he was making bacon and eggs or something like that. It didn't matter. All that mattered was how tense Tommy was in his dream. His whole body looking on edge as he poked his spatula at the food. Hovering closer to him, he raised an eyebrow as he caught the look on his face. Just how strangely annoyed the humanized Buddi looked. Feeling his heart rate pick up when Tommy's eyes landed on his. Glowing a disturbing shade of red as they stared into his. A moment later, a smirk came to his face. One that looked less like it belonged to his Buddi and more to a creepy super villain from some weird T.V show. Soon as he saw the smirk, he noticed that the room had gone strangely quiet.

Turning around to investigate he saw that the other version of himself, Andy, and Chucky were gone. In fact, the whole rest of the kitchen was gone too. The room in its place was just empty hallway that seemed to stretch on forever.

Tommy clearing his throat brought his attention back to him. Making him realize he was no longer floating in his dream. Or even standing. Instead, he was seated in a wheelchair. Both of his legs were broken and casted in the same cast he had in the waking world. His stomach twisting in anxiety as he stared up at his boyfriend. The strange smirk on his face as he gently gripped the sides of Kyle's face. Holding a key in his right hand as he leaned forward to kiss him gently. Pulling back, he said,"We're going to be so happy together, Kyle."

"No more Chucky or Andy to tear us apart.",he added. Chuckling as he let go of Kyle's face. When he did, he quickly unlocked their apartment door. Swinging it open to reveal a lavish apartment decorated in a style that suited Tommy more than him. Going around Kyle, he quickly pushed him into their new home. Turned around and quickly locked at least five different locks. Using the key for one of them as he continued,"It was sad that they had to die...but I couldn't have them keeping you from me. Or trying to 'save' you. You never needed them anyways."

"They just ruined our fun and tried to tell you how to live your life.",Tommy muttered. Looking annoyed as he came back over to Kyle. Picking him up out of his chair bridal style as he took him into a bedroom. Laying him on the bed first before sitting next to him on the bed. While they sat together, Kyle asked,"Where's Glenda? What did you do to my little sister?"

"She's living with Karen, Babe. You know that.",Tommy answered. That answer somewhat made him feel better about it. But he wasn't entirely sure he could believe him. His dream self put that aside as he stared into Tommy's eyes. Giving him a slight smile as he said,"I umm...I suppose that I forgot...it's been a pretty rough week."

The dream version of Tommy nodded his head at this. Giving him a sympathetic look as he petted Kyle's cheek gently. Leaning forward to kiss him on the lips again. Gripping the back of his head as he kissed him deeply. Soon as the kiss was over, Tommy stated,"I'm sorry, Babe. I know it's been tiring lately, but I'll make it better soon."

"And we'll be happy again...I know we will.",he continued. Carefully moving over Kyle so his stomach was pressing against the older teen's. His body actually felt heavy in the dream. It sort of disturbed him as he laid under the human Buddi. Keeping still as Tommy laid his head against Kyle's chest. Wrapping his arms around his upper torso as Tommy said,"For now, let's cuddle."

"Sounds like a great idea, Sweets.",Kyle agreed. Cuddling was fun but the dream made him feel gross as Tommy nuzzled his chest. Unlike his Buddi form, it wasn't cute in the slightest bit. It felt super creepy and pervy. Kyle tried to relax as his boyfriend started nuzzling his throat. Not wanting to offend the humanized Buddi. Who probably broke both of his legs like the waking world Tommy broke his ankle. Shoving those thoughts aside, he pinched his thigh as he tried to wake up. Finding that it wasn't hurting him enough to wake him. Tommy seemed to notice this action. Pushing himself up a little bit, he glared at Kyle as he muttered,"Nuh uh, you don't get to wake up just yet."

"Pardon me?",Kyle asked. Feeling his heart rate pick up once again as Tommy grabbed his throat. Threateningly gripping it as he leaned forward. Right until both of their foreheads were touching. Looking the older teen in the eye as he answered,"You heard me, Kyle. You don't get to wake up from this just yet...I don't want you to."

"I want to, you're scaring the shit out of me.",Kyle said. Squirming as hard as he could as his boyfriend glared into his face. Tightening his grip as his expression slowly went blank. It was horrifying as he muttered,"I don't care that you're scared...I just want you to do what I need you to do. Which is stay with me and be with me."

"You can't wake up just yet...",he added. The grip on his throat was terrifying him. And he briefly wondered if he was choking himself outside his dream. Grabbing the human version of his boyfriend's hand, he shook his head. Then shoving it off as best he could before waking up to two little hands on his shoulders. Opening his eyes, he saw Chucky leaning over him. His eyes glowing bright red as he stared into Kyle's. Squirming slightly, Kyle asked,"Why are you in my room and how'd you get in?"

"I picked your lock because Andy and I heard you screaming from our room.",Chucky answered. Andy quickly turning on the light before he came into the room. Looking just as concerned as the Buddi on his chest did. Kneeling next to the older teen's bed, Andy asked,"Dude, you okay?"

"Ye-yeah...just had a bad dream is all.",Kyle answered. Gently nudging the Buddi's hands off of him as he tried to lay back down. Ignoring the concerned looks on their faces as he tried to pull the blanket back over himself. In a soft voice, he added,"Now get out of my room, please. I wanna go back to sleep."

"Alright, Kyle.",Andy stated. Quickly snatching Chucky off of the bed before they headed out of the room. Turning the light off as he went along. When they were out, Kyle stared up at the ceiling for a few minutes. Feeling too keyed up to even begin falling back to sleep. As he laid on his bed, he started wondering what the dream could mean. Other than him cutting back on horror still didn't help with his nightmares. And debating whether or not he should go back to sleep. Fearing that he'd have that nightmare once again. Though there was something slightly intriguing about the nightmare. Mostly how cute Tommy looked like as a human being. How soft his skin felt when they were pressed together in the bed he laid Kyle in. Despite how creepy he was acting, it was kind of sweet. Pushing those thoughts to the side, he took a deep calming breath. Slowing his heart rate the best that he could. While he slowly closed his eyes, he hoped he wouldn't have more nightmares.

When he tried to close his eyes again, he still felt too keyed up to sleep. Slipping out of bed, he grabbed his crutches. Deciding to just walk around the house for a little bit before going back to sleep. As he headed out of his room, he noticed his lock was broken. Making him frown slightly as he kept walking past. Now, he had no way of keeping the stupid Buddi out of his room. Or anyone out of his room for that matter. Privacy was going to be a bit of an issue until he got it fixed. Resolving to get dressed in the bathroom instead of his own room. Feeling grateful that the store he worked for had door locks along with other locks.

Stuff that would hopefully keep the super clingy Buddi out.

While he walked around, he had this strange feeling of being watched. Looking around, he noticed Tommy standing at the top of the stairs. His bright glowing eyes staring right at him for a brief moment. Then the little toy ran down them to hurry over to him. Holding his legs gently, Tommy asked,"Babe, are you alright?"

"Glenda and I heard you screaming in your room. I came to check on you and you weren't there.",he added. Kyle glanced up to the stairs to be sure she wasn't waiting there for him. She thankfully wasn't and he looked back down at his Buddi. Looking back down at him, Kyle said,"I'm sorry, Sweets. It was just a nightmare about weird stuff...at least I know horror stuff ain't causing it."

"I suppose that's good, Babe.",Tommy stated. Still looking worried as he stared into Kyle's eyes. Inclining his head to the kitchen, Kyle suggested,"How about I tell you about the nightmare while I have some tea?"

"You might even find it a bit interesting.",he added. Part of him hoped that Tommy would find it interesting rather than insulting. It probably would be awkward between the both of them for a while. Chewing his bottom lip as Buddi nodded his head in agreement. Both of them headed to the kitchen and Tommy turned on the light. While Kyle hurried over to the stove. Grabbing the kettle before scooting over to the sink and filling it as best he could before heading back to the stove. Setting it down and turning on the burner it was on. While he waited for the water to boil, Kyle explained,"I had this weird dream that you were a human and we were living in a house together."

"Then Chucky and Andy came over, Chucky was human too even.",he said. Toying with his pajama shirt, he continued,"Then everything turned terrible. You were keeping me hostage and umm...I think you broke both my legs in the dream. And you even knew it was a dream cuz you told me so."

"Didn't even want me to wake up until you were ready.",he muttered. Noticing that his Buddi had gone utterly silent during it. Eyes glowing bright blue as he stared at the older teen for a bit. Then he started laughing as he covered his mouth with one hand. Pressing his other hand to his forehead as he kept chuckling. Making him feel slightly uncomfortable until he stopped and set both his hands on the table. With a small smile, Tommy asked,"Was Glenda in the dream or anything?"

"Apparently she was living with Karen in the dream.",Kyle answered. Surprised that Tommy wasn't more insulted or worried. The Buddi seemed to think it was hilarious as he wiped tears from his eyes. Grinning widely as he stared up at the older teen. While Tommy took a minute to collect himself, the kettle started to whistle. Quickly he turned off the burner and carefully moved it to another burner. His Buddi got off the chair to get him some tea. Giving him the chamomile tea as he said,"Here, this might help you relax a little."

"Thanks, Tommy...so you're not insulted by my nightmare?",Kyle asked. Looking his Buddi in the eye as he took the tea box from him. Chewing his bottom lip as he watched the Buddi's expression. Tommy shook his head as his smile grew a little. Then he said,"Not really. It sounds like the nightmare version of me wasn't anything like me."

"I'd never keep you captive in a house or treat you that way.",Tommy added. Which was true. He'd never want to make Kyle that upset. Sure, the broken leg thing sounded like him. But he promised that he'd never break another bone in his body. Especially, after watching Kyle get a cast on him. How hard it is for him to move around. Both his legs would probably be even worse. Putting those thoughts to the side, Tommy stated,"Dreams don't always mean anything anyways."

That somewhat made him feel better about the whole thing. At least Tommy wasn't angry at him like he thought he'd be. Quickly opening the cupboard and getting a mug out, Kyle said,"Yeah, I guess that's true."

"Was the nightmare from last night similar to this one?",Tommy asked. When Kyle confirmed that it was, he rubbed his chin. Looking deep in thought as he tapped his little foot. While he watched his Buddi, he set up his cup of tea. Waiting for it to properly steep as he explained,"Except he was a lot more creepy. Chucky was covered in blood and had this huge knife."

"He even threatened me with it in the nightmare.",he added. Absentmindedly rubbing his throat as he thought about it. Sure, the knife hadn't felt real. Nor did the blood that was all over him felt warm or sticky. But the kiss had felt somewhat real. Though he was pretty sure that it was his own hand pressing against his lips. Putting that to the side, Kyle pulled the teabag out of his mug. Setting it on the wrapper on the counter top. Tommy glanced up at him as he said,"It might be because of how attached he is to you. And everything else he's done."

"Your brain is just showing you what you fear about him.",he added. Which made Tommy wonder if he feared him in a similar manner. Kyle took a sip of his tea as he thought of it. Then set the mug down as he stated,"I guess. And maybe that fear of him is why I had the nightmare of you too."

Tommy gave him a questioning look as he set his hands on his hips. The older teen clarified,"I mean you're both Buddis so, maybe my fear of him is what turned my dream into a nightmare."

"Why the you in my dream was acting like Anne Wilkes from Misery.",he added. That made sense in Tommy's mind as he nodded his head in agreement. The dream probably would've been normal if it wasn't for Chucky's influence. Shoving that aside, Tommy said,"That does make sense. And it sounds just really terrible, Babe."

It somewhat did. But thankfully it was only a dream and wouldn't happen in real life. Kyle quickly drained his mug then put it in the sink. Looking down at his Buddi, he asked,"Not to sound like a big baby, but can you and Glenda come into my room tonight?"

"I kind of could use a snuggle from you both.",he continued. Tommy nodded his head at this. Telling him that it sounded like a good idea. Both hurried out of the kitchen with his Buddi turning off the light as they went along. They hurried upstairs and Kyle headed to the bathroom to re-brush his teeth. While Tommy hurried into Glenda's room. Carefully waking her up and walking her over to Kyle's room. Quietly telling her that Kyle needed her help to fall asleep. Saying that he was too scared to sleep alone. She agreed to it as she crawled into his bed. Putting her pillow down as she immediately fell back asleep. Soon as she did, Kyle came back into the room. Silently shutting the door behind himself before heading over to his bed. Setting his crutches against his dresser and slidding under the covers. Tommy curling up against him as he settled down. Laying his heart over the older teen's chest as he slowly started to drift of. Making a mental note to have a chat with the other Buddi in the morning.