Light-Mother 3
Pollyanna and Lucas slept cozily in their beds. Claus however was wide awake. He ran a hand through his hair. He considered going to Pollyanna, knowing well he can't go to his mother anymore...Tears leaked down his eyes as he remembered the dreams events. The screams, the plea and the stab...Oh dragon...Claus brought his head to his knees and shook his head. He must've done something to wake him up because Lucas clicked his lamp on. "Claus? Are you okay?" He didn't verbally answer his brother. But he shook his head "no" He didn't look up but he could hear the pat of bare feet on a wooden floor. He heard the creak of added weight on his bed. "Nightmare?" He asked. Claus nodded. "What about?"
"T-the o-old world.." Lucas hugged his twin. "I'm here."
"I..I could have killed you…"
"You didn't."
"But I hurt you.."
"That's the past." Lucas wasn't the one who said that. "Polly…" Light came from her arm as it charged. "Light and Victory...That's Lucas and Claus."
Yeah...Claus has nightmares. About the last fight. It's normal
