((Haha oh my goodness! I didn't even realize I did that xD))

Winter smiled as she heard Declan get comfortable on the floor, her mind floating between sleeping and being awake. That feeling subsided as she slept lightly, making sure to not fall too deep in sleep in fear of dreaming. In her semi sleeping state, she was getting rest, and even though it wasn't as much rest as a deep slumber would bring, she was fine with it.

Giving in, the girl tried to fall into an unconscious dream, but couldn't. Her eyes slowly blinked open and she stared at the side wall of the room, frowning to herself. Standing up, she made sure to be extra quiet and knelt down next to Declan. Grabbing the key from under his pillow, she opened the door and gently closed it behind her, making sure to make as little noise as possible. It was a tad cooler in the main room of the underground building, and she sighed as she sat on the couch, legs stretched out. Holding a small glass of water, she stared ahead, lost in her thoughts. After a while, she figured she would go back to bed, but for now she enjoyed being in the secluded room.

A small smile befell Alex's face as he drifted to sleep, his body and mind slowly relaxing. In a flash he was in a deep slumber, exhaustion taking a toll on him. He usually turned in his sleep, but now he only unconsciously pulled closer to Scarlett. He was dreaming of Jacob, the small boy he had been tossing a football with at the beginning of the day. The dream picked up there, them tossing the ball back and forth.

It wasn't a surprise that the dream turned for the worst and as Jacob reached down to get the ball, he seemed to change. Standing back up, the boy was now a zombie, lips blood stained as they pulled up in a malicious grin, red eyes filled with hunger. The dream Alex ran as fast as he could, until he reached the end of a high cliff. Jacob approached him, his hands bent at an unnatural angle, and as the curly haired male tried to back up, he tumbled off the edge of the cliff peek.

Suddenly Alex knew he was dreaming, but yet he couldn't wake up. He continued to fall and fall, his arms locked and stiff as he tried to get himself to wake up but couldn't. What he was experiencing was lucid dreaming, and the moment it was terrifying him, unable to move or awaken.