I sit up out of my sleep in a panic, cold sweat pooling on my forehead, heart pounding erratically. It takes me a moment to gather my surroundings and remember exactly where I am. I pull the comforter up to my chin, looking gingerly to my right. Chase stirs, rubbing his eyes lazily.
"Whats wrong? Are you okay?" His voice is groggy, muffled by sleep.
I let out a small groan, wiping my forehead. The sound of his voice steadies me though, and I wave a hand through the air.
"I'm fine, just had a really weird dream...nightmare? I'm not sure. I have them occasionally."
Chase props himself up on his elbow, stretching his other arm above his head and yawning.
"Tell me about it?"
I think for a moment, trying to recall the details.
"Hmm, I don't know how to describe it. I was running in a
