A nightmare woke me up from the amazing dream I had been having. I could feel the sweat pouring down my face, and the cover was wrapped tightly around me. I fought with it for a brief moment as my heart seemed to want out of my chest, and quickly, once unwrapped, I sat myself up and ran my hands through my hair. That was when my ears realized something was far from right with the picture that was laid out in front of me. I couldn't hear Sarah's soft snoring. I looked around the room, not recognizing it, as fear began to set in. I got up quickly and went to the bedside table, turned on a light, walked to the window, and threw open a curtain to look out, to find that the room I was in was overlooking Xander's private garden. I let out a small sigh and shut the curtain again, knowing where I

