Chiara would be laying down unable to sleep. She would have it dark in her dorm hoping she mightfall asleep. The curtains would be closed, to hide the moon, but she would be scared still. Shewould hear a small wosh and open her eyes slightly to see a siloet form of someone walking over.He would kneel down her bed, and push the hair out of her face. His freezing cold hands always feltnice. He would find her hand and hold hit, and keep stroking her hair.“Your fine. I’m here for you.”Those words and his hands would put her to sleep, and she’d wake up to find Erebus asleep on the
floor of her dorm.
