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Malena wrinkled her nose and pursed her lips. She had a habit of immediately defending herself after being woken up from nightmares, as she knew her family was on the verge of staging a psychiatric intervention for her. She nodded and sat up, “Right… What time is it?”
“Last time I checked, it was a little before seven. I only woke you because you were literally screaming. ” Madeline had only entered the room, hoping to find a quiet place to catch up with her homework. She was falling further behind with each passing day, and she knew that it wasn’t acceptable. The sleeping girl hadn’t been a problem until she had started her nightmare.









