Katherine knew they weren't on good terms, but she missed him. Not to mention this also might be her last chance to see him. The wound on her side not healing, though she did wrap it to try to stop bleeding, or slow it. The brunette was able to enter his house without making any noise, standing above him for a moment to watch him sleep. Once she had her fill, she casually slid into the bed, laying on top of him. Fully prepared for him to freak out -- possible think she was a burglar or something
Ever since their break-up, Barry hadn't been able to sleep well at all. Every time he'd closed his eyes he'd seen Katherine's beautiful features twist and turn into something sinister, and these nightmares seemed to plague him every single night. Of course he hadn't heard his ex-girlfriend come in and he didn't feel her looking at him either. It was only when the bed creaked slightly beneath her weight when he twitched in his sleepless state. He made a quiet noise, a half groan in his throat, when he felt something on top of him and that was when his eyes shot open wide.
Being in the dark, Barry couldn't see much of anything. A gasp left him before he pushed whoever was on top of him, OFF. After that, he reached over and turned his bedside lamp on, turning to look at the intruder in his bed. The look of shock was pretty evident. "Katherine? What the Hell is going on?" That was the last person he'd expect to see, especially after their last meeting. "Why are you in my bed?" Was he still dreaming? No, no, he couldn't be. . .