// Starter for @fragmentedharmony
It was around 2am Demyx suddenly woke up in pure panic and cold sweat, more bad dreams it’s been getting worse and worse each night, the young nobody took deep long breath and put his head into arms. He didn’t know how much longer he could cope like this, bleary getting any sleep and having keep up beat and laid back during the day so none other nobodies would chach drift that something was up.
Sitting up on his bed in the cold dark room, he didn’t feel like truing on the lights, just sitting in there the blackness, staring into the long mirror that towered over his bed and looked half dead, lines under his eyes pale dead looking skin. Even he was surprised no one had noticed something wrong “........maybe they just don’t care......” he said in hushed in words to him self in the mirror.