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Martin just sat wide eyed and terrified in the middle of David's bed, before scrambling out.

David ~
He glared heavy at Martin, slamming his door shut behind him. He flopped down on his bed, feeling his head. It was wet. David went into the bathroom and grabbed a towel, drying off. David didn't know that he had gotten drunk, but he knew one thing for sure. He had a terrible head ache.

Martin sat on the bed for the longest time, thinking. He was half terrified David would come back and start up again, half terrified he'd kick him out- not that he was sure he wanted to be there anymore. The pilot sighed, there was no way he'd sleep tonight.

David ~
He fell asleep easily and had a dream that Freddy Kreuger had cut his hand. David screamed in his dream for someone to wake him up. He was being chased by Freddy and was about out of luck. David was kicking and turning hard in his dream. He kept reapting, 'Help me'. quietly.

Martin could hear David's screams, but didn't budge. He wouldn't dare leave the room. Sun broke over the trees and that was when Martin got up, hoping David wasn't up yet. He had his things packed once again, and was searching around for his pilot's coat, and he found it in the living room. Martin shivered at the memory, picking up the coat and smoothening it out with a small frown.

David ~
He screamed louder and thrashed wildly in his bed. He couldn't get away from Freddy, he had him trapped. David begged outloud and thrashed more. David kicked in his dream, hitting Freddy. David took off again. Still screaming for help.

Martin felt a bit bad for David, but then remembered the previous night he'd tried to rape him and it all went away. He sat down on the couch, pulling his coat on, before grabbing his shoes and put them on as well. He sighed, looking around, deciding whether or not to leave.

David ~
Finally he jumped awake and looked at his hand. He had a cut there, just like he had in his dream. He didn't fall asleep with it there so it scared him tremendously. Was Freddy real? Was he after his next victim? Was it David who he was after?

Martin heard David jump and glanced at his closed door, gulping nervously. He tied his shoes, and watched the door, waiting to see if David was to emerge or not, the thought alone making him nervous.

David ~
He hurried out of his room and straight to the computer. He searched up Freddy Kreuger and read about him. David shook his head and looked at his hand, that wasn't the last of Freddy. David looked for a cure for a very light sleep. He ordered the medicine over the internet and walked into the kitchen, getting a big cup of coffee and taking gulps.

Martin flinched when David appeared, and re-buttoned his coat, avoiding any contact what-so-ever. He slipped around him, and began searching for his hat.

David ~
He hurried and put his jacket and hat on, moving quickly out of the house as he shut the door behind him. David hurried to his car and started it. He had 2 different cars. An everyday car and his baby. David checked himself into a sycatrist and resited the poem and everything that happened in the dream.

((Is he purposely ignoring Martin? Like, can he not see him standing in the middle of the living room?))

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Martin sighed, seeing David leave. He hopped into his van and started it, turning on the radio to listen to the news.

OOC::// I don't know, I thought Martin was off in the hallway or something. My bad.
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David ~
He didn't know why the guy was looking at him like that but he sure didn't like it. David shook his had and looked at the ground. He was a little nervous but not scared.

((It's cool Cx))

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Martin stayed in his van for a while, simply listening to the radio, and thinking. He sighed, leaning his head back. What was with that guy?