His dreams for once were blank. There was nothing but blackness and nothing made sense. He had never ever been one to dream or see the future. But maybe that was a good thing because if he had seen what she was dreaming about. They would have there own personal armory. They'd even have him up all night and day. Because honestly, due to him being demon, he really didn't need sleep. He just did it to act normal and not weird Sarah out or worry her. But the fact was that he was just laying here until she started tossing and turning and woke up when she flew out of the bed, getting out of it quickly and coming to her side and helping her up, he lead her to a chair and sat her down before sitting himself down and taking one of her hands. He looked her dead in the eyes." Are you ok?Jeez. You flew out of that bed."