She giggles. "Stubborn headed man." she says teasingly. And falls asleep and for once doesn't start out dreaming of the night when she was three. The man in the dream she'd dubbed Demon Man. For he appeared in a rising flames and left the same way. She starts to toss and turn. It wasn't long before the pleasant dreams she was having turned to the nightmares that plagued her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The man appears in a rush of flames. The rooms temperature gets hotter and hotter til the flames lashed and licked at everything it could get its figurative hands on. She was just a child of three years. Her eyes wide. Her mother hiding her in a closet and used a jitsu to protect her from the flames. The Demon Man starts yelling at her mother. And then blades and stars riddle her father. She whimpers and tears fall down her face. Her mother was next when she refused to go with him. Then the Demon Man was reaching for her. She lets out a frightened scream and the man cursed her to grow til 17 and be stuck forever as a teenager. She screams as he starts to beat the shit out of her.</span><br/><br/>She is thrashing around and screaming in the real world as well. Whimpering and sounding like a child. She is fighting a monster of her past. Yet she wasn't able to escape from the monster that haunts her past and her dreams. She squirms around.