"Hey, Keyan... Something wrong?" He had asked.<br/>Yes, everything was wrong. The entire life they had lived and all the people they had known were all so wrong. She knew that he was just trying to help, and that was why she hadn't answered him with a sarcastic remark.<br/>Well, that, and she couldn't speak. She was frozen in her tracks.<br/>"I... No, nothing's wrong.. I'm just a little... Terrified." She said, her voice cracking on the last word.<br/>She laughed silently to herself, remembering the time when she was seven years old and scared of the thing in her closet. It's a kind of Stubborn Terrifiedness, where no amount of reason and logic will comfort you, and it was exactly what she was feeling now.