Dustin soon curled up on the bed and was out like a light. Sometime during the night he had in his sleep crawled under the covers. He for once wasn't reliving the nightmares of the waking hours. He was probably just too dead tired from his nights after nights of non stop sleeping. He was sleeping still in his clothes from the night before. He slept on his side with his back facing her. He didn't even realize that for the first time in his entire life he had slept the entire night away. Not just a few hours of sleep at most but a good eight to ten hours of sleep. He heard his name being called and the bed being shaken. He grumbled and grabbed the edge of the blanket in his sleep and pulled it completely over his head and grumbled audibly and protested by sound to being awakened. He hid under the covers and held it in a loose hold. He heard her but his mind wanted to stay in the blissful sleep. He protested when the bed kept moving and the voice kept talking to him. "no... sleep..." he protested in a sleepy voice as he was slightly awake from all the shaking of the bed and the voice talking to him. Sometime durning the night the button up overshirt had ended up on the ground. Sometime after that the tank beneath it laid half on the floor as well. He was still wearing just his pants. Curled up some but protesting being woken. "No... go away... sleep..." He protested as she kept shaking the bed.