Laveen tossed and turned a bit. He was having a nightmare about being utterly and completely alone. Alone in a world where he was unloved and uncared about. He whimpered in his sleep. Waking with a scream as it started to get scary. He shook hard as he looked about. As always, when he had a nightmare, he was ignored. Nobody cared or paid attention. Sniffling a bit he looked around. â€œClairice....I miss you so.â€ He said softly. Blinking as he heard the wall moving. WAIT! THE WALL MOVING?! He looked towards it and made a face. â€œWHO IS THERE?!â€ He demanded in a bratty way. Making a face as the girl came out of the wall. â€œWhat are you doing in here? This is my room. Why are you here?â€ He demanded in a spoiled sounding way.