The dreams he started to have were strange to him. All of them had Vira in them. But it seemed so......romantic? Was that the word for it? He didn't know. He kept seeing her. Different looks, different hairstyles......It was like a damn slide show. Then suddenly he was back on top of the sea of blood.<br/><br/><span style="color: #800000">Your being toyed with kid. Bitch! Get out of my hosts head!</span><br/><br/>He heard the voice and then he heard Vira's scream. He shot up in the bag, turning too face her. "Vira!" He leap out of his bag and placed a hand on her shoulder, shaking her. "Vira! Wake up! Its me!"