<div align="center"><strong>Not fully understanding what the hell he was talking about,she walked into the bedroom and helped him back into the bed,realizing he had hurt himself when he had jumped up so quickly.Feeling bad for scaring him but not for scolding him like a teenage boy,she quickly flipped off the tv before sitting down next to him on the bed,trying to help him calm down.<br/><br/>"What the hell are you talking about.I wasn't crying at anytime.Apparently,you were dreaming because I was in my room.I had fallen asleep.When I woke up I came and checked on you and dad.Also,I don't hate you.Yes,I think you are a pervert but I don't hate you!"</strong></div><br/>