Catrina felt cold at Akira's sudden turn away from her. She pushed herself against his back to feel his warmth as the blanket moved over to cover her entire body to her shoulder. Putting hands against his back, she turned her head to the side and put her cheek against the warmth of his skin. Settling comfortably behind him, she closed her eyes and started to doze off to sleep again.<br/><br/><em>....if she knows?</em>a hushed voice said inside her head.<br/><br/><em>No, she'll be crushed!</em>another said right after.<br/><br/>Catrina knew that people were getting close, they were coming to her, but the need for sleep was overpowering her want to wake herself up. Fighting off sleep, she breathed heavily and tried to move herself away from Akira. It felt like pushing a 300lb weight off her chest.<br/><br/>Suddenly she awoke at the sound of her door opening and footsteps coming close to the hallway.<br/><br/>"Catrina!" a man's voice called out. It was the Dean of the school.<br/><br/><em>Shit!</em>her body turned rigid.<br/><br/>"She's not in her bedroom, Sir," another voice called out from her room. For a moment the footsteps threaded away from the bedroom and then stopped.<br/><br/><em>Wake up, Akira!</em>she started to shake his shoulders.<br/><br/>Light flooded her eyes as the light on the ceiling illuminated the entire bedroom.<br/><br/>"Catrina, are you in h....." the Dean stopped as his eyes landed on the bed where Akira and she lay.<br/><br/><br/>Her heart went into overdrive and she felt she was going to vomit.<em>Fuck! Fuck!</em>her mind raced in panic as she sat up and pulled the covers over her bare chest.