-Chapter 5-

-Ze's POV-

I wake up in a tightly packed space. What? I sit and realise I must've fallen asleep in bed with my laptop. I bring my laptop to my lap. Its still on Skype.. with Chilled.

Eh, it's 1pm, so it must be 9am there.

"Chilled?" I whisper.

I notice Chilled doesn't look okay.

"Chilled??" I whisper again.

This time he wakes up, shaking, sweating and.. and.. crying?

"Chilled?!" I like scream but quietly.

He sits up and looks around him, settling his eyes on me. His muscles and body rekaxes as he does that.

"Chilled, are you okay?" I ask.

He mutters something but I don't catch it, he obviously realises and repeats himself.

"Are YOU okay?" Chilled asks me.

"No, I want to know if you are." I say firmly.

"Yeah, just a bad dream." He whispers.

"You want to talk about it?" I ask.

"Not really..." He mutters.

I get up to grab something.

"Don't leave me!" Chilled blurts out.

I sit back down.

"I won't." I say.

"I won't leave you either." He whispers.

Why did he tell me not to leave him? I won't but still, why doubt me? We haven't known each other for long but still I won't leave him.

"Hey Chilled!" I say smiling.

He lifts up his eyebrow.

"Town of Salem?" I ask.

He grins and nod.

"The best one will win!" He says grinning.

He's smiling. I smile. Thank God.