"What?" Rhy hissed at his frantic sounding sister as he slid out of dreams. It was a good dream, that may have been the reason he hissed at her so sharply. He and his mother were hiking in the woods behinds their house together. The feeling of her hand in his hadn't quiet subsided all the way yet, and he squeezed it subconsciously as he pushed himself up in his bed.

"Dande what going on?" He added adjusting his tone to seem a lot less annoyed. She had been having a lot of nightmares lately, she hadn't said anything but he could tell she was off.