Vicky stood slowly and flopped down over the back of the sofa, landing on Leon. Falling asleep on impact, "Night night Sir Leon." She muttered before drifting off, not caring about the fact he was squished beneath her. Her dreams held blackness, there was nothing there but never ending black, it wasn't a forgotten or non existent dream, it was just black but something moved in that darkness, a faint breath, a silent whisper.

(Leon)
I woke up with a weight on my back. "Ugh...what?" I asked myself, trying to wriggle out. I did manage to, but I ended up face planting the floor. "Ow..." I grumbled, rubbing my head. Sitting up, I saw Vicky asleep on the sofa. Chuckling, I crawled over to a spot just in front of her face. "Boop!" I whispered, poking the tip of her nose with my index finger. Whilst I did, I subconsciously wondered what time it was.

In her sleep, Vicky's arm stretched out and reached for Leon and grabbed hold, hugging him closer to her. In her dream she had done the same, reaching out into the darkness, grabbing for anything real. She felt panicked when she touched something and her battle instinct kicked in. In the real world the hug started to get worse and worse, she gripped on tighter, slowly moving her hands up to their neck.

(Leon)
I chuckled awkwardly as Vicky held me closer. "Uhm, Vicky? Hello?" I asked with a slightly worried tone. I couldn't tell whether she was hugging me for comfort or just because she wanted to, but she started to worry me. Not to mention the red tint that was slowly creeping up my face. If anyone walked in, I would have a lot of explaining to do. "Are you okay?? Vicky??" I mumbled, struggling to escape her grasp.

Snapping from her dream, Vicky shot up, bashing her head into Leon. "What the hell are you doing so close to me!" She asked loudly, blushing bright red as she pushed him away. She hugged her knees close to her and muttered "Creep." Simply out of embarrassment not because she thought it to be true. She shifted to face forwards on the sofa, allowing room for Leon.

(Leon)
I rubbed my head, carefully trying to make the pain go away. I then sat up next to her. "I-I didn't mean to...! I-I...Y-you..." I gave up on trying. "Ah...I'm sorry, okay?" I smiled sheepishly, accepting responsibility. I chuckled, looking over to her. For once, I had managed to make her face red. And even though I didn't really mean to, I savoured that moment. "The only thing you'll probably want to on the tour is my room, but that can wait a minute." I frowned with concern. "Hey, are you okay? I didn't mean to scare you."

Slapping her cheeks, the blush disappeared and she frowned with embarrassment. "I'm" fine she replied, touching her head. "Sorry for grabbing you." I say quietly, almost hoping he didn't hear. A pout held upon her face as she stared down at her feet. "Can we just hurry up and tour the Cabin."

I chuckled, pulling myself to my feet. "Welcome to the grand tour of cabin 13! Please, keep your hands inside the tour cart at all time. Snacks and warm beverages are to be sold after the tour." Smiling, I stuck my hands out and spun around in a circle. "This is the cabin's main room. I would call it a green room, but it's more of a dark, gloomy room if you'd ask me." I wandered over to the bookshelf. "Here you can find all sorts of creepy books." I randomly picked one out and read the spine. "Perfecting the art of necromancy, ooh, spooky!" I then ran over to the other sofa and flopped on it. "This is our one camper's future habitat. I've heard he's quite the looker!" I giggled at my own stupidness.

She approached the sofa and punched him repeatedly, "Shut up, you're so evil!" She finished off the brutal attack by launching herself onto the sofa and landed on him, "This'll show you not to be an idiot." Puffing up her cheeks, she stood back up and walked towards the dorm rooms, flopping on the bed, she decided was his and searched under it, above it, in the pillows and duvet covers, for anything.

(Leon)
I had no time to recover from the brutal attack; that heathen was in my room!
"Hey!" I yelled, rolling off the sofa and jogging over to my door. "That's the V.I.P zone! Who said that you're allowed in there!?" I peered in, seeing her digging around in my bed. 'What the heck is she doing!?' I thought, walking in and crossing my arms. "Looking for something?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Well tough luck! All of my stuff was put away secretly, into a place where only I can find it!" I gave her the stank eye and poked my tongue out victoriously.