I wake up to the sound of hushed voices and... snarling? Sunlight is streaming on my face and I slowly blink open my eyes… man I had a wild dream last night.
I remember it vividly which is a little odd as I rarely ever remember my dreams much less in such detail, I shake my head and open my eyes, gasping at the sight in front of me.
Someone has their arms wrapped around me and my legs are tangled up with theirs… Virgil?
Anyway that constant snarling sound is coming from the person behind me and everyone else is standing on the other side of my bed, huddled behind Dale who looks... pissed off?
"What the hell is going on here?" I ask in confusion, trying to sit up but Virgil doesn't let me.
"Virgil, let me go." I say coldly and he does, I scramble away from him turning around to look at him.
"Oh no!" I moan, wrapping a hand around my middle.
