The sound of the storm outside shook Everette awake from his slumber something he wished didn't happen. It's the middle of the night and the rain is falling heavily for Everette to not notice and wake up. He tossed and turned on the bed trying to go back to sleep but he couldn't, the storm left a really bad feeling in his chest that he couldn't shake off even if he tried to.
So he sat up, clutching the bunny teddy bear for some kind of comfort. He didn't like the storm, it's loud and it's scary. He did not like it.
Everette laid back down on the bed and closed his eyes shut trying to block out the sound of the storm outside, but he couldn't and closing his eyes just made things worst. He could see himself outside, alone, in the pouring, it felt so real to him, he could very well feel the numb feeling of the cold drops of rain against his skin and he could feel it everywhere.
