"And then she attacked me, made of nightmares and shadows." I finished.

   "Woah, that was pretty bad, but that was just a nightmare, that won't happen in real life." Kaden said.
  
   "I know... I know..." I said, "but I thought she couldn't do stuff like that when I was asleep normally!"

  "She can't control you when you sleep normally." He agreed, "but she can make you see things when you're asleep. There are ways that can help-"

   "I don't need help!" I cried, "I need her, it, gone!"

   "Lizzie, you can pull through this, you're strong..."

   "No Kaden, I'm not. I don't know who you're talking about, but she's not me. I'm not strong, I'm just a loser who no one cares about."

   Kaden put his hands on my shoulder.

   "Never say that ever." He said, sounding a little angry, "People do care about you, Lizzie. I care about you. Your friend cares about you. You don't get to say no one cares about you."

   I just sat there for a few seconds, kind of shocked at how angry Kaden actually sounded.

  "Alright... you're right." I said, giving him a small sad smile, "I trust you."

   I wouldn't throw that trust around so willy nilly Lizzie dear, Scar whispered,  he might seem like a nice guy, but he's keeping secrets from you. I wonder how far he'll go to keep them..

   "What?!" I cried.

   "What's wrong!?" Kaden asked, worry flashing across his face, "Is Scar trying to take over again?"

   "N-no..." I said, "she just was talking to me. Telling me stuff."

   Did he look a little more worried than he just was?

  "Whatever she told you, you know she can't be trusted." He said.

   "Yeah...but she said... she said you were keeping secrets from me. Is that true?" I asked.

  "No, of course not." He said, a little too quickly.

  He was lying. But why? Was it that bad? Kaden looked really worried. Then, he flinched in pain, as if he was suffering from a headache.

   "Kaden, what's wrong?" I asked.

   "Ah, it's nothing, gah-!" He cried, grabbing his forehead.

  "What's going on?" I asked, worried something was happening to him.

   "You need to..go to my room, and lock the door..." he said, "Oh crap."

   Then he fell back onto the couch, unconscious.