Wow, someone sent me a fanfic...that someone being Anomie-chan, isn't she sweet ^^ This is short, but it's probably something Sean would do...considering how random he is..^^;;;

Claris woke up, her eyes flying open in the darkness. Her mouth was parched, her breathing rapid and shallow. *Some nightmare...* She looked around furtively and nearly screamed when she realized someone's arm was
around her.

It wasn't for another few seconds that she realised it was only Sean.  Apparently, in his sleep, he'd flung his arm across Claris' shoulders.

She rolled over to look at her alarm clock. It was three A.M....Finally, she realized that she really needed a drink of water. Claris groped for her glasses and wriggled out from under Sean's arm. She was sitting on the edge of her bed, pushing the frames onto her face, when Sean's hand grabbed her wrist.

"Se-Sean?" she asked querulously, attempting to gently wrench her arm
from his grasp.

"Don't leave me..." he whispered, his eyes half-open and wild-looking.

"I'm j-just going d-d-downstairs...for s-some water," Claris said, still struggling.

"Don't ever leave me, Clarissss..." hissed Sean, more urgently. His grip tightened.

"D-don't worry, Se-sean...I'll b-be back r-right away..."

"Promise you won't leave me!" Sean seemed close to breaking into a rage.  His grip on her wrist tightened, and Claris didn't want to find out just  how tight that grip was.

"I-I won't l-leave y-you, Sean," she said softly. "Will you let me go now?"

He relaxed his grip slightly. "Promise?"

"I promise."
 
 

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