"How did I not know this shit?" W.H. (Twin Paranormal)

*Chapter 3*

"I have no idea, but he better do something about it when Wyatt is here or I swear to god I'll kill him." Ricky mumbles, groaning softly as he pulls his shirt over his head, dropping it on the floor beside his bag, getting a soft snort, and 'yeah' from Justin. The two get undressed and change quickly, ready to join LAidyn in dreamland. When the two finally crawl into bed, they both notice LAidyn having one of his usual nightmares, Ricky immediately calls the one person who could calm him down, even over the phone. "Hello..?" Wyatt mumbles through the phone, grabbing his phone and looking at the screen to see a very worried Ricky and Justin. Wyatt sits up in bed a little bit more, the worry clear on his face. "Is he having another nightmare?" Wyatt asks, his voice thick with sleep, the man sitting up completely in bed, ready to help in any way he can. The two men both nod, watching LAidyn worried, especially because it seems particularly bad. "It seems to be a bad one tonight." Ricky mumbles, Wyatt is almost instantly completely awake, ready to start helping. "Try and wake him up, then give him the phone when you do..." Wyatt says, his voice completely serious, causing the two to nod, Ricky passes the phone over to Justin so he can wake LAidyn up. Once Ricky successfully wakes the smaller man up, LAidyn lets out a scream, Wyatt's voice instantly yelling his name, LAidyn's head snaps up, and looks around, Justin hands him Ricky's phone, and Wyatt comes into LAidyn's line of sight, the man calming down significantly at the sight of Wyatt. Justin and Ricky leave the room, and one of the crew members pokes their head out of their room, Ricky shakes his head at the man's curious gaze, sending the crew member back into his room. Chris's head is the next to poke out of a doorway, the two instantly walk over to the man, hearing him whisper "Again?" Gaining a nod from both Ricky and Justin in response. "Yeah... Pretty bad this time." Justin mumbles. "He's on the phone with Wyatt right now..." Ricky also mumbles, following Chris back into the room he's sharing with Ryan, who is on the phone with his wife. Ryan looked up a worried look on his face, the three hearing his wife's voice through the speaker of the phone. "What's going on?" His wife asks, worried for the youngest member of their band, who she was quite close with herself. "Nightmare." Is all Ricky says, knowing that the woman would understand. "That scream was personal. That was pure terror." She says, extremely worried now. "He's talking to Wyatt right now. He'll be okay... It's just gonna take a minute." Justin says, sitting down on the edge of Ryan's bed, sighing heavily. 

Meanwhile, back in their room, LAidyn was in tears, sobbing harshly, Wyatt's usually calm voice talking to LAidyn softly, coaching him to breathe through the panic attack that the nightmare caused. "It's okay. You're okay. You're safe." Wyatt says again and again, slowly calming the man down. "There you go... Just keep breathing for me like that baby doll." Wyatt says, shocking himself and LAidyn, after all, the two couldn't stand each other a good ninety percent of the time. "B-Baby doll?" LAidyn whispers, a small smile on his face. "Say it again... Please." He whispers, hearing Wyatt instantly say, "Baby doll, you are doing so well for me. Just keep breathing like that. We'll be together again soon enough." The man on the phone is trying his best to calm the smaller man down, going as far as to say, "I miss you. A lot." Only to hear LAidyn respond with, "I think I miss you more than you miss me. It's been six months since I had a day off. Six months since we last could see each other." And Wyatt just nods silently, letting LAidyn talk and work through his emotions. "Thank you..." LAidyn whispers, his voice is soft, the gratitude shining through in his words. "Of course baby doll. Always." Wyatt responds without an ounce of hesitation, knowing the gravity of what he just said, and exactly how true his words were. "Promise?" LAidyn whispers, not fully believing Wyatt. "I promise." Wyatt says, understanding what the nightmare was about at that exact moment. "Was it about Alex?" Wyatt whispers, only getting a nod in response. "I understand." Wyatt says, laying back down in his bed, noticing that LAidyn has calmed down enough, his breathing slowly returning to normal.