Chapter 4

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I was preparing myself to go to sleep at a near by camp sight, when Gladio grabs my hand. "Let me come with you my lady," he says slowly pulling me close. Him and I had always had a thing for each other but when I left it broke both out hearts. I went to see him that night to tell him but he was busy so I left a note. Now that we are with each other again, it is as if the spark was there all over again

"I would enjoy that," I say. He nods and walks with me to the site. He sets up the tent as I use my powers to light the fire.

"You have gotten stronger," he says walking over to me. "Before you could barley even make a spark." I roll my eyes and sit down looking at the stars. He sits next to me and grabs my hand  lightly. For a big guy he can be very gentle.

"We should sleep," I say standing slowly. He nods and we lay down together in the tent.

That night I had my first of many nightmares... it was mostly images... horrible images of death and deamons. I wake up in a cold sweat, I sit up and rub my face. Gladio also sits up and wraps an arm around me.

"What wrong?" He says in a tired voice.

"Just a bad dream," I say leaning again his chest. He pulls me down and we fall back asleep. The next morning we wake up to Prompto hitting the tent and making noise. We put cloths on and slowly get out.

"I see you guys picked up where you left off," Noctis says with a smirk. I roll my eyes and walk to the fire.

"So what is the plan boys," I say.

"Well we have to find a gem for the news reporter/ jeweler so we can get a ship," Ignis says. When I look at him for a second images flash before me of him getting hurt I hold my head and almost fall over.

"What wrong?" Noctis says after catching me.

"A migraine," I lie, not wanting to worry them.

"Strange, Noct has also been having migraine," Ignis says.

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