Edward always was a strong, energetic, and had a good-heart. However, he was never really strong on the inside. He always had thoughts on his mind and he just couldnt escape the terrible memories that he has seen in his lifetime. Most nights, he would have nightmares. Al, when he was in his armor, always helped him overcome them. But, now that Al has his body back, and he slept soundly...thinking his dreams became wonderful. But, Edward still had nightmares...many, many nightmares, but, he made sure that he wouldnt wake Al, so he wouldnt worry him.
It was a Friday night, and Ed had crawled in bed, exhausted from work, and Al was already fast asleep. The two lived together, and Ed didnt make too much money, so, they lived in an apartment. They shared one bedroom, and slept in a king sized bed. Ed slid in on his side, careful not to wake Al, and closed his eyes silently.
Edward was suddenly in a pitch-black room, he couldnt see anything.