Your scent is intoxicating

"Your parents offer me a room, Scarlett. We should have spent the night there!" Orlan declares as he focuses his gaze on the road.

"I'm pissed off, so there's no way I can sleep there without having a nightmare." I sincerely stated.

"How's your nightmare coming along?" The question made me roll my eyes.

"They are no longer coming to me. Besides, you are my first and only nightmare." I declare.

Orlan chuckled hearing my silly statement which is exactly the truth. "So you mean no creature has ever appeared to you in your dream?" He interrogates.

"Not really. Besides I had already told you about that skeleton that appeared to me in my dream. It has some flesh on his face, but most importantly he had requested for my blood." I explain

I can remember that I had that nightmare the first week that I started sharing a roof with Orlan.

I had told him at that time and he said I shouldn't trust the creature.

Of course, the rest of us had some misunderstandings after that but we still worke