Celes had been dreaming all night... a dream that was rather... strange... She felt as if she was not there, only a spectator in this dream. What she saw was someone running... running from some creatures that were of a dark color, gray and such. A bunch of them were chasing the figure. Celes could not see what the figure was, cause it was all blurry. The images also seemed to flash in and out constantly, as if something was wrong in her mind at the moment. The figured continued to run, as fast as it could, trying to get away from the dark figures, before turning around and then suddenly letting out what seemed to be a bright flash of light towards her assailant. Unfortunately a projectile went off and hit the figure, making her fly a couple of feets, and Celes saw something round behind thrown in the air slightly, before getting caught quickly by the figure who then went off to run again, weak, but still with energy. Then the images started to stop, as she saw only darkness.... emptiness. Something that at the same time was there as well as being absent. It took some time before she got a normal dream back.

The next morning, she was woken up by the cry of a pokemon that was yelling to everyone to wake up. She was unsure about what that dream meant. She was still groggy a bit. What was all this dream suppose to meant. She slowly gets back her senses,,, only to feel something that was wrapped around her slightly. She looked down, only to see that Spruce was holding her! She looked at the bed, and saw that she actually went to sleep in his bed instead of hers. She stares at him, blushing hard, unsure what to do. She then tries to move away, trying to not wake him up. This was so awkward.... Seriously, why did she even go to sleep there. God dang fight must have exausted her too much.