12 PM; Midnight. Aelita's head sprang up from her pillow as she let out a small scream, a scream that called for her mother. It was that nightmare again, the one where her 5 year old self witnessed her mother's abduction by the 'Men in Black'. That nightmare in particular was bittersweet for her- though more bitter than sweet, it was the only way in which she could see her mother by any means. Either way, she'd been having it a lot more than she'd have liked lately.
Aelita sat upright in her bed, a cold sweat trickling from her forehead. After a few moments of deep thinking and reflection, she soon came back to reality and looked to her room's indiglo clock- 12 PM. Annoyance hit her- usually she'd be awakened at 4 or 5 o'clock in the morning due to her occasional nightmare, but this, this was a new record. She sighed and put a hand to her head to try and wipe away the sweat from her brow whilst whisking back the covers, leaving Mister Puck on her pillow as she made her way to the girl'