Forrest Day Sleepwalk Novels & Stories

Trista's POV Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at the healing center, Xander called me into his office. He handed me a stack of documents. "There's a special case here. Look it over first. You'll be taking the appointment later." I flipped through the medical records, my brows knitting tighter with every page. It wasn't a standard case of insomnia; it was a lunar-induced sleep disorder, accompanied by sleepwalking hunting impulses and pheromone sensory overload—even signs of a partial shift.

*Theo's POV* As Sarah and I walked through the thick forest, our steps hastened by the second. The air grew thick with mystery and danger and an ominous presence hung over the ancient trees. Shadows danced among the twisted branches, whispering secrets that sent a chill through my bones. The forest was a labyrinth of towering trees, their gnarled roots snaking through the dark undergrowth. We were aware that mysterious creatures lurked in the shadows, their eyes gleaming with untamed wildness and ready to pounce on us if we make the mistake of wanting to rest for a night. This is why we've been awake and walking for 4 days straight.

Up to that point, it was all on the edge, even though I was almost red from embarrassment while the three of them were excited. “Wow… how far have you gone? If she hadn’t put limits on you, you’d have done a lot of stupid stuff,” Rodrigo joked. “How does a sleepwalker do all that?” “It’s not my fault. Besides, you know that my sleepwalking is a behavioral sleep disorder. That’s why it’s even more dangerous for me and for whoever’s dealing with me. Meaning, Aurora. Since she became my target.” “True. Especially since you started going after her instead of death. Naughty, huh?” Rodrigo teased, tapping my shoulder.

"Forrest, come with me to the library." Forrest woke up and swatted her hand away, "Stop bothering me." Sensing his off mood, Madelyn pulled a chair and sat beside him. She reached to touch his forehead and said, "You aren't fever. Forrest, did something happen to you recently? Weren't you planning to apply to Ventropolis University? If you keep slacking off like this, you won't even meet their minimum requirement."

Rochelle Entering the exam room with the doctor I sat down on the table as he sat on a small rolling stool, he gathered supplies and began to treat the wounds on my legs, “want tell me how you got these cuts, bruises and look like you’ve just went through hell?” I shrugged as my mind raced for an adequate answer for this human, “you won’t believe me if I tell you the truth, but here it goes.” I chuckled, “I sleepwalk, and we live in a very remote area, somehow tonight everything just happened all at once, our little girl getting sick, as I was sleepwalking in the forest was not the best timing.”

Now that he's gone, it will be easier for him to catch me and I'm afraid that if he does, I won't be able to wake up. -Nothing will happen to you. My parents continued to ignore it, but I could not be calm. Without the spirit protecting me, that being was going to catch me and I didn't want that to happen. A tremendous anxiety took hold of me and I didn't want to go back to sleep. I decided to stay awake during the nights, despite how sleepy I was, I struggled to stay awake. I got dark circles under my eyes and found it harder and harder to stay awake. The lack of sleep was beginning to hinder my work on the farm and I felt like I was living dead. My mood changed drastically and Sebastian no

After waiting for a few more seconds and seeing that the other wasn't moving at all, Miranda carefully tried to flip him over to the side with gentle movements. She saw that the man was calmly Iying there with his eyes closed, like a sleeping king, as if that terrifying beast just now hadn't been him. What the hell was going on? "Don't tell me... don't tell me he was sleepwalking?” Miranda mumbled to herself.it seemed like only that explanation fit. However, wasn't the way he sleepwalked completely novel? In the middle of the night, he came to her room and started biting on her like a vampire. He even managed to hold a conversation with her just now, as if he

If it returns. The ride back was as quiet as it was going, but on the positive, it wasn’t as tense. Greg fell asleep as soon as we hit the open road. Thank God for painkillers; otherwise, the awkward silence would have been just that. Awkward. When we finally pull up outside the hotel, it has just gone past midnight, and I am ready for bed. With knowing when Greg is asleep, it will take forever to wake him. Greg sleeps like the dead. I have never forgotten the night after my eighteenth birthday when me, Greg, Chase, and our friends stayed in the cinema room when Greg admitted to everyone that I talk in my sleep. God, I wished I could strangle him in my sleep after that night. Because that wa

(A CHANCE FOR LOVE) CÉSAR I have no idea what went down last night, but the way the blonde is avoiding me, I'm betting I fucked up. Few people know that I suffer from sleepwalking, only my parents and my ex fiancée, I never slept with another woman after I broke up with Silver and I take all possible shifts at the hospital to avoid being home alone. The episodes are not caused by any physical illness, but they started at the end of my childhood, on the last night at my paternal grandparents' house, when I was ten and on vacation. Since then, my nights tend to be unpredictable. No explanation.