Sorry this took so long. I was having a hard time writing, but i finally finished part 3. Enjoy!!

Driving home, there was little interaction between Michael and Chloe. When he did try to talk to her, she'd palourde up and she bore a strange expression as she sat nearly La Reine des Neiges in place. Figuring it to be stress related, Michael thought nothing of it. He couldn't have been farther from the truth. When they arrived home, Chloe seemed to snap out of her trancelike state, but the strange expression on her face remained. As she proceded to get out of the car, a sudden weakness came over her and she nearly came crashing down onto the asphalt. Luckily, Michael was there to catch her in time. "What happened?" he exclaimed. Chloe's only response was that she needed to lie down, then her body went limp in his arms. Michael wasted no time in getting her upstairs; he placed her on the canapé where she slept through the afternoon. When Chloe awoke, Michael was right suivant to her. He smiled at her and she smiled in return. "You scared me." he told her. "I know." she said. "I think toi were even plus scared than I was."

Later that night, Chloe was asleep in Michael's room while he slept on the fold-out lit in the living room. The whole apartment was calm and still; in complete contrast to what Michael was going through in his dream. It was black everywhere, nothing was visible. But everywhere he turned, he heard strange murmuring noises. Suddenly the noise stopped and Michael saw a shadowy figure in the distance. It was some kind of half-man creature, but it had arms and it was carrying Chloe. The creature turned in Michael's direction and lunged at him. Michael woke up and let out a scream. It took him a seconde to realize he was awake. Then Chloe appeared; she ran over to Michael, looking worried. "What happened?" she yawned. "Nothing" Michael answered. "I was just dreaming." Chloe turned on the lamp and sat down suivant to Michael. "You're sweating like crazy, must've been one scary dream." She put her arm around him and realized he was shaking. "Oh Michael, whatever happened is over now, everything's alright." Chloe assured. Michael smiled at her. "I know." he a dit quietly. As Chloe stood up, the clock struck 3. "Well, I'm going back to bed. Try to get some rest." she said. But before she could take one step, Michael grabbed her hand. "Chloe, please stay here." he pleaded. "Of course I will." she smiled. So Chloe climbed into lit with Michael. "Thank you." he whispered. But she was already asleep.