Stupid

It was nighttime, everywhere was dark, nobody was moving around and the neighborhood was very quiet, an indication that everyone had gone to bed.

The time being displayed on the wall clock in Dave's living room was 1:15 AM, and upstairs Dave was lying on the bed fast asleep alongside Emma was also fast asleep with her right arm placed on his body.

"What was that?" The goalkeeper mumbled before he slowly opened his eyes.

He turned his gaze to Emma who was sleeping peacefully beside him before slowly turning away toward the room's exit.

<A dream, maybe>

'Wait? You didn't see it?'

<I don't have access to your dreams unless you turn on dream control>

'Oh, I see.'

<So, what did you see?>

'Um….I can't really explain.' He said subconsciously before placing his hand on his chin.

<Just tell me what you saw>