"Dad!" Light screamed.

The boy's eyes snapped open. He sat bolt upright in his bed. Tears trailed down his cheeks. His bedroom door flew open and his father surged in.

"Light! What's wrong?" He asked.

The boy scrambled to his feet and into his father's arms, grasping his shirt to reassure himself that his father was there and still alive.

"Dad" Light sobbed.

His father stroked his back, trying to calm his son.

"You d-died" Light cried. "I saw you, there was blood an-and you and-" A sob caught in his throat and he broke down into a fit of whimpers.

"Shh, it's okay, it was only a nightmare Light, I'm fine, I'm here" His father told.