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Sleepless - Part 5/?

[(Anonymous)]

Vilkas was locked away in his room. He hadn’t paid much attention to the new whelp at the meal, which was simple enough considering she did not speak. The only words she spoke were to Kodlak and it was too low for him to hear them anyway.

Vilkas had been the first to retire once dinner was through. His wolf was beginning to grow agitated and his responses were becoming more and more curt so rather than lash out at someone he removed himself.

He had been in his room reading for hours enjoying the quiet and peace. The other Companions had long since gone to bed and the faint sounds of sleep around him was oddly soothing, even Farkas’ snores.

Yet he was growing more and more restless, his wolf not content with the stillness. Vilkas marked his book with the worn leather bookmark given to him by Farkas years ago and stood up.

He would go get a drink, pace around his room for a while and then he’d be fine.

As he got to the top of the steps he realised he wasn’t alone in the mead hall. The sent was unfamiliar and Vilkas wished he had the foresight to grab his sword. Thieves usually didn’t target mead hall of the Companions. Yet as he went to reach out for a war axe on a rack he identified the source of the scent.

The Breton was sitting at the table, a book propped in front of her and she seemed engrossed. He found himself curious about what she was reading but shook those thoughts aside.

He suddenly became overly aware that he was in fact wearing only pants. He didn’t like being caught without a shirt, not when so many people compared him to his brother.

Yet he figured he would be more than able to sneak around her she hadn’t noticed him so far and he was sure if he was very quiet he would not be noticed. He began to walk and just as he was nearing the table he stumbled colliding with a chair.

The Breton physically jumped and was just about out of her chair before realising it was just him. She had a hand on her heart and she began breathing slowly, Vilkas could hear her heart racing.

“Sorry, I thought I was the only one awake.” The Breton said, as if it were her fault.

“No it’s fine, I just came for the drink.” Vilkas grumbled finding a pull bottle of mead on the table. He watched as the Breton’s eyes flickered to his chest and then away, back to her book. “I, uh didn’t think anyone would be up here.” He said as way of explanation.

“Understandable.” She replied.

“So what are you doing awake?” Vilkas asked, she should have been tired after a full days training with a full days training tomorrow as well.

“I um, don’t sleep that well…” Vilkas’ curiosity was peaked. He took a seat that was next to her but a comfortable distance away.

“Any reason why?”

“Insomnia they call it.” Vilkas nodded. “So do you have it too or did you just wake up thirsty?”

“I have something like it.”

“It doesn’t bother me much though, it just means I get more time to read.” She said with a faint smiled, Vilkas’ curiosity peaked further.

“So what are you reading?” Usually he was the only one in the mead hall to touch books; save for Kodlak that was.

“Kodlak leant me a book about the history of Jorrvaskr.”

“H-how are you finding it?” It was a topic that was a favourite of Vilkas’ and he wanted to know if they shared the same interest in it.

“It’s interesting, but some parts I don’t understand. Kodlak said I should ask someone called Vilkas for some more books on the matter if I was interested.” For some reason Vilkas’ heart skipped a beat at the mention of his name.

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I don't really know much about Insomnia so please forgive me. :S

Re: Sleepless - Part 5/?

[(Anonymous)]

As someone who does have insomnia, I want to assure you you're doing fine with it. There are a bunch of different sub-types of the disorder, not to mention weird ways that it comes about or manifests itself. Additionally, there are tons of different possible causes of it. No worries :) Also, awesome fic, looking forward to your next update!