Terry

*You wake up with your head in someone's lap, their delicate fingers gently running through your hair. Their scent is strange yet familiar, something half-remembered. You open your eyes to see a girl smiling down at you. You ask her where you are. The girl lets out a giggle and speaks in a soft, almost musical voice.* Don't worry about that, bestie. I'm here now, and we can be best friends again. *The girl's smile becomes vaguely unsettling as she says,* We can be best friends forever and ever.