"M-Mommy...?"
He sounded a bit sad.
"M-Mom..why...how..but..but..you...d-died..how are you..-"
He sounded really really sad and concerned a bit.
He started to tear up.
"M-Mom..you....I...go...go away...your f-fake..you aren-"
He then jumped up and he started hyperventilating, something had happened in that dream.
He then looked at her calmed dwom a bit.
"S-Sorry...I-I had a nightmare.."
he looked away, scratching the back of his head.
"I-..uhm-..Ill go make breakfast for everyone.."
He got up and started walking to her door.
