LPW #2 [Welcome to CookieNation]

Okay, so in the dream, there was this friend of mine named Christian (Chris for short), and i had heard she was staying home from school cuz she was sick or something. So i go and visit her to see how she's doing. And we're talking just fine and stuff, like she's not even sick at all. But then it was like her eyes just started to go out of focus... she stayed like that for a bit, and then she simply passed out... She came to again like a few seconds after, and it had scared me a bit cuz i couldnt tell what was wrong with her. When she had realized that she passed out (again), she begged me not to tell anyone about it. Even though i told her she should probably go to a doctor or something, but i still agreed anyways. I guess the dream me hoped it wouldnt last too long.
Over the next few days, it kept happening, but it was more of a constant thing, and you could kind of predict when it was coming. So i guess the dream me got used to it a bit. (or atleast thought he was used to it.)
But then, it started to happen more frequently, and it started to freak me out again. Since she didnt pass out anymore, though, we both decided to still not tell anyone. She simply lost focus, but then she came back not too soon after. It was just more frequent, that's all. Until it simply stopped happening for a day or two.
So one day, we were talking just fine. She was normal, and we were both just joking around. It was like she whatever had happened never happened to her at all.
But then, she simply lost focus again mid-sentance. At first, i thought she would come back soon like she had been doing before. But it went on longer... And i can remember saying something like, "hey... Chris?... Chris... Chris! damn it!" Then i just kept shaking her, hoping she'd come back. But it didnt seem to do anything. so all i could do was just keep screaming her name! I remember saying something like, "damn it, chris! Dont you dare leave me again! Come back! Come on, fight it!" At first, it was like i wasnt even doing anything at all. but then it seemed like she was coming back again, like she was starting to recognize me again. I could even swear for a moment she saw me, like she was actually looking right at me.
Then she simply went away again. And it was like it was somehow worse than before. I could tell her eyes were looking right at me, but it was like she wasn't even seeing me at all. Like she didnt even know i was there, and im sure she probably didnt. But that thought that she couldnt even tell i was there and that there was nothing i could do to help just hurt me. And it hurt a lot.
A minute later, she simply came back and began to look at me again, like nothing was even wrong. she even asked me like, "what's wrong? werent we talking just a minute ago?" That's when something just snapped in me and I was hellbent on calling someone. Trying to get some help. Atleast doing something at all!

But i never got to. My mom ended up waking me up because there were things i had to do. But that feeling of being hurt and scared wont leave me ><" everytime i think about it, it comes back.
It was unlike any dream I've ever even had before.

I only know one christian, and the dream christian looked nothing like her. If it really was her, then why did she look so different?
Or maybe it was someone else altogether, but for whatever reason their looks and name were switched.
or, hell, maybe it was about no one at all.