"But...he was your everything." I look down at the faded photo, a small smile appearing as I take in his handsome smiling face, god how I used to love that face. "He was my everything." I repeat in a smaller tone allowing my finger to run over the s...
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Sitting up in my bed I groan as I look around and see the ice covering the room, I'd been doing this a lot recently it was a side effect of the many many nightmares that plagued my mind. "Please leave me alone." I say into the phone before just hanging it up. I go to grab my pillow to see it's frozen solid and sigh in annoyance before throwing it at the wall wincing slightly as it shatters.
Making my way downstairs I lay down on the couch and try to get comfortable again and try to force myself to go back to sleep.
***
"Go away!" I yell as I hear a knock on the door, I roll my eyes once the knocking resumes, "I said go away!" I reply as the knocking just doesn't stop before turning over and burying my face into the pillow trying to drown the sound out.
I breathe out relived as the knocking stops and relax before the door swings open. "What are you-"
"Man get your ass up." I roll my eyes as Sam enters the room and stands at the end of the couch with his hands on his hips, "I said go away."
"And I didn't listen, now get up." He says throwing the blanket off me making me glare at him, "leave me alone Sam." I say turning back over until he pulls the pillow out from under my head. "Get. Up."
"You're so annoying." I groan before letting him pull me up, "you love me, now go and have a shower." He says pushing me towards the stairs, "I don't need to have a shower." I say trying to plant my feet so that he'll stop pushing me. "Yes you do, now go whilst I pack your stuff."
"Where are we going?" I ask making my way up the stairs, "you're coming home with me." He says, "why?" I ask him confused. "Because I'm not leaving you alone after what happened last time."
"It wasn't that bad."
"It was worse."
***
"I don't want to go with you." I say after my shower as I enter my room to see Sam throwing my clothes into a bag, "we'll look at the state of your room, I'm not leaving you." I wave my hands and get rid of the ice before forcing a smile at him, "happy now?"
"Come help me pack or I'll just grab all the clothes you hate."
"God I hate you."
"Love you too Rosie."
***
"So how was the mission?" I ask after a while of being on the road, "have we stopped pouting now?" He asks me with a smirk making me roll my eyes. "I'll go back to the silent treatment." I threaten making him chuckle, "you will not you enjoy my company too much." He responds making me roll my eyes.
