Daydream // A Karlnapity Story

17 - Nightmare

Alex

This chapter depicts past abusive relationships, physical and verbal abuse, heavier language, and a panic attack. Stay safe <33

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His eyes fluttered open to reveal he was in an calming flower field. How did he get here? He doesn't remember leaving the house..

He sits up from his laying down position, looking around to see he's completely alone. He looks forward to see the sun starting to set and the sky becoming a light orange and yellow.

A soft breeze brushes against him, letting his eyes shut as he feels it against his face and through his hair.

He lets out a soft sigh as he enjoys the calm feeling. He only feels like this when he's with Nick or...

"Karl?"

He says softly once his eyes are open, seeing a figure in the distance resembling his crush. Or more like one of the loves of his life.

He gently gets up from where he's sitting and slowly walks over to the figure who he thinks is Karl.

"Karl!"

The figure looks at him and smiles, opening up his arms to him. Alex gladly accepts this as he runs over and embraces the tall figure, snuggling his face into his chest.

"Hi pumpkin."

His heart drops. He tries to quickly pull away but can't as he feels glued to the man. He can't move.

"Did you miss me that much?"

The man lets out his iconic loud laughter, holding Alex close to him. Alex finally regaining control as he pushes him away.

"What? I thought you missed me? Of course you do, that's why I'm here."

Alex quickly tries to back away from him but immediately gets stopped by him grabbing his wrist harshly.

"Don't you fucking dare think you can get away from me again. I won't let you."

"No..no please.."

Alex finally manages to say as he tries to get his grip off of him. He's the last thing Alex wants to see right now.

"You can't escape me! You're bounded to me! You promised me!"

"No I didn't! Please just let me go!"

Alex begins to start putting up a fight, really trying to get his arm back and run. But he was never strong enough to escape his grasp.

"Oh yeah? Well I guess that ring on your finger means fucking nothing then huh!?"

He grabs his other wrist tightly, holding it up to Alex to show a pretty gold ring. The only one he could afford.

"Let me go! I regret marrying you-"

Before he could finish Alex gets thrown onto the ground harshly, hurting his back badly. He curses at the pain but it's quickly amplified to screams when he gets hit in the face repeatedly.