𝑨𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖

𝟏𝟕.

>SHORT CHAPTER<
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- 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 -

i was woken up by yells.

i reached for my phone, 3:27 am. i put my phone down and stood up. the yells seemed to come form spencer's room.

i tried opening the door luckily it was open.

"no please no!" he yelled moving around i closed the door and ran to him.

"spencer! hey it's just a dream wake up!" i said grabbing his body, "no! leave me alone let go of me!" he kept moving around, "spents wake up your just dreaming" i said and his eyes shit open backing up a bit.

"it's okay just breathe you're okay" i looked at him moving his hair off his face, "i'm sorry" he looked down moving my hands away "you're okay it's fine" i backed up a little wiping the sweat off my hands

"i'm gonna go shower real quick" he said taking a deep breath before standing up, "um okay do you want me to wait or do i just leave?" i asked "you can stay if you want" he said then went to shower

i was gonna leave but i felt bad and then kept debating wether i should or shouldn't stay so i ended up just staying until he got out.

"chose you stay huh?" he walked out in sweats drying his hair with a  towel.

"just wanted to make sure you were okay" i said standing up, "oh okay" he put the towel down "i'm gonna go, night spents" i said then walked to the door.

"sienna wait, can i ask you something just really quick" he said, "what's up?" i turned around. "actually never mind" he shook his head "alright" i pressed my lips and turned back around.

"can you stay here for the night?" he said quickly as i touched the doorknob

"um y-yea sure" i looked at him.

i walked over to the bed and laid down and he did too.

"i'm sorry for waking you up" he said looking at the ceiling "you're good don't worry" i smiled and he turned to look at me.

he didn't say anything he just stared into my eyes.

"what?" i smiled nervous, "nothing" he smiled back "mhm okay" i turned around "wanna do something?" he asked "like? it's about to be 4 am" i laughed

"and the nightmare scared the sleep away" he sat up "spents" i looked at him

"oh i know you ain't tired, you sleep all day" he stood up.

"its to early to do anything" i smiled "sure" he said then tired picking me up but i backed up really quick "oh i see" he smiled then started chasing me around.

his room was way too big this all seemed to never have an end.

the whole time of me running i was laughing and my stomach started to hurt. "okay im done im done!" i kneeled to the floor then laid down "okay now im tired" he sat down catching his breath "bitch" i looked at him then rolled around "come on" he said picking me up and laid me back down on the bed

his body was laying on top of mine with his head on my stomach but a little high enough to barely touch my breast.

i started to play with his hair and there was a couple minutes of comfortable silence between us.

"do you get these often?" i asked "the nightmares? yea almost everyday but no one really knows about them" he said "why?" i looked down at him while still playing with his hair.

"you're lucky you heard me because you're room is next to mine but do you see how the rest woke up?" he moved his head to get comfortable.

"no" i said softly "that's why no one knows" he said "hmm okay" i said then started to wonder what he could've been dreaming of.

"i just can't seem to forget that night" he said in an almost whisper answering the question i've been asking myself for the past two minutes.

"every time it just gets worse and worse, i've tried many times to avoid the nightmares but nothing helps" he said

"like what?" i asked starting to make small braids. "well at first rose would obviously care for me then i started to get older and by the age of 15 i started smoking in the low then drinking came along and that's house i spent most of the time then i was put in to a mission then nothing worked tho then it came down to finding you i'd stay up most nights trying to figure out how to get you safe and in one piece before you're dad killed me so i didn't sleep for about 3 days most of the time and when i did it was another nightmare" he said

"damn im really sorry about it, did you ever think about getting medications?" i asked "i've got some, the no sleeping pills i was talking" he said and i rolled my eyes.

"those are overall the worst type of medication you could've taken" i said "you can't really get much when you're in this type of lifestyle" he said, "not only do you have rival leaders tryna cut your head off but you have the cia and fbi up your ass too" he said with a chuckle

"oh, so that's why you weren't taken to the hospital after the mattia shit right?" i said and he nodded.

"makes sense" i said

"tell me a story." he said randomly changing the subject "like?" i questioned "just a story idk when you were a kid and broke a bone or something" he said

"hmm okay well when i was like 7 i was learning how to ride a bike. my brother and i had fight earlier that day and i thought we were good bc we were never mad at each other for too long-"

"why is everyone and their sibling like that, they don't stay mad for long" he cut me off "i honestly don't know, we'd act as if we weren't trying to kill each other a while ago" "oh damn well continue" he laughed lightly

"well, then my dad went inside after teaching me. i had the hang of it but then as i was passing my jacob he literally pushed me off, i broke my wrist and he told my parents i was driving it right towards him and that i wanted to run him over. they believed this for somewhat reason but then i was taken to the hospital to get it fix and a couple month after it being fixed i chased him around with a knife because i wanted revenge" i ended the story.

he didn't say anything so i tried my best to see if he was asleep which he was.

after sometime i ended up falling asleep as well.

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sorry for the short chapter🤍