It was dark, the only light that entered the room was the moonlight that peaked through the crack's of Eli's blinds.
The only sound echoing off the walls were the heavy breathing of Eli and Sam.
Eli's teeth hovered over Sam's neck, his eyes glowing as his hands gripped onto Sam's wrist, shoving them further into the mattress.
He leaned down to give her collarbone a soft kiss before sinking his teeth into her flesh, causing an agonizing scream to fly from Sam's lips.
Eli's teeth sunk in further, tears now running down the side of Sam's face as her screams turned into quiet sobs.
And then those quiet sobs turned into nothing, not even a sound.
Eli leaned back, his eyes turning into his regular shade of blue as he looked down at Sam's limp body.
"Baby...?" Eli whispered, tears glossing over his eyes "Sam." Eli said as his hand shook as he placed them on both sides of her face.
Eli waited for her eyes to open, her beautiful, innocent eyes....but nothing happened.
Not a blink, not a flutter, not even a twitch.
"No...no..please." Eli's voice broke as his shaky hand hovered over her heart, too afraid to touch it.
His eyes flickered to the wound near her neck.
It wasn't healing, and all Eli could see was red.
Eli cried as he moved to lean his back against his headboard, his hands hooking under her armpits to carefully pull her body into his, her head resting in his neck as her back was pressed against Eli's chest.
Eli cradled the girl in his arms, his lips making contact with the crown of her head as he used one of his hand's to push back some of Sam's curls.
"You're okay baby...." Eli reassured, his voice breaking as he whispered into her ear.
"You're okay, I promise."
Eli shot up with a gasp, sweat dripping down his face as he looked around his room in panic.
His head turned and there beside him laid Sam.
Untouched, sleeping, breathing Sam.
Eli brought his hand up to run it through his damp hair as he looked down at his sheets.
Another fucking nightmare.
Eli let out a huge breath of relief, his hands that were in his hair were now rubbing his face.
The boy turned to look down at the girl beside him. Her chest slowly raising and failing as she slept peacefully.
He reached his hand slightly backwards, his finger moving a lose piece of fallen hair from her bun out of her face and tucked it behind her ear.
Eli slowly laid back down, trying really hard to not to wake Sam up in the process.
Eli rested his head in the crook of Sam's neck, his arm wrapping around her waist as he pulled her into him.
Eli was officially scared, scared about the recurring nightmare, scared that he'll lose her forever.
He couldn't do it again, he couldn't lose her.
Because if he did he would go out of his freaking mind.
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A small little chapter of what Eli's nightmare's are about.
