My darling (TW)

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As I finish my sentence, I hear a sound that makes my heart drop. A high pitched screech coming from our room.


I jump off of my throne and run as fast as I can into our room. He's sitting there panting on the floor.

"What happened darling, is everything alright?" I try to keep my voice as calm and comforting as possible as I I hand him his notebook and pencil that he left on the bedside stand.


He keeps hyperventilating and shaking, I pull him into my arms and hold him.

"P-paig" he blurts out. I can't tell weather I should make my plans for her come early or be proud that he said something. Just to be safe I ask for the guard (who is standing outside the door) to go make sure that bitch is in her cell.


"What about her dear? Did she come out?" He slowly starts to write, I think that saying even one word made his throat feel the normal pains he feels when he tries to speak.

"The entire castle has been checked, she's currently in her cell your highness" the guard said, letting me return to the only thing I truly care about.


"Hey hey, I'm here, what's the 8th letter of the alphabet?" I ask, I've read somewhere in my books that you have to ask questions to get people to calm down from their panic attacks. By now I'm assuming he just had a nightmare that triggered this.


'H' He writes. I ask more questions and he eventually calms down. I pick him up and put him back into the bed, hopping into bed myself. Then using the remote to put on the hunger games for him to fall asleep to.


I kiss him on the forehead and pull him closer to me. I whisper softly into his ear.

"Darling, I have plans to make sure she can never hurt you again. So you can sleep knowing she'll never put her hands anywhere near you."


He nods from inside my arms and his eyes flutter closed. His heavy breathing soon begins and I'm not even focused on the movie anymore. I just want to watch my darling sleep. I know that sounds creepy but I just want to hold him and keep him safe for any possible unforeseen threat in this entire universe.


I know I can never protect against the impossible but I can sure try. I can never let anything like what happened to him happen again. I think I'll have to tell Tony's therapist about this next appointment. Either way. I'm going to make sure this never happens again.


Never...
















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Never.....

ℂ𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖~ (a digital time story with a hint of lampnold) Where stories live. Discover now