He finished pulling down my pants as he started to play with the waistline of my panties. Soon after, he started to pull down my panties and started to slowly rub my genital area. At this point, I'm extremely uncomfortable. My head is everywhere. Is Eren okay? What happened to Naomi and Nevaeha? Did he get to my mom? Not that I really cared about her, but still. Everything was everywhere. I couldn't move, I didn't know what to do, everything was going blank, I was breathing heavily while he was smiling... and that's when it clicked. I was having a panic attack. Not only was it a panic attack, it was one that caused me to hyperventilate and black out, which I did.
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It's been a few hours since I blacked out. When I wake up, I'm in a hospital bed with.. things surrounding me. Everything still felt like a blur. My ears were ringing, everything was muffled, my body was sore and I had stab wounds in my stomach, which ACHED. That was all I could think about when I first woke up. My stab wounds. I don't remember having them, nor getting them. I start to apply pressure to them and instantly felt a sharp pain which made me pull away. I could barely see. All I could see is little figures moving around and touching me. I couldn't figure out who or what they were.
Everything got too overwhelming. I got frantic and somehow went back to sleep.
IN Y/N'S DREAM
I woke up in this dark cold muggy place, looked like the same basement I was in before. I was in the same position and everything. But this time, it was Eren.
"Glad you're awake, sweetheart." He says smiling while holding a knife and a small pistol on his waste while smiling at me lovingly.
Eren?... what the fuck is going on.. I think to myself as I stare at his weapons that he has on speed dial, terrified. He circled me, smiling with the creepiest smile ever, as if he was insane. Soon after, he squatted down in front of me, caressing my face.
"You're so beautiful, you know that, right?" He continues to caress my face and smiles at me lovingly as I feel weirded out and disgusted. The hell has gotten into him?
"Haha.. so funny.. jokes over, can you let me out now?" I pull at the restraints, panicking, not knowing what to do. I look around and try to look for something that I could possibly use for a tool to help me out of the rope, which I now realize is useless.
"What joke? You're here for a reason, baby." He slightly chuckles at my struggle and kissed my forehead.
My heart rate increases as my anger continues to grow stronger and stronger. I swing my head forward towards his mouth to make him move away, which it worked, only because he was pushed back, grazing his bottom lip. Shortly after taking in the impact, he cocked his arm back and slapped me across the face.
"That little stunt you pulled was cute, not enough to stop me though." He smiled evilly as he got closer.
"why are you doing this? didn't you want me to get away from my ex? now, you're acting just like him." I feel my heart sink as I start to see a resemblance in him in his actions.
"Don't even TRY to gaslight me, you know what you did.." He looks at me with a scowl on his face.
"what did I do to you?" I say before he doesn't answer, but gets closer.
