Nightmares - Emma. M

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TW: mention of abuse, slurs

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There he was, infront of me, dark green beer bottle in his hand. I couldn't move. I was frozen. He had this look on his face. The look I never forgot and I dont think I'll ever forget it. The look that he'd give me anytime I had done something bad.

"YOU FUCKING DYKE!" he yelled before hitting me with the glass bottle, I didn't feel anything. There was blood but it was like the bottle went through me. He kept hitting me and then grabbed me by my throat and everything went pitch black. I woke up in shock. sweating, crying, and breathing heavily.

"Y/N/N? are you okay? what happened?" Emma asked me as she opened the small lamp on the
bedside table. Concern washed over her face.

"just a nightmare of my dad." I sighed, rubbing my eyes. I leaned my head back on the bedframe, the nightmares only seemed to get worse and worse.

"I'll go get you some water" she voiced, getting off the bed.

"no please dont leave me here all alone." I begged. She then held her hand out for me to grab so I grabbed it. Her hands were soft, I loved the feeling of holding them. We walked downstairs to the kitchen together and I hopped on the marble counter.

She opened the wooden cupboard and took a small glass. She then walked to the sink and opened it, filling the glass and gave it to me. I drank it all but slowly. I then put the glass down next to me.

"thank you" I mumbled. She just answered me by kissing me, I kissed her back. Her lips were soft. I smiled knowing how lucky I am that Emma Myers is my girlfriend.

"carry me back to bed?"

She carried me back to bed like I asked and we both cuddled under the covers, she played with my hair and and rubbed my back until I fell asleep. I love this girl.

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I wrote this when I first started, its awful okay

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