Skeppys POV~
I open my eyes, I'm in my home but something feels off. I feel off, the house feels off. I'm standing in the kitchen, the room is dark. I go over to the light switch and flip it on, I look around for a moment, all completely normal.
I go towards the stairs, and head up them. Maybe I had a dream and sleepwalked downstairs? I don't know. It feels off. It feels like I'm not at my house, when in reality I am.
I make it to my bedroom, hoping to find comfort in bad sleeping in the bed. Instead, I see a familiar blue and white color there. I take another step, and realize, it's the demon from that one day about three months ago now.
I leave the room, hoping he doesn't know I'm here. I practically run downstairs, I turn off all the lights I had previously turned on, and go to the bathroom. I sit down in there, closing the door behind me quietly. No no no..
I reach for my pocket, hoping I'd left my phone in there but no luck. I bury my head in my hands and start to cry. I'm trying to do so quietly, I really don't want to wake him up. I'm sobbing quietly, my eyes are starting to hurt from the fabric of my sweater.
Can't I just leave through the front door? Or wait, last time it was a spell, and if I were to leave I could never go back..? Better just stay quiet and hope the time will pass.
I hear footsteps in the kitchen nearby, and cover my mouth with my hands. I quietly get up and head over to the bath tub, I get in and hide behind the curtain. Please don't come in here..
I try to hold back my tears, I don't want any chance of him knowing I'm here. The door begins to creak open, I close my eyes tightly. No no no no no.. No no.. Tears start streaming down my face again, and I'm trying to stay quiet. The footsteps get closer, and with a swift tug on the curtain,
He's in front of me again. He sees me, he knows I'm here. "Cuties back for more eh?" He chuckles at me darkly. "N-no.. Please..leave me alone.." I cry. He doesn't say anything in return, instead he grabs my wrist firmly. He tugs me out of the bathtub, and picks me up.
"P-put me down!" I yell, he doesn't. He leans in toward my neck and starts kissing it. He brings his teeth to it, and bites down hard. "Ow! Get o-off me!" I struggle, trying to get out of his grasp, no avail.
"Please.." I beg. "You're cute when you beg." He whispers against my neck. I keep struggling, trying to get out of his hold, I can't. He's holding me too tight. "No no no I don't w-want this..!" I start heavy crying again, and turning my head away so he won't hit me.
I awake in a cold sweat, tears streaming down my face, bad laying next to me. I wriggle out of his hold and move my body up, I bury my head in my hands and just cry. I'm sobbing, I'm trying to be quiet because I don't want to wake him up, but that doesn't exactly work.
He groggily opens his eyes, "Skeppy..?" He says tiredly. He rubs his eyes and sits up to get a good look at me. "Oh my goodness are you crying?" He says worriedly. My sobbing only gets louder. He pulls me over, and I wrap my arms around him.
I'm sobbing into his arms now and he's just holding me. "What's wrong baby..?" He asks sweetly. "G-god.. It's s-stupid.." I choke through tears. "It's not stupid, please, tell me what's wrong?" I stumble over my words for a minute and then stop, I pause and breathe in and out slowly.
"I-It was a n-nightmare.. About h-him.."
"It is..stupid.." I pull away from him and turb to my side, I bury my face in my hands and sob loudly. "I-im sorry I got your shirt a-all wet.." He pulls me close again, and peppers my head in kisses. "It's not stupid, you're right to be upset about a nightmare like that. I'd be upset too."
"Im a c-crybaby.." I rest my forehead against his chest. "Don't say that baby.. Everyone cries." I rest my eyes and close them tightly. I sob into his shirt for less than a minute more, before pulling off and wiping my eyes. "Don't worry about my shirt, it'll dry. I can take it off if you want that too~" he jokes.
I giggle a little, and my crying ceases. He always knows what to do to make me feel better. "I love you. And yes pleeasee~" I give him a sheepish grin. "Well then. Okay." He takes off his shirt, (I dislike body hair so neither of them have any because I said so.)
"Do you want to go back to sleep? And more importantly do you want me to go to sleep like this?"
"Yes and yes." I almost tackle him back onto the bed. "It's hot in here, and your shirt makes me itchy anyway." I hold onto him tightly. "I'm sorry for being needy all the time.." I nestle my head into the crook of his neck. "Don't even say that, you're not needy. You're just you, and you is different than everyone else."
"God you always know what to say." I lift my head up, and press my lips on his gently, a nice long kiss. "I love you too sunshine." He wraps his arms around my waist, and I put one leg up over bads body.
"Thank you." I whisper, nuzzling myself into a comfortable position once again. "You don't have to thank me, it's my job baby." He moves his left hand into my hair.
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I MANAGED TO RESTORE THIS ONE TOOOO
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