As soon as my eyes closed I saw that I was being chased by a demon but I was flying. I don't know how I was flying but everything seemed so real. The devil was bright red with small horns and a long tail. He held a huge knife and had tattoos all down his arms. I saw the clouds above, they were light and fluffy. So innocent compared to the creep creature. When I looked up I saw a bird above me. It looked like a raven with it's black feathers and dark claws. It was grabbing onto me and dragging me away from the frightening spirit. The raven's touch felt comforting but when I looked back to the red soul I felt fear and hurt in my heart. They were polar opposites. As soon as I felt a little safe the raven dropped me just in time for my nightmare to devour me.
I woke up in a hot sweat and I was breathing heavily. Okay, it was just a dream. No it was a nightmare. I got them regularly. I was used to it but it was so creepy, I couldn't get the image of the demon out of my head. Every time my eyes closed I saw him and it was enough to make me go to Chris. I got up and walked to the couch where Chris was a star fish on the sofa. It was quite cute to me. His snore was ridiculous but also very fitting. As I shook Chris he awake in a groggily manner and opened his eyes slowly, "Ugh five more minutes," he said in a tired voice. It was deeper than usually and had more rasp to it.
I laughed in my head as in reality I was very scared. Chris looked up at me and asked what I was doing. I sat on the ground next to the couch and looked at him. "I got scared, I had a nightmare and I couldn't sl-" I was cut off by Chris picking me up and carrying me to the bed. He went to a side of the bed and tucked me in. He walked back to the couch but before I could I pulled on his shirt sleeve. "Please don't leave," I said. It was a desperate cry for help I know, but I couldn't help it, he made me feel better. Chris nodded and slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around me. I hadn't slept like this in over a year. The closeness of Chris made my fear vanish from my thoughts. He was my raven.
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All Beasts Are Human (Ricky Horror Story)
FanfictionAs a stripper, Ricky Horror, had a crappy life. All his life he wanted to be loved. He wanted to be cared about. No one has ever showed him that. All Chris ever wanted was sex. He was an addict and he would do anything to get his wish. He was a roug...