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ParkBomb

Parker's P.O.V

I run as fast as I can, trying desperately to get away from the men dressed in black. I hear a laugh behind me, taunting me. "Look at the skinny fag. He needs to die." My eyes widen and I try to run faster, but I fail, my legs giving out.

I stumble to the ground and try to get up, but my legs won't move. "So you give up? Well now we're going to teach you a lesson." The deep voice says. Him and his gang of people start to throw punches, kicks, anything that will do damage towards me. I cry out for help, but no one comes to my aid.

This must have gone on for minutes, hours even. Them yelling hurtful profanities whilst injuring me to the extreme. They just won't give up. What else can they do to me? I am screaming in horror, trying so hard to prevent them from hurting me further, but I fail.

There is blood everywhere. On their hands. On the ground. Covering every inch of me. On the walls. On their faces. Clouding my vision, everything is red.

I am eventually shaken out of the trance. "Oh my god, Parker are you okay? What happened?" I open my eyes to find Liam standing over me, worry taking over his features. I sit up shakily and put my hands to my face. Liam sits next to me and moves my hands away. "What happened, Love?" He says softly, wiping the tears from my face.

Liam's P.O.V

Tonight was a night where I couldn't sleep. It was nearing two in the morning when I eventually gave up, playing on my phone instead. It was peaceful for a while, until I heard crying from the other side of the bed. I look over to see my boyfriend with tears trailing down his face. "Hey Park, what's wrong?" I ask as I put my hand on his arm. He doesn't respond to my touch, only continues crying. Must be asleep.

I use my thumb to wipe away some of the tears. He grabs onto me, and I pull him closer, letting him tell me what happened.

After he finishes his story, I start to tear too. The thought of the love of my life in that much pain is more than horrifying to me. "I'm so sorry that you had to dream about that. Let's go into the living room, okay?" I ask. He nods his head. I pick Parker up bridal style and we make our way into the spacious living room. I set him down on the couch and grab a blanket. When I finally make my way back to the couch, I sit down with my legs open, allowing him to sit in between them.

He rests his head on my chest, causing my shirt to get damp with salty tears. I cover us up and start to lightly play with his hair. "I would never let that happen to you, you know. Ever. And that was just a dream that will never happen to you in real life. I love you okay? Now let's try to get some sleep." I whisper into him. He smiles and looks up at me. "Thanks." He says. Parker lightly pecks my lips and relaxes back into me.

I know, I know. I already did a story about nightmares, but I think that this was cute so I did it anyways. #Rebel. I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter, and please leave your suggestions for new stories down in the comments. Love you! xx