Chapter 3: Nightmares.

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Jessie's P.O.V

"Well, well, well look who we have here. No one is going to come help you now.", "How did you find me?!" i said while slowly backing up. "You knew I would find you eventually, why are you acting so surprised? Did you honestly think those boys would be able to protect you?" "yeah-"  "They don't really care for you,  I mean why would they? You're a worthless, ugly, pathetic, waste of space," he was punching me in between each insult. He hits me again and again, as I scream in pain.

"Shh it's just a dream, calm down, shh it's okay, you're okay." somebody tries to soothe me. In my confused state, I don't really care who it is, I just clutch on to him.

After a few minutes I finally calm down and open my eyes to see that it was Niall trying to calm me down.

"Sorry for waking you you up Niall, it just, it felt so real," I frown my voice is hoarse from crying and the few hours of sleep I did get, " s'ok love, do you want to tell me what you were dreaming of?" "n-nothing! It's fine, i was just overreacting." I reply. "I hope you know i don't believe what you're saying, but okay," He sighs.

"I'm here for you, if you need anything. Just tell me, okay?" he says while heading back towards the door. If I were really thinking I would never do this. "Good night, Jes-"

"Wait, Niall can you stay? I don't want to be alone," I ask hoping he'll say yes.

Instead of answering he comes back to the bed and climbs underneath the covers. "Night Niall." "Night, love."

And with that I fall into a more peaceful sleep.

A/n

Please just don't hate me okay?

I know I lied, I didn't update when i said i would, and this is really short. But I have terrible writers block. Sorry.


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