Chapter Eight: The Nightmares Begin

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Sky's Point Of View:

I was running around, screaming. There was fire everywhere, people screaming, people dying. Shards of metal were flying everywhere. I felt pain everywhere, but there was only one thing on my mind... where was Seth?

I jolted awake, shivering from the cold sweat beading down my skin. As soon as I shot up, so did Seth. At first it scared me because I forgot he was there, but then it comforted me.

"Hey babe, are you ok?" He asked putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Y-yeah, it was just a bad dream."

He pulled me into a hug and we laid back down. My head resting on his chest. He pulled me closer still giving me a worried gaze.

"Seth, I'm okay... I promise." He didn't respond, he just kissed my head and tried to fall asleep, still holding me. I thought it would be best if I did the same. I closed my eyes and hoped that dream didn't come back.
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Seth's Point Of View:

I awoke at 7 A.M... just in time to get ready for school. I looked at what I was holding in my arms. It was the cutest boy I've ever seen in my life. He was laying there with his little sleepy face that you just wanted to kiss all over. Well, I could actually do that. I started to kiss Sky's forehead and went to his nose, to his cheek, to his lips. I saw him smile with his eyes closed, obviously aware of what was happening.

"Come on, we got to get up for school," I said, whispering in his ear, kissing it right after .

"Nooo, let's just stay here and cuddle." Sky protested, giving me the puppy eyes.

"Trust me, that's all I want to do, and we can tomorrow morning since it is a Saturday." I told him. He gave me a smirk.

"Who said I was coming back tonight?" He questioned, the same smirk on his face.

"I did."

"Oh, so I don't get a choice?" His smirk turning into a big smile.

"Nope." I said heading to the bathroom. I came back to see Sky confused.

"Sky, what's wrong?"

"I don't have anything to wear, and I can't wear your clothes to school, they are too big." He said, as if it was the end of the world.

"We can just stop at your house," I say, putting my hand on his shoulder. Sky just made a face that means he realized he was over dramatic. As I got dressed, Sky was packing his backpack. He kept glancing over, making me smile bigger every time. We went downstairs and ate the breakfast my mom made. We then got into my car and drove to Sky's house so he could get dressed. Sky brought me with him into his house. It was about the same size as mine, two stories, big kitchen, nice living room. The only difference was how bleak it was. Everything was white, beige, or black. Nothing else. I went up with Sky to his room, and it was completely different than the rest of the house. There were posters everywhere, the walls were painted blue and purple, and he had a shelf full of comic books. Most were about zombies, but there were a few superhero ones here and there. It was cute to see his geeky side. He saw me staring at his comic books, and he looked as if he just embarrassed himself. He quickly went to the bathroom to change, and when he came back, we left.

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