Chapter Nine: Good Dreams End

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Sky's Point Of View:

Smoke was filling the air. I couldn't see more than two feet in front of me. I couldn't stop coughing, and my lungs started to hurt. Where was Seth? I had to find him. I had to.

I jolted awake, once again, next to Seth. He was already sitting up in bed looking at me before I woke up.

"Sky, what's wrong? This is the second night in a row, and this time you kept whispering my name like you were scared." He asked, looking worried. He put his hand on my thigh and gently rubbed circles with his thumbs.

"I-I'm fine... just a bad dream..." I said, not convincingly at all. He stared at me, then kissed me on the cheek.

"Sky, I can help you... please tell me," he pleaded. I wanted to tell him, but I didn't want him to be even more worried about me.

"I-I can't." He sighed, pulling me into a hug.

"Alright, but when you are ready, I'll be here."

"Thank you." We laid back down as I snuggled into his warm chest. I heard his heartbeat, and it calmed me enough to fall asleep.

I woke up five hours later. It was ten in the morning, and Seth was still asleep. We were still in the same position as last time. I decided it would be nice to just sit there and let him cuddle me. I moved a little closer to him.

"Oh... Sky... yes..." he started whispering. I looked up to his face, confused, and his eyes were still closed. He started moving his lower region in a strange way.

"Come on baby, come on..." he whispered a little louder. Was he... Was he dreaming about us... having sex? He started to moan a little. 'Oh my God, he is dreaming about it.'

"Oh sky..." He kept whispering, continuously moving his lower regions into the mattress. 'Okay... I can't tell if this is scary... or hot." Well, at least he is having a good dream... and apparently, I'm the one making it good. He suddenly opened his eyes and yawned. He looked at me and smiled.

"Hey cutie," he said to me.

"Hi, did you sleep well?" I asked, smiling because I already knew that answer.

"Yup... I just had a good dream." He said to me.

"Really, what happened in it?" I asked to see if he would tell the truth.

"Me and you went on a date at the fancy restaurant, then we walked in the park, and then we came back and fell asleep. That's when I woke up to your beautiful face." He said as I started laughing.

"Are you sure that's what you dreamed about?"

"Yeah... why?" He asked, looking a bit paler.

"Oh nothing," I said. I thought it be best not to embarrass him... yet. Plus now I know what he wants, but I'm not ready to give it. Trust me, I want to, but I'm afraid. First, I'm not that great looking, and he is like a god. I feel bad because I'm not fit, but not fat either. Just skinny. Second, I'm fourteen...but that honestly doesn't bother me as much as it should. Third, I have no idea what to do, Seth will think I'm stupid.

"Well do you want to get breakfast... or stay and cuddle?" He said the last part smiling, and I just moved in, closer to him. I put my head on his right bicep, and he put his left arm around me. Our legs intertwined naturally and he put his cheek on the top of my head.

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