Melina POV
                              Dream
                              I'm running. I take a look over my shoulder, I gasp. I need to go faster. Run faster!
                              I put all my energy to move one foot in front of the other but it's like I'm running in jello!
                              The black shadow is getting closer.
                              My heart beat quickens. I need to get away!  I cannot let it take me!
                              I squeal when I feel hands on my body. I'm knocked down. I try to get away but the pressure on top of me doesn't allow it. I manage to turn around, I start kicking whatever has a hold of me. I try to struggle myself free but the grip tightens around me.
                              "Oh we are going to have so much fun." A male voice laughs devilishly.
                              I start struggling harder. "Let me goo!!"
                              
                              I shoot my eyes open while gasping for air. I'm covered in cold sweat and my heart is pounding hard in my chest.
                              Oh my god, oh my god. What's going that? But oh thank god, it was only a nightmare. But it was horrible!
                              When I glance at my surroundings I realize I have no idea where I am. A small groan startles me, my head snaps in the direction of the voice. There's someone sleeping next to me! His hand is wrapped around my waist. I feel panic starting to hit me. Who the hell is he?! Why am I here??
                              He turns his head and I breathe in relief. It's Mike, thank god. But wait a second, why the hell I'm in bed with him? I look down and I'm wearing his shirt?! My eyes widen slightly. No, did we have sex?! Why would I do that?! What the hell hap-
                              I gasp when a flashback hits me.
                              "Based on the look on your face, I just brought back some happy memories. This time though, I'll finish what I started. Your boyfriend won't save you this time. And trust me, this will hurt." He hisses no playfulness in his voice anymore which makes my blood run cold.
                              No no no no no no no!! Please tell me it was just a dream, tell me that didn't happen!
                              Suddenly I can smell his cologne in my nostrils, how his hands roamed on my body, his disgusting aggressive lips on me and the way he took advantage of me.
                              The memory is too much; I quickly cover my mouth to avoid throwing up. I run to find a bathroom. I flick on the lights and kneel in front of a toilet seat.
                              "Maybe this will remind you."
                              I slump on the floor gasping for air.
                              "I like how feisty you were the first time in the forest."
                              It happened. He found me again. This time... This time no one saved me.
                              "It's so much more fun when the girl cannot fight back"
                              Suddenly I feel disgusted. I keep feeling his hand on me; I need to get out of this skin. I feel him. He's here. Frantically I begin to push him away even though he isn't there.
                              "Trust me, this will hurt"
                              I need to get out of these clothes. He's underneath them. I begin to rip the clothes of me. When I throw my shirt on the ground I realize it's not mine, it's Mike's. That gives me a flashback how the guy ripped off my shirt with a smirk on his face.
                              "Your boyfriend won't save you this time."
                              I feel dizzy, everything is spinning around me. His words keep echoing in my head. His smirk is hunting me. I cannot imagine anything else. Feel anything else.
                                      
                                   
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