~Connor's pov~
"TROYE?!?" I knocked desperately on his door, praying he was awake. Four minutes pass of me pounding away at his door and still no answer. I started screaming until my throat became raw and soar. "TROYE?!?" I screamed again, hoping for once, he'd be awake and moving. Ten minutes pass of me still pounding at his door. There was never an answer. All of a sudden, I hear screaming. Screams so loud, and blood curdling you knew immediately, someone was in trouble. I burst through the door, not caring for privacy. Troye needed me. He needed me now. I ran through his neatly decorated house and up the black stairs, to his room. I knew his condition was bad. I knew what I was about to do was the wrong choice, but I did it anyway. I shook him. I shook him, trying to wake him. Not once did he ever, not even for a second, stop screaming, nor wake up. I knew what I was doing could permanently hurt him. But I did it anyway. 'How could I be so stupid' I thought. 'You know better than to touch him' I couldn't help it, I told myself. I saw in the corner of my eye, his eyes flutter open. His beautiful blue eyes were staring up at me. He didn't speak. I should've known that was the first sign.
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Sinister Dreaming
FanfictionConnor Franta- the only one who knows why Troye can't stay awake... Or asleep... And the only reason he's still alive... Troye Sivan- the only one who experiences painful transition between his dreams, his nightmares, and being awake.
