Chapter Twenty

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"This place, right here, between awake and sleep. This is the place where I will always love you. You this the place I will always be waiting for you." 

"Peter? What do you mean?"  I look around frantically, and his voice and person disappears and fades away into nothing. 

"Peter! Peter!" I yell sitting up in bed, and rubbing my eyes looking around for him. 

"What?" He runs and slips passed the door and into the wall with a bang. "Ouch!" He rubs his head walking into my room, shirtless. "Why were you yelling for me? I thought you were in danger, love." 

Peter sits at my feet. "I-I just, uhm, I had a bad dream." I stutter out. 

"Do you remember it at all?" He questions still rubbing his head.

"No." I say quicker than I'd like to. Peter studies my face, and stops rubbing his head. "No, I don't remember." I repeat, and 

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