Always just a dream [Somewhat triggering]

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"Parker please stop!" The bleeding just continued, the fresh bruises and cut on my flesh from him. As his belt hits my head I can't see him anymore and all is black.

"Stacy wake up, please" I hear someone cry out. I open my eyes to a face I thought I would never see again.

"Graser? I thought you died?!" He shushes me and starts to look around frantically. What is he looking for? I get up but I'm pulled back down by him. We seem to be in a small room which seems so familiar.

"Well, what do we have here, Poor little Stacy and her rescuer."

"Parker what do you even want" Graser shouts.

"Oh well don't you want to know?" Graser stands up and pulls out a gun pointed right at Parker. I sit there, paralyzed by fear. The sound of the gunshot fills my head. The body lies there, lifeless.

"GRASER!" I run over to his body. He doesn't move at all, his pulse is gone. I grab his gun from his dead hands. I press the barrel to my head. "I love you...." The trigger pulled back and the darkness takes over.

I wake up in my own bed, in my own house. Graser's still in Canada, Parker is no where near me. Page and Molly barking for me to let them out. Milquetoast next to me asleep. I smile, I just need to tell Graser how I really feel. I get up and walk to my bathroom. I look up at the mirror and there was a scar on my face. The same scar I had in my dream. All of the sudden I collapse.

A Oneshot from yours truly
~Jabby
Peace!

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