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Those Little Bad Dreams

Okay reasons why I  haven't updated:

1. I honestly thought no one would read this. >_<

2. My laptop broke so I was debatimg how to write this so this is coming from my phone( so dont expect perfection ) *so, so, so*

3. SCHOOL!! God, I hate it so much with studying and homework and basic bitches and eww.

And thats all the excuses I have, but I started up again because I saw the reads and comments saying "update" so...better late then never right???

But, I's loves yous, so keep on reading.

~TwistedSick.<3

Luke's P.O.V.

I decided that it was time for me to sleep when Michael and Calum were already upstairs in their beds and Ashton was passed out right next to me on the couch. I chuckled at the lad, how could he just sleep on this uncomfortable stiff piece of furniture.

I pushed myself up and headed for the stairs, carefully taking each step quietly, making sure not to wake anyone up. I walked into Calum and I's room listening to steady rain outside. Slipping off my dark skinny jeans and my fitted tee, I heard Calum whimper outta no where. I cocked an eyebrow watching him, he usually just slept a still sleep not making a sound.

I tip-toed around his mattress, to see him weeping into his soggy pillow. "C-Calum?" I whispered loudly. No reaction. He must be having a nightmare. "Calum?" I said speaking in a clear tone shaking him a bit. He jerked up opening his eyelids to me revealing his glossy brown pupils. It took him a second, but he wrapped his arms around my rib-cage and I just returned the hug, patting the back of his head. I couldn't stand to see my best friend like this. "Shh-shh, w-whhat happened Calum?" I tried to ask him feeling more tears rolling their way onto my shoulder and down my back.

Calum's P.O.V.

I tried so hard to answer him, but everytime I opened my mouth small hiccups came out with louder sobs.

Right before bed I was reading vulgar tweets and dreampt about it, bringing up old memories of being bullied. "It's okay, now, I'm here," Luke continued whispering reassurances into my ear, making me calm down. I made sure I was breathing slowly and that most of the tears were gone before pulling away from Luke. He smiled weakly as I tried to swallowing away the lump in my throat. "I-I was jjust dreamin' about how-w it wass in sc...school." I told him softly with all my might. He huffed before pulling me into another reassuring hug, "It's all gone now, mate. I-we got ya." I sniffled a barely audioble 'thanks' before him leaving to the bathroom without any other word. It kinda felt wierd like...maybe, we should of stayed in each others arms longer? What am I thinking, I must be really tired. So, I just let myself be engulfed into the big blanket covering my bed before falling into the pictureless sleep.

Michael's P.O.V.

Ugh, the commotion or whatever that was coming from outside my room, woke me up. And I did not like that. I stood up from the queen sized heaven and stretched, looking over to the other side of the room and not seeing Ashton there. I went out the door heading for the living room, expecting thats where Ashton was making noise when I stopped at the bathroom that had its light on and door wide open with a stressing Luke inside. "You okay, mate?" I asked parking myself in the doorway. "I-I" he sighed placing a hand on the counter and the extra one to his temples, "he started having 'those' dreams again." I gasped, "T-the one's when he-" "Yes," He cut me off, "and I'm...scared." I drew a long sigh, "You have every right to be...d-do you have any idea where Ashton went?" I asked trying to get off topic. "Yeah, he fell asleep downstairs." Blah. "O-okay, and you should just sleep on it and not stress, we've figured out before, we can do it again," I said. He looked as if he was about to protest but I could see he was too tired. He just weakly smiled and nodded mumbling night as he passed me walking/pacing to his room.

I looked to the stairs and flicked my wrist, I was too-too lazy to get Ashton so I just went to my room slumping into my sheets, god Luke cared so much-too much for Calum sometimes, but I still think that they could go for wierdest/cutest gay couple. I chuckled at the thought before letting sleep takeover.

Good enough, yeah?

Sorry if that lame its just that its fricken 1:41am and I haven't wrote in forever.

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TwistedSick.<3 xx