Obsessed {Luke Hemmings}

thirty three

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"So," Jacob snarls at me, "what should I do next?"

"Let him go!" I cry and try to fight against the large man that is holding me back.
But Jacob just smiles sadistically and punches Luke again and again and again.
Luke can't fight back. Jacob drugged him and he can't move. So, Jacob just kept hitting him continuously and there was nothing I nor Luke could do about it.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, Jacob gives me a menacing smile and reaches into his pocket, pulling out a switch blade knife.
My heart twisted in my chest and I felt as if no air was getting to my lungs.
"Please, no! Stop, Jacob, I'm begging you. Let him go! Please, please don't hurt h-him!" I relentlessly yelled for him to stop but it was no use.
He had already made up his mind.
He gave me his most devilish smile and locked eyes with me, just as he plunged he knife straight into the center of Luke's chest.
I cried out for Luke, I knew it was no use but I did it anyway.
I couldn't control my screams or the hot tears running down my cheeks.
But I could still hear him for some reason. I could hear Luke's angelic voice wafting around me.
"Claire. Claire, wake up. Baby, please, everything is alright."

I blinked once. Two times.
Then Luke's beautiful face came into view and I immediately jumped into his arms.
Tears were streaming down my face as I muttered, "It was just a dream."
"Shh. Your okay, I've got you." Luke cooed, trying to get me to calm down.
I raised up a bit so I could see his face and said, "I was okay the whole time. It was you, you weren't okay."

"Well I'm right here now so dry your tears, angel." Luke reassured me, pressing light kisses to my forehead.
I closed my eyes, sighed in content, and held Luke closer to me as I fell asleep once again. Only this time, without a horrifying nightmare to wake me up.