I often see him in my dreams, it feels so real, it has so much detail, I can actually feel his soothing touch on my skin, but when I wake up I'm back to my nightmare.
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mia's room
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Metao's room
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Blake's room
*** Metao
Adira, Adira, Get out of my head, Adira, Adira, I want to go to bed. I can't stop thinking about her. I walk down the street turning the corner seeing a body on the ground. Honestly I was gonna walk past it until I saw who it was.
"Adira"
I take off my jacket and I put it around her, I examine her face seeing that she has a bruised cheek, my blood starts to boil and I feel like I could punch something- someone, in there god damn face. I stood up dialing Blake's number, after three rings he answers.
"What's up bro?"
"I need you to come get me and Adira now"
"What are you doing with her?"
"Just come fucking get us Blake! Ask questions later"
"Okay grouch. on my way." He than hangs up after I give him our whereabouts.
I sigh sitting down on the ground pulling Adira onto my lap. I check for a heartbeat and I let out a breath when I feel her heart beating softly.
After waiting for what felt like hours blake shows up hoping out of the car to open the back door so I could put Adira in the back seat.
"Took you fucking long enough" I growled.
"Fuck off dude" he rolled his eyes going to get back in the car.
I sigh hurrying in after him before he speeds off to the hospital.
