Dreams

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[Y/N] soon woke up after a hour, and looked around the room. How did she end up here if she fell asleep on the couch? She slowly sat up and pressed her feet onto the cold hard wood floor. The room was... different then before. In fact, it looked just like her old bedroom. Cautiously she walked over to her light switch, and flipped it. The lights didn't turn on, and she frantically began to flip the switch up and down in hopes of light. Finally, she gave up and quickly waked to her nightstand. She had hidden a flashlight inside the bottom shelf, along with a kitchen knife incase of emergencies. Shaking the light a few times, she got it working and shined it around the room. Dust covered nearly everything in the room, everything seeming to be untouched and like it was when she left her home. Looking in her closet, she saw a small music box on the floor. "I don't remember having one of those.." She mumbled, and delicately picked it up. Sitting down on her bed, [Y/N] slowly turned the crank of the box. As she turned, her eyes scanned the pattern of the box. This you looked as if it hadn't been used in years, possibly decades. Softly, she hummed the awful tune of the music box, the song Pop Goes The Weasel. At the end of the song, nothing happened. The only sound was her breathing, and he shivered at the loneliness. Why was she here? Was she still dreaming and hadn't fully woken up yet? A creak from outside her door brought her back to realization, and she dived for the kitchen knife. [Y/N] pointed the knife at the door, afraid the sound might've been her father. "Who... Who is there? Answer me or else I'll... I'll stab you!" She yelled, clutching the knife in her palm. The room fell silent, before the door slammed open. Darkness poured into the room, making everything fade to black.
She could've sworn she saw LJ's face in the mix, but woke up sweating. Looking around the room, everything was back to normal. "You okay there?" LJ asked, him laying beside her. She clutched her shirt, and nodded. LJ sat up and gently patted her back. "Nightmare? Yeah, I hate those... Don't worry, you're fine now. I gotcha." He mumbled, taking [Y/N] in his arms. [Y/N] soon layed back down, still in LJ's arms, and stared at the cieling. She turned and nuzzled into him, still scared but not as bad. "You're safe here with me... You'll always be safe with me.." [Y/N] could've sworn she saw LJ's eyes darken when he said that, but soon passed out and fell asleep.

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Sorry for the wait on this chapter ;0
I'll start updating faster and every chance I get! Stay frosty <3

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