By Chance. ~A MinecraftUniverse Fanfic~

~Chapter 15~ Dreams and Empty Promises.

~Chapter 15~Dreams and Empty Promises.

~Steph's P.O.V~

Mitch has gone crazy. What was I supposed to do? I couldn't stop thinking about what could happen.

It's all my fault. I had to open my fucking mouth. I don't know what got me so emotional, I just was. Everyone was against me and I couldn't do anything about it.

I kept thinking until I drifted into a deep sleep.

"Hey, mom! Sorry I haven't called in a while, I've been busy." I said into the phone.

"Excuse me? I don't have a daughter. You must have the wrong number." she said.

"No, I don't think so. I'm your only daughter." I said.

"No, my daughter was killed 2 years ago by her boyfriend, Mitch." what? Mitch? He's not a killer. He's the sweetest boy and gentle. What the fuck?

I hung up quickly. I looked around the room to see me sitting at a table with Jason on the other side.

"Who was that?" he asked. He sounded so innocent.

"My mom, I think." I said.

"What? You don't have a mom. Remember, a family friend of mine adopted you." he said, looking a bit hurt.

"Oh, yeah, okay I guess. Where are we?" I asked, trying to get my mind off of it.

"Hell, bitch." and he shot me. Then I was in a hospital room. It was fast, almost as if I was teleported. I got up and ran to the hospital room that Jason was supposed to be in. I ran into a nurse.

"Where's Jason?" I yelled.

"He died. A man went crazy and killed Jason and three others. Jerome Tyler and Steph where their names. Then he raped a 18 year old and killed himself. It was tragic, really." she said as she cleaned a little blood off of the bed. I ran out of the room. Did this mean I was dead? What really happened to me? They were all dead because of me, I'm the reason why.

I woke up frantically to see that I was safe. Tyler woke up and looked at me.

"Everything alright?" he asked. How do I respond? Yeah, I just had a fucking dream that Mitch shot you, Jerome, Jason, and me. I'm spectacular? No.

"Yeah, I'll be okay." I whispered. "What time is it?"

"Uh, like, 2:45 I think." damn. His morning voice is so sexy.

"Oh. I don't think I'll be getting any more sleep tonight, Tyler. You can go back to sleep if you would like, I'll just listen to some music." I said. I looked around the room to see that Jerome wasn't there anymore. I wonder where he went.

"No, it's fine. I'll stay up with you, it doesn't bug me." he said. "So what was your dream about?"

"I-I don't even know, honestly. Something about Mitch killing us all and Jason killed me and my mom didn't remember me. That was about it, but it was Hell." I said.

"It will be okay, I'm here. Mitch can't hurt you now, I promise." he said. I'm not good with promises. I don't know it he's just going to kill me of it he'll actually stay with me.

"Are you sure because all I give is trouble." I said. He nodded.

"Forever and always." I still can't tell if he's serious or not. Hopefully he is, but I don't even know anymore.

"Okay, and I promise I'll be here forever and always, also. If I ever bring you trouble, then please, let me go." I said staring into his eyes. I swear it's a miracle that I haven't started crying yet.

"You'll never give me trouble, babe." he whispered. He started leaning in. It's like our lips were magnets and we were being pulled together. I couldn't pull away, even if I wanted to, which I didn't. Our lips were centimeters apart when the door knocked.

We both jumped up and ran to the door. I looked through the peephole to see a panting Jerome. I let him in and locked the door quickly.

"What happened?! Are you okay?!" I exclaimed. I hugged him while he panted.

"Water... I-I need... water." he breathed. I ran and got a paper cup and water from the bathroom. I ran it to him and watched as he took a sip. When he got back, he was laying in bed.

"Who was it?" Tyler asked.

"It wasn't who you expected." was all he said before falling asleep on the messy bed. This is to much drama for 3 in the morning.

"Tyler, I'm really scared." I whispered. He nodded and walked over to me. He stood behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You'll be fine. I'm here." he whispered into my ear. I wrapped my arms around his neck while he was still behind me. This man was the best.

"Tyler?" I asked in a quiet voice.

"Yes?" he responded.

"Is it weird that I think I love you?" I asked. There was a silence, and not the comfortable kind. I let go of him and turned to face him. He opened his mouth, but quickly shut it.

"I-I love you too, and trust me, I've been waiting to be able to say that to you, but it doesn't feel right. You still love Mitch and Jason, and that's not hard to see. I want for us to be together one day, but not anytime soon." he said. I grabbed his hands and started crying.

"So much shit has happened with boys since the fair. Before this, I was lucky if one even knew my name, besides Zac. I have no fucking idea what love is or what it's supposed to feel like, in all honesty. I just can't commit I guess. I'm so sorry, I guess I'll just leave now." I said. I dropped his hands and walked straight out of the room, ignoring Tyler shouting my name. I slammed the door behind me and didn't look back. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. My brain wouldn't let me.

I walked down the hall to the room Mitch and I were occupying. He was passed out on the bed with an empty beer bottle in his left hand. He seemed startled, and by seemed I mean he threw the fucking bottle at my head. After he saw me his expression lightened up.

"I-I'm sorry. I thought it was Jerome again." he slurred. I ran over to him and dug my head into the crook of his neck. I have been so bipolar the last few days with my feelings, but I was sure that I didn't want to be alone anymore.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything, I'm just having a very bad few days, I guess." I said.

"It's fine. I might have overreacted. Sorry." he said. His breath smelt of alcohol and cigarettes. I didn't mind the smell, I just wanted to lay there forever in that moment. No fighting, no screaming, no judging, and most importantly, no awkwardness.

"Promise that you'll be here for me? Please make it a legit promise and not an empty one. I've had enough of those." I whispered. After minutes of sitting in silence, he responded.

"I'll try." he whispered. Long story short, we laid and talked for hours about nothing. After all of the confusion over if Jason loved me still or if Tyler was for me, this was the most assuring think.

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