Windows Down- Stancest Fanfiction.

Miserable terror...

~Greetings!! I'm terribly sorry for not updating... I went to Dollywood! Anyways, I hope you enjoy and let's get this train started!!! TOOT TOOT!! :D

~Stanford's POV.~

Stanley pushed me against the wall as he kissed me lustfully. I moaned as his hands crawled their way up my shirt.

Suddenly, I felt my chest rise and fall, faster and faster by the second. Soon, i found myself not able to breath properly. 

"S-Stan... I-I- H-Help.." I stammered as Stan looked at me concerned for my condition.

He sat me down quickly but, softly. I held my chest as I looked at the ground, vision blurry.

"Stanford? Are you have another panic attack?" Stan asked as I looked at him.

My vision still blurry and shaky. I nodded as Stanley stepped back and gave me some space. I fell on the ground as I felt my mind wondering and I lost all control over my vision.. Everything turned a solid black.

I saw visions... Nightmares... Pain... Suffering... Agony... Death... And, all because of me..

~Stanley's POV.~

As soon as I gave Stanford space, he fell to the ground, on this knees. He turned pale and his eyes rolled in the back of his eyes, I was scared. I ran over to him and held him, embracing him. 

"I-I'm sorry, Stanford.. I didn't mean to do this to you.." I said as my voice shook and tears burned my cheeks.

Stanford shook uncontrollably and cried as he screamed out several names. I was worried about him... Until, he came back to reality..

~Stanford's POV.~

The torturing stopped and my vision cleared as Stanley and I gazed at either other. Suddenly, Stanley grabbed my waist and pulled me close. I buried my face in his shoulders and sobbed uncontrollably.

"S-Stan... C-Can we go lay down.. Please.." I said trying to regain my thoughts as Stan released his grip on me and nodded.

Stan helped me up and lead me to his bedroom. I laid down on his bed as he did the same and covered us up with this warm covers. He held onto me, protecting me, letting me know I was safe by his side. I soon fell asleep in his arms....

~Nightmare~ (I'm so sorry... It's about to get intense..)

I was having another miserable nightmare, once more... Every night is pure terror.. He's trying to break me.. Shatter me... But, I had to stay strong.. For everyone... for Stanley..

"Hey Sixer!!! How are you holding up? Ready to crack?" The demon spoke as I stayed quiet and looked at him sternly.

"Woah, so cold... That breaks my tiny demon heart.. JUST KIDDING!!! I have no heart!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" He said has he laughed insanely.

"You're a fool to think, I'm going to give myself to you! Think you can break, crush, and shatter me." I said as I looked at him with hate in my eyes.

"So sad... Fordsy thinks he's so big and bad." The demon spoke once more, teasing me. "You'll eventually break and it will be a pleasurable day when you do." He smirked. "For me." He finished.

"And, what if I stop you? Huh? I know a solution." I said as Bill looked at me coldly.

"Ha! Don't make me laugh, IQ. You wouldn't do that to your precious brother of yours. It would shatter him!" Bill spoke as rolled my eyes.

"You don't know him like I do, demon! He would understand." I said as I spat.

"Oh yeah? He didn't understand you when you wanted to go to your 'dream school' Huh, Sixer?" The demon said as I looked down.

"That may be true... But, I can reassure you. Him and I have forgiven each other for our mistakes." I said as Bill looked at me silently and coldly.

"How about I just" Bill said as he grabbed me by the neck and started to choke me.

"P-put me down, demon. A-Admit it, I-I'm your only ticket out of your prison. You. Can't. Kill. Me." I said as I laughed.

"Fuck. You. I wish I would kill you right here, right now. Dance in your blood." Bill said as he looked me dead in the eyes and quickly dropped me to my feet... "I'll be back, I always come back." The demon said as his voice faded as I slowly started to wake up....

~End of dream~ (My God... XD)

I woke up in a puddle of sweat with tears falling down my cheeks. The bed was empty and cold beside me. I got up and wandered through the Shack. As I reached downstairs, I heard rambling, chip bags opening and soda opening. The T.V. blasted in my eyes as I finally saw Stanley enjoying a movie, and relaxing on the couch.

"Hello, Lee.." I said as I caught Stan's attention. Stan paused his movie and spoke.

"Hiya sixer." Stanley greeted me as I froze by the nickname.

I walked over to Stanley and sat beside him. He wrapped his strong arms around my shoulders as I rested  my head on his chest. I sighed and tapped my foot against the floor.

"Okay, what's wrong." Stanley said, pausing his movie once more.

"Nothing... I rather not talk about it right now..." I said as I looked at him calmly.

"Please, Stanford. Quit with the secrets!" Stan said sternly as I looked at him in disbelief.

I sighed in defeat. "I-I.. need to tell you something very, very important, so listen carefully. Also, you won't like what you're about to hear..." I said as Stan staying quiet, listening....

~Greetings!! Hope you enjoyed!! I'm going to start writing the next chapter! Again, I'm sorry i haven't updated... I hope you're not upset with me.. Thank you and have an amazing day!! BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Shade~~~~~

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