Here. Have another one because the previous one was lame.
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Chapter 12
That night I had nightmares about 'her' killing Snake. I tried to run and stop her but I couldn't move. I tried to yell or at least say something but I just couldn't open my mouth. Only thing that was left was to close my eyes and listen to his whimpers. I cried with him.
I woke up with tears in my eyes and wet pillow. I needed someone so I ran to Cry's house and opened the door with spare key that he gave me.
"Cry?" I opened his room to see him sleeping calmly. "Cry." I sat on bed and he opened his eyes.
"Sarah? What are y-- what happened?! Why are you crying?" he hugged me and pulled in his lap.
"Nigh... nightmares." I stuttered sobbing.
"It's ok. I'm here." He stroked my hair. "You want to tell me what happened in it?"
"She... she killed Snake. I couldn't move or say anything. I had to listen." I started to cry harder remembering how he yelled in pain.
"It was just a dream. C'mon. Let's go to sleep now." He pulled out another blanket and laid me down next to him. He stroked my hair and I soon fell asleep.
I woke up to a smell of pancakes. At first I didn't understand where I was but then the memory of me sitting in Cry's lap sobbing hit me and some tears appeared in my eyes. Just as I stood up Cry came in the room and noticing me pulled me in a hug.
"Here." He logged into Skype and looked through his contacts. Suddenly he voice called someone. Taking me by hand he sat me down and wiped away the tears which came back anyway. Cry put his headphones on my head and I Snakes face appeared on the screen.
"Hi Cr -- Sarah?" He was confused seeing me appear on his screen.
"Hey, Snakey. Sarah had nightmares about you getting dead and I wanted to show her that you are ok." I sobbed and wiped the tears away.
"Oh." He murmured.
"Snake's all good, see?" Cry petted my head. I nodded.
"Da."
"Thank you." I looked up at him and then waved goodbye to my beloved.
"Take it easy." Snake smiled and I almost fainted.
Cry ended the call and taking me by hand led me downstairs to eat some pancakes.
"Here. Eat some pancakes with nutella and try not to think about thay, okay?" Cry handed me the plate with pancakes on it and a jar with nutella.
"Um, yea. I don't like nutella." I smirked seeing Cry twisted his face in fake hurt expression.
"How can one not like nuttella." He stepped away in disgust and I just laughed.
"And you know. I can't eat gluten, too." I whispered.
"WHAT?!" He shouted scaring the crap out of me. I giggled and danced towards his fridge and opening it saw almost nothing in it.
"Cry. Do you ever go shopping?" I asked turning around just to see him shaking his head. I sighed and sat down in front of Cry who was currently stuffing his pancakes in his face. I just gave it a laugh and stared at him thinking to myself.
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And this is lame too.
I love you.
kbye.
-Cathy
