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A/N: CONTAINS CUTTING TRIGGERS. PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED.
Next, the cliche of cliche's occured, the clock struck midnight.
"Human, it is time for us to begin." Newt heard a voice whisper to him, as he dreamed of you.
That was when everything changed. Newt internally screamed as he felt a searing pain sprea through his body, trying to shy away from the creature as it began to seep through his veins.
Newt was willing herself to wake up but with no avail. This was no dream but his reality and he could not escape it.
He continued to fight against the impending darkness but it was useless, his time had run out. Newt lost all of his control.
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His eyes flashed open, surveying the room. Turning his head, he found you peacefully asleep beside him. You often crawled into his bed at night and then slipped away in the morning, so not to be caught by teachers.
A slither of black flashed through his irises and a malicious smile spread across his lips.
"Let's test your abilities." a voice whispered in his mind.
His body obeyed someone else's commands. Slipping out of the bed, he quietly made his way over to the side draw where the scissors were stored. Picking them up, he grinned as they flashed in the light.
Opening the blade, he dragged it across the skin of his palm. His grin widened at the sight of oozing red.
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You slowly began to surface from your peaceful sleep. Something, a feeling, was disturbing you. You were unsure what it was but it worried you.
You had only experienced this vide one other time and that was when Newt...
NEWT!
Suddenly you were fully awake, your eyes scanned the room and fell upon Newr, whom was cutting his palm with a pair of scissors. What was he doing to himself?! you mentally yelled, fearing what had caused this outburst.
Leaping out of bed, you hurriedly ripped the weapon from his grasp and chucked them away from reach. Newt grappled with you, trying to retrieve them. Quickly you caught his wrists in your hands, trapping them by his body. He became still, panting from hus exertions, gazing at you with eyes full of hatred.
"What are you doing?!" you exclaimed, shocked by his behaviour.
Then he broke down and cried, crumpling in your arms. You sighed and held Newt to you, whispering soothing words. You ran your fingers through his short locks,
"I-It hurts!" he choked on his tears. "Please help me!"
"What?" you purred, trying to calm him down.
The real Newt was breaking through, trying to communicate with you but he was soon locked back away as the controlled Newt fought back, silencing him. "The gash, I...I was having a bad dream. I was still asleep, I didn't realise what I was doing until you woke me up." he lied, though it did pulse a bit.
Hurt and fear flashed across your face before you kissed his forehead, internally cursing. "I thought something really bad had happened. Are you sure it was just because of a dream?"
He nodded his head, wiping hus tears away. "It was a nightmare. I didn't realise what I was doing. I'm so sorry for worrying you."
Sighing, you pulled him into a hug. "Let's just get you cleaned up, okay?"
His face was out of your view. Newt smirked to hinself. Let the fun begin.
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