We Will Bring the Tidal Wave

<>Vivy's POV<>

She was driving, Jaime had just taken her to get her license. They had decided to go to the mall, which was on the other side of San Diego.

She was speeding, like everyone does. She slowed down when she got to the traffic light, she slowed down: it was yellow. It had not changed to red, so she sped up a little, and went through.

And that is when it happened. A drunk driver t-boned her car. It hit the side Jaime was on. She heard him scream. "I LOVE YOU VIVY!" he grabbed her hand.

They were going to die.

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Vivy woke up gasping for air. She had another nightmare about the accident. She got up and tapped Mikes shoulder to wake him up. She couldn't go back to sleep alone, and Jaime was probably in a drunk sleep.

"Yeah, Vivy?" he asked.

"I had a nightmare. Can I sleep with you?" she asked.

"Of course." he said, scooting over.

"I take medicine for it, but sometimes it doesn't work." she laid down beside him, burying her face in his chest.

She felt his arms around her and he kissed her forehead. "It'll be fine. You can sleep up here anytime you want."

She took a deep breath, trying to hide her rapid heartbeat. She hated the nightmares. Especially those. She made a mistake, and her mind kept replaying it against her will. She started crying. Mike moved her hair from her face and held her closer.

"It'll be okay. Everything is fine. It was just a dream." he said, kissing her.

"It's not that simple." she said, and then confessed to him about the accident.