BasicallyIDoWrk x Reader // I Love You

Chapter 13. Help Me

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- Your POV-

It's been 3 nights since the first nightmare, I've been having the same nightmare since then, each one getting worse. Is something wrong with me? Marcel says I'm just stressed from what I've been through lately, and fair enough. But what if that isn't the reason for this? What if something is seriously wrong with me? Maybe I should call a psychologist, a doctor, someone. Heck, even my mum, she could probably help.

"(Y/n)," I hear a knock at the door and Marcel's voice.

"Yeah, come in." I'm in my recording room, looking at old pictures of me and my old friends from Australia. Marcel walks in, placing his hand on my shoulder as comfort. I let out a little jump.

"I'm just gonna go to Tyler's house and play some games for a while. Will you be okay here for a while?" He asks calmly as if nothing's wrong. I nod, I don't even wanna talk. "Okay, take care," he kisses my cheek softly and leaves the room.

It's been about an hour, all alone, it's actually comforting in a way. I look over to the clock in the corner of my computer, 2:48. Should probably have some lunch or a small snack, can't starve myself. I head down to the kitchen and open the pantry, grabbing a packet of 2 minute noodles. It'll do. That's when I hear Axel barking, don't stress, it's probably just a squirrel or a cat. I walk out the back to see Axel looking up on the roof of the house, jumping up trying to reach whatever it was. I look up, only to shriek at the sight. It's the girl, from the house, the man. It's the girl who I met when the man kidnapped me. She's all cut up and bruised, how did she even get up there? She puts her finger up to her lips to shush me, what the hell is she doing here. She manages to crawl down from the roof so she's at eye level, she looks so weak.

"How did you get here?" I ask, putting her arm over my shoulder and acting as  support for her.

"I ran. I couldn't play his sick mind games anymore. I didn't know where else to go," she sighs, almost falling. I walk her slowly inside and sit her down on the couch.

"Do you want some water?" I ask, standing at the kitchen bench. She nods.

"(Y/n), I need to ask you something, it's important." As I walk over to hand her the glass of water, I sit down just opposite her. "Have you been having night terrors lately?" Okay, what the fuck. I feel my lip trembling as if I'm about to snap.

"Y-yes, how did you know?"

"I've been having them as well. Ever since he stole me, every night or chance I get to sleep, I have these dreams. But, if it isn't just me, then maybe it's something he's done. I don't know, I sound insane, and, and..." that's when she falls on the ground, she's clearly dehydrated or just exhausted. I'm quick to jump up and help her up once again. "Thanks, listen I don't have a place to stay, do you think I'd be able to stay here for a while?"

"Yeah, sure, stay for as long as you want. Hey, I don't actually think I've been told your name," good on me, putting aside the problem at hand and asking for her name. Smart one.

"It's Nikita..."

Hey guys, short chapter today since I have barely any data and wifi isn't set up, sorry.
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