My heart is stripped just for you(H2OVanoss)

Part 34 - Horror movie

Yes!! Successfully half way through my 6 days of work, only 3 days left. I'm still energetic with positive thoughts, mainly because of your kindness and support ❤️.
I'm working on shaping Jonathan's character, don't worry. Enjoy ^.^
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(Vanoss POV)
During the night I was awoken by Jonathan's scream. Still half asleep, I sprinted to his room. Turning the lights on, I saw him throwing himself on the bed, having a nightmares.

"Jonathan!"

I tried to wake him up, hearing Sydney walking into the room. He opened his eyes filled with tears. He looked at me, then at Sydney, his body shaking.

"That's it, everything is fine. Do you need anything? Glass of water?"

"N-no," he replied, his voice shaking.

"If anything, just call, ok?" Sydney said, walking away.

I smiled at him, stepping away from him, when he stopped me.

"D-don't leave me."

"I won't leave you. I'm just going back to the bed," I assured him patiently.

"Don't! Stay here. S-sit there, please," he begged silently.

"Let the lights on," he added, watching me sit down.

"Just go back to sleep," I whispered back.

I'll go back to sleep once he drift off to the dreamland again.

"Can you," he started, his eyes met mines.

"Can you tell me some story?" He asked innocently.

"Story?" I asked confused.

"Yeah. It can be anything, please," he closed his eyes, while I sighed.

I'm not getting paid for this.

"Uhm... alright. So, once upon a time there was a small boy trying to fall asleep during storm," I started, forcing my poor brain think about something.

"Was he home? Or sleeping somewhere else," he asked silently.

"Uh... eh... he was sleeping at his friend's house," I answered, making him open his eyes.

"Why was he sleeping there? Did something happen with his family?" He asked worriedly.

"Jonathan... close your eyes and just listen to this fucking story," I said tiredly, little bit annoyed by his additionally question.

"Sorry, keep 'er going," he mumbled.

"He was sleeping at his friend's house, because he wanted to. The two we're inseparable duo, something like Cersei and Jamie, Frodo and Samwise, or like... like... Groot and Rocket," I continued, when his eyes opened again.

"But Groot died at the end."

"Sleep!" I raise my voice, rolling my eyes.

"So, he was trying to sleep, but he was terrified. He hated storms, he was always afraid of them. He tried to wake him friend up, but with no success."

"What's his name?" Jonathan mumbled silently.

"Fuck, uhm... Ricky. His name is Ricky. So he walked back to the bed, crying from pure desperation. That was the time his eyes fell on the small soft Teddy bear."

I noticed his breath became calmer, he was sleeping. Tiredness overwhelmed me, and the idea of walking back was too tiring. So I made myself comfortable, falling asleep on the chair.