Justin Bieber Imagines 1//Completed

Chapter 36: Nightmare

Justin's P.O.V.

I awoke to y/n mumbling in her sleep. Her back faced me which I hate. I shook off the thought but almost hoping she's not having another nightmare.
Lately the past month she's been having strange dreams of abuse and death. It almost terrifies me to think if her dreams could be her future. Call me stupid but I do believe in that stuff.
I've tried many times for her to talk more about it but she doesn't. She barely speaks nor does she try to look at me. I try to kiss her but she nudges away. I've tried so many times to talk to her but she drifts off In Her own trance. The only time we really speak is when we're in bed.  But that's it.

I close my eyes and try to sleep.

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Y/n : * whispers* please, stop....please

My eyes flew open and I see y/n curling up on her side as if she's trying to protect herself. Scared I sit up and lean over her

Justin: y/n?

Her hands are closed up in a fist against her chest and her forehead is dripping with sweat. She looks almost sick.
I reach for hands but her arms held stiff against her chest. I had to wake her

Justin: y/n? Baby?

I shake her little and her mumbling began to get louder

Y/n: please stop, please Justin!!

She let out and I shake her

Justin: baby it's just a dream it's ok

Y/n: Please! Someone help me!!

She screams. I'm clearly terrified of what she's seeing. My eyes are wide and I'm trying to shake her awake but she's only responding to the person in her dream.

Justin: y/n please? Baby wake up!

I grab her wrists trying to pull them away from her chest. All of a sudden her eyes flew open and terror and she looks at me and began crying

Y/n: please!! Stop I didn't do anything!! Please Justin!!

I let go of her hands confused of what's happening until she slaps me across the face.
It was a pretty good hit to be honest.
She quickly sits up and scrambles against the bed frame and looks at me like she's just seen a ghost. I hold my stinging cheek, holding my breath. After a few seconds I'm still trying to recover but I began speaking

Justin: are you ok?

I whisper and her eyes widen, terrified. I'm not sure what she's seen but all I know is I am the monster that scared her.

Justin: y/n?

I scoot closer to her and she presses her back harder against the bed frame.

Justin: it's ok, it's just me

I offered her my hand but she's staring with wide eyes. I hate the way she's looking at me. I feel like I'm a stranger she just met and now I look like a serial killer of some kind.

Justin: it's ok

I rest my hand on her leg and she flinches.

Y/n: please!

She whimpers

Justin: it's ok I won't hurt you

I move closer and her tears stream down her face

Justin: what happened?

The only way to get passed this is to ask her, I'm not gonna just leave her alone as she sits terrified that I might return to beat her.