DREAMING

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warning: there will be blood mentioned & possibly some words that might sound disturbing to people. just a warning.

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Just the sound of the flesh being ripped apart off of the dead bodies surrounding the hallways in the lab was enough to make you sick to your stomach.

You walked down the hallways alone, trying to hide and fend off these creatures all on your own without another set of eyes behind the cameras that could guide you.

Screams had erupted so quickly you had to run, trying to find everyone who had all gone somewhere else. Somewhere hidden away from those dogs that you couldn't easily find it. Especially when everything looked the exact same.

You heard the low growl and patter of a demo dogs feet on the hard ground, moving towards you with such precision and silence, it scared you.

You didn't see a closet.

You didn't see a door where you were at this point and the demo dog was quickly moving towards you.

Soon it would be on top of you, mouth open wide and revealing the many rows of small, jagged and sharp teeth that could dig into your soft flesh and kill you instantly.

Especially if a group of demodogs happened to arrive to the scene and enjoy the tasty meal with the one who caught you.

You backed up slowly, hitting a body with your foot as you tried not to scream. Silence was what was keeping you alive.

You stepped over the body, still facing in the direction of the demodog, and kept backing up slowly. You must keep your feet quiet.

Quickly rushing into a nearby closet, you shut the door in time to hear the patter of the demodogs feet outside the door.

You held in a breath, trying not to make a sound as the demodog walked off, down the hallway.

You stayed silent for a minute, waiting patiently for anything.

Nothing.

You opened the door, ready to run when you saw it- standing right in front of you was a demodog.

He pounced, rows of teeth digging into your skin as you screamed- suddenly waking up.

You didn't have to say anything, because you crawled over to Mike's sleeping bag within seconds.

He laid arms wide open, as if he was waiting for you to come to him, and he most likely was. Earlier in the night at least.

You crawled into his embrace, trying not to wake up your other friends- especially because none of them knew about your relationship.

You felt his arms wrap around you as he groggily opened his eyes and began to speak to you.

"___?" He asked softly, knowing to keep his voice down.

You were still shaking from the nightmare. It was still nagging at the back of your mind as you whispered out shakily, "Demodogs. And, and, and, and dead bodies and teeth and, and, and they got me, and-"

He shushed you quietly, now fully awake as he stared at your shaking body. "Hey, hey. It's okay, that was just a dream, doll."

You pressed yourself further into his body warmth, trying to calm yourself down.

Mike looked around at the others as he held onto you tightly. "Should we eventually tell them about us?"

You nodded. "In the morning. Right now, I just want to be with you."

"Okay, that's fine." He replied, laying back down as he allowed you to get in the sleeping bag while he laid on top.

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Within a few minutes, you had fallen asleep again, wrapped up in his arms while your head was buried in the crook of his neck.

Mike stared at you with a smile before giving you a soft kiss on your forehead, watching you shift underneath his embrace.

You finally settled back down as he fell asleep with you, arms holding you close.

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In the morning, you woke up to see Max staring at the two of you. "Hey, she's awake guys."

You nudged Mike awake as he woke up sleepily, kissing you gently before sitting up and seeing that everyone was looking at you two.

"Fine, yes. You caught us. We're dating." He admitted. You sat up moving to sit with your back on his chest.

"When did this all start?" Lucas asked.

"A week ago."

Max looked shocked. "A week?"

You nodded, looking up at Mike with a smile.

"As long as you're happy."

With that, you pressed a kiss to his jaw, a smile blossoming on your lips.

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updating a bunch y'all

-katherine

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