The House

Nightmare

It was time for bed. Though I had begged them not to leave me, they really didn't have much of a choice when it came to bed time. Of course they had to take me to my room before I went in. My screaming and nearly crying were probably freaking the other bands out, but could you honestly blame me.

"Look, if you need anything. Daxon, Angelo, and Joey are in the room right across from yours. Ok?" Reece said with the guys he had mentioned stand behind him looking at me. "The rest of us are up stair."

"OK"I said and Reece walked off. I turned to the guys.

"Ummmm can you guys at least crack the your door just in case" I said shly. They all nodded before heading to their room and leaving the door halfway open.

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Daxon's POV-

We had all claimed our beds I was the closest to the door so if Rose did wake up, she would probably run to me first.

"Sorry about Rose guys, she normally isn't like this" I said to the guys who were choosing which beds they wanted.

"It's fine, just somethings got her really scared" Angelo said while claiming his bed.

"When I ran into today, she was all, but running away from whatever it was that scared her and walked away really slow like when one of us is around it doesn't scare her" Joey said.

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Rose's POV-

'Ok I'm going to be Ok' I thought to myself after I had heard the mumbling from the guys room stop and was replaced by snoring.

After a few hours of hiding under the covers, I finally went to sleep.

(THE DREAM)

I was siting alone in what looked to be my room I could tell I was in a dress that showed no skin at all. I went to the mirror to look at myself.

I was wearing a dress that looked like what the women form the 1800s wore. My hair was done up in a bun and I had no make up on. My hair looked like had never died it a day in my life as it was the dirty blonde that was my original color.

"What are you doing!" I heard I man scream. I jumped of to look at a man who was twice my size. He punched me in the face and I started to scream. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me out to the balcony. He had deffinantly left a bruise on my arm were he had grabbed me.

He held me over the edge of the balcony my throat. He dropped and sent me falling to my death.

(END DREAM)

"Rose! ROSE!!! WAKE UP!!!!" I heard some one screaming and shaking me violently. My eyes shot open to see Joey leaning over me worried. I sat up to see all of the bands standing outside my room staring at me worried.

"Oh my god, what did you do" Damien said and stared wide eyed at me.

"What" I looked at everyone. They all gestured toward the mirror that I had looked at in my dream.

I slowly got out of bed and went to look at myself. I gasped.

I had a large swollen hand print on the side of my face were I had been hit in my dream. I looked a my throat and saw bruises in the shapes of hand prints and scratch marks everywhere. Then I looked at my arm were the man had drug me by and saw the same thing as my neck.

"I didn't do this. The hand prints are to big to be mine" I turned to the guys and dropped to the floor. crying. I felt an arm around my shoulder and looked up to see joey again. I latched on to him and cried.

"You guys go back to bed. I'll stay with her" I felt Joey's chest vibrate as he said those words. I suddenly felt really calm and a little tingling my tummy. After everyone had went back to sleep, he picked me up and carried me to the bed. he put me under the covers and then slip under them with me. I layed my head on his chest and actually didn't have the dream again. I kept thinking about Joey. Do I like him?