Secret

Chapter 2

^^^idk I'm just going to do random pictures for the media^^^

Ok guys, this is the end of the video, make sure to subscribe and hit the like button. Thank you for watching and I'll see y'all next time." Nick said as he put his hand on the camera and switched it off. "You can get dressed now dude", he said while he flopped on his bed and I grabbed my clothes. I quickly got changed and turned around to see Mikey glancing away quickly. He then left the room and went into the kitchen while I went to my bedroom to edit a video me and nick had done yesterday.

I grabbed my Mac laptop and got into bed getting comfortable for hours of editing. Ugh, this is going to take so long. I looked through the video, taking out the bits where we would laugh for too long and where it was boring, but I did leave in the funny bits. After what seemed like the longest time ever, I closed my laptop and put it on my nightstand, going on my phone to promote the video. "Yo guys go check out my new YouTube video featuring my girlfriend! Love yall" and ended
the snap. I switched off my lights (kmt I was going to say close the lights like I always do) and got under my covers, the warm air embracing me.

Mikey's p.o.v

My body jolted up, a drop of sweat running down my temple. I had that dream again. It was horrible. I had it every night and I moved to L.A in hopes of getting rid of it. It's done nothing though. I keep having the same dream over and over and it's the scariest shit ever, I haven't told anyone either.

Bryce. I got up from my bed quietly and walked over to his room, gently whispering, "Bryce?" He looked at me and sat up in surprise, "yeah? What's wrong? Did someone break in?"
I laughed a little," No, I can't sleep..." and as I ended my sentence he lifted the other side of the covers for me to get into.
I pulled them over me, feeling the nice warmth and I snuggled into them and turned towards Bryce. We stared at each other for a bit when he broke the comforting silence,"why couldn't you sleep? " of course he had to ask me that.
I cleared my throat and said that I had a bad dream. "Oh, ok" he said, not wanting to push the boundaries by asking more questions.
I turned off my side and onto my back, dozing off to sleep.

Mikey walked through the park at night, enjoying his daily walk, the time to himself was refreshing. Getting to clear his mind was why he went on these walks. He walked on the path, thinking about life, nature, anything he wanted to think of, especially Bryce. What he saw next, shocked him, in fact, it traumatised him. He saw a man. A man running after a lady who was holding a baby, with a knife in his hand. He got closer and closer to the mother, stabbing her in the back. He took the baby and stabbed it too, and ran off shouting racist slurs about random races and religions. Mikey tried running after the man, but was too scared to move. His body went into shock as he fainted.

I jolted up again, feeling sweaty and scared. Bryce jumped, shocked from me jolting up like I did. I started crying, tears running down my face and I put my head into my knees. Bryce stared at me,"what bad dream did you have Mikey? Tell me now". And I looked at him. He spread his arms waiting for me to jump into them and so I did. I crawled over to him and straddled him, arms around his neck and I burrowed my face in his neck while his arms were around my waist. After I explained what had happened back in my hometown and why it was part of the reason I moved here, he hugged me tighter, reassuring me it was going to be ok. "I just wish I had done something, you know? But all I did was faint. I could've called the ambulance earlier, ran faster, anything!" I choked out. He rubbed my back, comforting me. I got off of him and went back to sleep, but I miraculously didn't have the bad dream again.

A/n what do yall think of me taking this slower than before. I think more detail is better than just rushing into it like I did last time. 💕