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⭐ Wake Up | Stephen Strange

"Please forgive me, Stephen."

You begged for his apology. He looked at you with anger and disgust filled his eyes. You reached out for him but he backed away. Your heart sank at the thought of him hating you.

"Y/N, this is why I refused to admit that I love you before. You're a trouble, and you could never make me happy."

Stephen spat. His words were like venom that was burning a hole in your heart. Your husband- Stephen Strange- was insulting you, hating you.

"I'm sorry, Stephen. I didn't mean-"

"Leave."

He said without any emotion. Your eyes grew wide and you shook your head in horror. He wasn't kicking you out, was he?

"There is no place for you in my heart. You don't deserve my love."

He continued to rip your heart with his sharp words. You bit your lips and tears fell freely down your face. You didn't want him to see you cry, but you couldn't hold it back anymore.

"LEAVE, Y/N!"

He yelled at you, this time you could see the fire that was raging in his eyes. Fear was building in your chest. You turned away and quickly ran out of the house.

As you ran down the road, you bumped into Wong. He was always your source of comfort everytime you fought with your husband. But this time, it was different; it wasn't just a fight.

"You messed up, Y/N."

Wong looked at you with hatred. You frowned and you were at the loss of words.

"Stephen hates you now."

He said before smirking like a villain who just accomplished his mission. You backed away until your back was pressed against something hard.

A wall.

Suddenly you were trapped in a small room, dark and dusty. You coughed and someone chuckled darkly.

"How could I fall for you, my dear Y/N?"

You recognized that voice very well. You looked up and saw Stephen wss walking towards you with a blade in his hand.

"Stephen, what are you doing?"

Your voice cracked. He smirked at you and ran the blade on your arm, but didn't cut you. Yet.

"You hurt me, Y/N. Now it's time for me to hurt you."

You felt the blade pierced your skin deeply. Tears streamed down your face as bloood kept gushing out of your wound.

"Stephen, please don't!"

You begged.

"Y/N."

He called out. But he was still hurting you.

"Y/N, love."

"Stephen, I'm sorry!"

There was no pain anymore. But your heart was breaking.

"Y/N."

Your heart shattered, your husband hated you. You meant nothing to him.

"Wake up."

...

"Wake up."

Your eyes peeled open and you were breathing heavily. You sat up and realized that you were in your bed.

"Y/N, you're fine. It wasn't real."

Your eyes widen when you saw Stephen was by your side. You wanted to hug him and cry but the images of him hating you and hurting you were still fresh on your mind.

"No, no- Please forgive me, Stephen. Don't hurt me."

You curled up in a ball and cried. Stephen's heart almost broke at your plead. He slowly touch your arm and you flinched. He winced, it must be the worst nightmare you've ever had.

"Darling, I will never hurt you."

He didn't want your trust for him crumbled just because of a bad dream.

"I love you, Y/N. As long as I'm alive, I won't let any harm comes to you."

He whispered softly. He knew that you were still shocked. He didn't know what was disturbing you in your sleep, but he knew it must be horrifying.

"You love me? But- But you said that you hate me. Wong told me the same."

Stephen gave you a small smile and shook his head.

"I don't hate you, my love. I could never. It was just a bad dream."

He brought you back to sense. When you realized everything that you feared of was just a nightmare, you felt stupid. You were a fool for trusting it until you were afraid of your own husband.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. It was just too much and it felt so real."

You apologized but Stephen quickly hushed you. He pulled you into his arms and he was glad that you didn't push him away. He rocked you in his lap like a baby while whispering sweet nothing into your ears.

He told you how much he loved and admired you. He described how your smile could lift his spirit and how the gleam in your eyes could make his stomach flips. You smiled, knowing that your husband will always loved you.

"Y/N?"

He looked and realized that you had fell asleep. A smile formed on his lips. He laid you down careful not to wake you. Then he wrapped his arm around you securely and kissed your cheek.

"I love you, Mrs Strange."

Then he fell asleep as well. That night he shielded you from nightmares and you woke up the next morning as fresh as new.

Nightmare was scary, but as long as Stephen was there; you could always survived it.

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okay so last night i had a nightmare about tornado and flood and everything was horrifying. it was like the end of the world but it wasn't. idk