End Zone (An Austin Mahone Fanfiction)

35. Reality

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I couldn't breathe. Something constricted around my neck. I was scared. I didn't want to die. It was my biggest fear. I couldn't see anything but the arms and hands hurting me. I was dying. I felt it.

I was being suffocated.

I couldn't move either.

Then my surroundings became clear. There was a bridge. I was on a bridge-I think.

My vision was hazy but I could see the bright yellow flames all around us. I began coughing again, struggling to get air. I looked at the person. Their face was getting clearer, I could almost see it. But I couldn't recognize the person. I could see short blonde hair. It had fringes of waves and ashes from the flames.

It was a girl. Her arms looked frail but she seemed to have such force. It was terrifying-how small she looked I mean. Her strength reined superior over mine. Her eyes were grey and her skin was pale. Her white lips were parted slightly. She was extremely pretty. She kept saying things but I couldn't make out the words. It sounded like my ears were on mute or like I had took a trip to the deep end of the pool. Her words sounded like they were replaced with the sound of water.

I regained feeling in my arms once more. I found myself tackling her off of me. The sound of muted ears and water faded and I finally got up. There was fire everywhere. Dead corpses laid everywhere. Most looked to have drowned in their own blood. I bit my lip and the sound screaming became clearer.

I turned around and looked at the girl who had been choking me. She tackled me again, wrapping her frail fingers around my neck. She squeezed harder and harder. I kicked her and tackled her down, pulling out my gun. As I held it up to the side of her head, she whispered something.

"In the river."

I couldn't care less, pulling the trigger. Her blood splattered on the ground as her grey eyes became plain. She was dead.

My vision blurred into a dark black then, bright lights from the window shade cleared my vision. The sun pressed onto my half naked body through Austin's window.

It was only a dream. I took a deep breath, feeling something heavy on my ribs. Austin had his arm draped over my side. His light breathing warmed my neck. I laughed a bit. I felt a warm embrace on my chest. I looked down to see he had slipped his hand under my bra while I slept. He fell asleep with his hand on my boob.

Okay then.

I heard him grumble a bit.

"Are you awake?" I asked quietly.

His hand squeezed my breast and I almost jumped.

"G'morning baby." He said groggily, nuzzling into my neck.

His hand squeezed a little more.

"Goodmorning. " I smiled.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked, removing his hand from my chest.

"Yeah I slept well." I said sitting up. I yawned and slipped away from the covers, getting up. Austin grabbed my arm and jerked me back onto the bed.

"Austin what the fuck-

"I wanna cuddle." He asked sweetly.

I stared at him and then looked at my arm that he had grabbed with his. I gazed at his tattoo sleeved arms before he pulled me down further and into his embrace. His bear chest pressed onto me.

"I haven't slept with someone like this in an extremely long time. It feels good. I want to treasure it." He said quietly.

I sighed to myself. He's slept with tons of people.