Hurting (a mindless behavior story)

Dream - Chapter Ten

~Anna's Dream Mode~

I woke up in a strange place. The room I was in was dark and I could barley see. I turned around because I felt a movement on the bed. It was Chresanto. He was looking at me with with red eyes where it was supposed to be white.

"Good morning." He said in a weird voice.

"Um good morning. Why are you in the bed with me."

"Because were married silly." He said and laughed a weird laugh.

"No we're not. I broke up with you because you cheated on me."

"What!! No I didn't!!" He yelled.

"Y-yes you did." I stuttered.

"I'm kidding silly." He smiled again. It was like a switch. He went from happy to mad to happy and Chres never acts like this saying silly and crap like that.

"Um??" I said confusedly.

Then he leaned in and tried to kiss me. I backed away and fell to the floor. I sat up and looked at him. He hopped out if the bed and ran over to me and crouched down next to me.

"So you don't wanna kiss me?!" He yelled.

"Why would I want to?" I mumbled. Then I felt a sharp sickening pain arise on my left cheek. He. Just. Slapped. Me.

"What did you say?!" He yelled.

"N-nothing." I stammered.

"That's what I thought." He said with venom.

Then he leaned in and kissed me but I didn't lean away or kisses back. He growled against my lips then grabbed my arms really tight that it almost made me scream out in pain.

"Kiss me." He mumbled against my lips. I barley kissed back and his grip on my arm got harder, if possible. I whimpered and kissed back.

He pushed me back and got on top of me. I tried to push him off but he wouldn't budge. He unbuckled my pants and tried to pull then off but I fought against him. He got mad and slapped me. I looked at him and his face had shifted to Isaiah. I screamed and slid back but he pulled me close to him and ripped off my shirt and started kissing my body. I kicked and pushed him but he kept going. Then I kicked him in the nuts and he crouched down and I got up and ran. I soon heard foot steps coming closer to me. I tried to go down the stairs but he pushed me and I went tumbling and blacked out.

The blackness soon started making forms and I noticed I was in Isaiah's room. I was watching past self doing a project with younger Isaiah.

We were sitting there and I was doing the project while Isaiah looked me up and down.

"So what else should we add to the project?" My innocent past self said.

The scene shifted and I was now in my past self seeing what I already lived through, again.

"I don't know." He said and scooted closer to me.

I looked at him with a confused face but went back to my work.

He grabbed the stuff in my hands and laid them on the ground. I looked at him with yet another confused face. Then he leaned in.

I leaned away and pushed him back then said "Stop. We need to finish the project." I tried to pick up my utensils but he pushed them down and grabbed my arms forcefully and kissed me. I tried to push him off but he got mad and slapped me.

Then he picked me up and threw me on the bed and started ripping my clothes off.

"Isaiah!!! Stop!! Please don't do this!!" I yelled at him.