Till the End (Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction)

Chapter 53

Jesses POV

"Jack! Stop! I said save the biting for later!" I hear Renée say. Yes I'm eavesdropping, well.... I'm standing at her door with my ear pressed up to it. There's heavy breathing and faint noises.

"Jack. Quit!" She says a little bit louder and I'm debating on walking in on whatever tf they're doing. It's silent for a few minutes then she says stop a few more times and I hear Jack shush her. Then I tap on the door.

"Yes?¿" Jack opens the door and looks at me with a questioning look. And of course he's shirtless.

"Nick wants to talk to Renée." I peek into the room and her back is to me and she's under the covers.

"She's sleeping right now... When she wakes up I'll tell her." He glances at her and she rolls over, her face relaxed as I've seen it in days and her chest rises slowly with each breath. I must admit she looks peaceful..

"Is she ok?" I regret asking but I have almost every right to ask.

"Yeah I think she's having a bad dream she keeps talking and this hasn't happened before." Jack let's out a huge sigh and looks back at her.

"I've herd her talking a few nights ago actually.. she was tossing and turning so I came over to wake her up. She was sweating like crazy and her breathing was shakey. She claimed she was ok but I worry.." I remember the night it happened and the panic! on her face.

"Really? Thanks for telling me man!" Jack smiles, damn boy nice teeth, and runs a hand through his hair.

"But when she wakes up tell her to give Nick a holla." I turn on my heals and leave. Jack stands there with the door open for a few seconds longer then gently shuts it.

"What'd you do?" Chance asks when I sit on the couch.

"Nothing! Jack's a good guy." I smile.

"Told ya!" Nick

Renée's POV

I feel Jacks fingertips run down my stomach and down my thighs lightly. My stomach knots as I feel his warm lips pressed against the skin of my neck. He begins to bite it. He bites harder than usual and keeps biting harder.

"Jack! Stop!" I try to push him off. He bites even harder and pulls at it.

"Jack quit! It hurts! Stop please!" I whine.

"Renée, baby. Wake up please! You're having a bad dream! Please wake up, you're scaring me!" Jack shakes me and I gasp for air. I grab my neck and feel for the bite.

"Baby, what happened?" His eyes are heavy and dark. He looks like hasn't slept in days and he looks at me with deep concern.

"Bad dream!" I lay back down slowly.

"Jesse said you have them a lot, is that true?" He sits on my waist.

"Uhm...." I look around and slowly shake my head yes. Jack grabs my hands and plays with them, I watch him yawn then he lays down on my chest.

"Did I hurt you in them?" He asks, ear against my heart.

"Yes. You were like a monster, and you bit me and it hurt and you made me bleed and it was scary." I whisper seeing the dream flash through my mind again.

"You know I'd never hurt you baby! Only rough you up a little!" I feel him smile and he chuckles.

"Well, a little roughness I can handle... not some crazy Vampire monster shit!" I giggle and run my hands through his hair.

He laughs and we lay there. He moves to the side but his head is still on my chest. His breathing becomes deeper and at this point he's asleep and I feel another nap coming on.