Die Albträume von Edward Hyde

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Hyde and Jekyll stood face to face, Hyde inside the house which him and the doctor once found love inside and Jekyll with a suitcase outside it
" I love you, I hope you know that." Jekyll said
"Then Why, Jekyll, Why?" Hyde said tears flooding his eyes
" Love always finds a way, Hyde."
" Don't you love me, Henry?! Don't you know I hate playing these games with you! Tell me now do you love me?" Hyde cried
"I- you're- I'll come visit soon." Jekyll whispered then he turned around
" Goodbye.... my experiment." Jekyll said before he left Hyde crying
Those words tore Hyde apart
" Henry no!" Hyde screamed then he jolted out of bed panting lying beside him was Jekyll who was awake.
" Hyde Baby, You Alright?"
" Oh, I'm sorry did I wake you?"
" Yeah, You've been tossing and turning all night and.... screaming and crying. Is something wrong? Do we need to talk about something? Am I doing something wrong?"
" No no Henry baby, Just a dream." Hyde said snuggling back up to Jekyll even though he knew he wouldn't be able to get any sleep. Maybe Jekyll's warmth would calm him, he was in tears.
" Are you sure everything is ok?" Jekyll asked one more time
" Yeah Yeah. Everything is fine." Hyde said even though it was a gigantic lie.
Jekyll was soon asleep and all Hyde could hear was the Symphony produce between Jekyll's slow soft breaths and his own. Hyde's cold hands reached for Jekyll's warm ones and intertwined their fingers, making sure Jekyll was still his.

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