Matthews POV
I am still shook up from that nightmare, I can't even let Nick go to school on his own now, I can't let him die, not now, never.
It's two days till our wedding, but every time I step out of the door I see someone, staring at him, at Nick.
"Matthew! Uhmmm there's a guy wearing black at our door!" I heard Nick yell
BANG!
Our door fell down.
""AHHHHH MATTHEW! Matthew matthew!" I heard Nick scream out in pain.
I tried to move but my feet were glued to the ground.
I tried to yell but it seemed like I had no voice to yell with.
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I shot up from my laying position.
'Matthew you need to se a therapist, you keep on having nightmares, one day I'm might not be here to wake you up when you have nightmares babe.' Nick said with concern filling his angelic voice.
'Maybe your right but you know I hate therapists!' I stated whilst crossing my arms like a five year old
'Are you 6 or 26?' Nick chuckled whilst snaking his arm around my waist.
'I love you Nick'
'I love you too Matthew'
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