Florence's POV
I started crying in my lonely hotel room my demons are hunting me, I keep having bad dreams without Isa. About my past, without Isa, I can't stop thinking about him.
Bad Dream
Florence's POV
I Remember being locked in my room, I was hiding in a dark corner. Waiting for him... I was terrified I knew he was going to come home drunk tonight. I already had a handprint bruise on my arm I covered from Isa. I heard stomping. I started shaking like an earthquake. He barged through the door and saw me in the corner he yelled " what are you doing." " I am meditating." I whispered, " you can't be fucking meditating." " why ?" I whispered again. He then stormed over to me and yanked my hair up so I was standing, I could smell the alcohol on his breath. He then threw me on the bed and aggressively started kissing me. I kissed him back I had to submit to him, or he would hurt me more.
End of nightmare
I woke up screaming and sweating. It felt so clear in my mind. We're is Isa when I need her? I got up shaking I went to my kitchen. Someone was knocking on my door. I looked out the hole in my hotel door it was Rob, I let out a sigh. I felt like I was going to throw up, I opened the door tears were building behind my eyes. I looked into Rob's eyes and stepped aside.
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Florence And Isabella
Short StoryFlorence is fighting bad dreams, and Isabella is somewhere else with someone else.
