His Prince

Chapter 17

I woke up to the feeling of the bed moving side to side. I groaned as I turn over and see Trey, shirtless and tired. I chuckle as I turn over to my side facing him and cuddle into his chest. He chuckles as he fully lays down now and cuddles up to me as well, wrapping one leg around my body and encasing me in his grasps with his arms around me. I chuckle as I snuggle into him again.

"What'd you do while I was out my Prince?" Trey asked me softly. I snuggled more while groaning.

"Nofin... Just hung around. Coloured a bitz" I lazily lied. He snickers.

"I'm sorry I was gone for so long. I uhm... Had to go take care of a few things, those idiots from a few months ago were the ones who called" I sit up.

"Your "Friends"" I say while using quotations with my fingers. He chuckles as he pushes my damp hair back.

"Yes love. Now go back to sleep, I'll make us a good big breakfast since it's the last day before winter vacation!" he says. I giggle as I snuggle back into him and slowly drift off to sleep.

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"COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE RAT!!!" Yelled Trey. I look behind me. Trey had bright blue eyes and claws.

No... No I'm not afraid of him! Why am I having a dream like this!??!

I turn back around and keep running. I look down to ny feet and see that they were bleeding profusely. I whimpered in pain as it began to slow me down and get worse. I slowly fall to my knees against a tree to hold my body up. I turn my head to see Trey standing over top of me. He has blood covering his mouth and dripping down his chin onto his shirt. I gave a gasp as he now touched his mouth with his hand whi ch had very sharp claws on them. They were also covered in blood. I leaned away from him as he began to growl, but then, it was like he was fighting himself. He would growl, then whimper. He'd come close to me, then back away. It was like he was fighting himself. I stand to my feet, using the tree to stand myself up. I look to him and sighed. I jumped at him, causing him to lean back, but nor before installed my arms around his neck. I held my body close to him as tight as I could.

"I'm not afraid!! I'm not afraid I'm not afraid I'm not afraid!!!" I yelled allowed. I held him so closely and squeezed my eyes shut.

"Are you sure about that?" I heard a particular voice say evily. I jump back, falling to the ground as I now see my father instead of Trey. My breathing got deep, my mind was running.

"N-No... S-S-Stay away from me!!" I yell now scooting away. I feel my back hit something. I jump and turn, seeing my father there instead. I do the same thing and bump into another version of my father. More and more began to surround me. 5, 10... Hundreds!!! They were all screaming terrible things to me, yelling, arguing, spitting... I stood to my feet and covered my ears, trying to get rid of the sound, but it didn't work.

I whimpered in pain as the yelling got louder. He then began to scream look at me, over and over again. They all said it at the same time, making me open my eyes in pain. As I opened them I screamed in fear, the sight of my father... It was different. He was hurt, cut... D-Dead. His eyes were bleeding from the corners, his mouth covered in blood, his throat was missing showing only blood and the bone in your neck. His body was bloody and scratched up with claw makes. I scream as I begin to cry.

"You did this!!! You killed me! The faggot killed me!!!" yelled my father over and over. I cried loudly as I now felt these horrible pains begin to form on my body. I jump at the pain and look to my arms. Small and large cuts began to form on my body. They looked as if they were my past cut marks. I tried whining them away, but it only made it worse. Hundreds were popping up on my body. My arms, my legs my thoughts, my stomach and my neck. They were all coming back, and the blood was flowing... Fast! I screamed in pain at the top of my lungs.