Different Sides to Every Story (Sanders sides)

Logan

Dream. Again.

I was thrown onto the ground again and I looked up. It was Y/n's father. I tried scooting away.

"Oh, you can't get away that easy" He grunted grabbing my foot and pulling me toward him. I screamed before kicking him in the face causing him to stumble back. I struggled to get to my feet, but I started running up the stairs.

"Get back here you bitch!" He father yelled from behind me. I nearly tripped on the stairs before reaching Y/n's bedroom. I ran inside and slammed the door behind me. I leaned my back against the door sighing. I was safe, hopefully. I opened my eyes and brushed my hair out of my face. I gasped looking around at the room. They were all dead. Every single one of them. Then I realized that this was not our bedroom. It was like a death dungeon of some sort. Everyone I knew and loved was bleeding out before my eyes. I ran over to Y/n and checked her pulse.

"no.. NO!" I yelled smashing my fist to the floor. I then noticed it wasn't just Y/n and her sides. It was Thomas and his sides too. I checked Thomas' Pulse. Nothing. I ran over to Logan last.

"Logan, no. Come on. This can't be happening!" I yelled gripping his face in my hands. No pulse. I felt myself sob. This was real. They're actually gone.

"I didn't even get to say I love you" I croaked out leaning my head on his chest. sobbing hard. I grabbed his shirt and clutched it in my hands. I don't think I've ever cried, before. I heard the door slam open and jumped. I saw Y/n's dad with a knife in his hand. I just looked back at Logan and reached a hand up to his face. I crawled over and kissed him one last time before feeling a knife go into my back. I screamed at the pain filling my entire body. I felt myself get dizzy from the pain and looked at Logan before everything faded away from view.

Dream Over!

I bolted up gasping loudly. Logan sat up next to me.

"Hey, what happened?" He asked grabbing his glasses and putting them on. I looked at him and gasped before hugging him. I felt tears make their way down my face. I felt myself gasping for breath as Logan hugged me back.

"It's okay. I'm right here" He comforted me. I sobbed into his shoulder while Logan rubbed my back. I felt so happy that he wasn't dead.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Logan asked pulling away and wiping some of my tears off.

"I think I-I had my first n-nightmare" I told him shaking slightly. It scared the crap out of me.

"Do you want to talk to me about it?" Logan asked. I nodded.

"I was back in Y/n's old house and her dad was h-hitting me and throwing me to the ground. I got away and ran upstairs to her room and hid there until I looked and... and everyone was dead. Not just her sides, but you guys too. I didn't know what to do and I started sobbing over your d-dead body and that when I got stabbed and d-died." I explained feeling more tears come down my pale face. I hugged myself looking down at the sheets before Logan brought me into his chest carefully. I rested my face on his chest while he had a hand on the side of my head.

"I thought everything was real, Lo. I thought everyone was gone forever. I thought you were gone forever" I told him softly.

"Shh it's okay. That never happened" Logan told me calming me down. I breathed in and out gently before I was fully calmed down.

"Are you feeling better?" He asked looking down at me. I nodded not moving an inch.

"I'm sorry you had your first nightmare" Logan told me.

"It's alright. I just wasn't prepared for it" I replied looking back up at him.

"At least you were here" I continued smiling at him. Logan gave me a little smile before he kissed my forehead. We laid back and I adjusted into his chest until I was comfortable. Logan hummed 'city of stars' and I smiled listening to him hum.

"Hey Morgan?" Logan asked.

"yeah?" I asked back looking up at him.

"I love you" He replied making me smile wide.

"I love you too, Lo" I replied reaching up and kissing his cheek. He reached down and gave me a big kiss on the lips. I kissed back gently feeling, well, feelings. I pulled away and rested my head in the crook of his neck letting myself relax and finally get some sleep.