3- You have a bad dream

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LUKE
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I'm stumbling through a forest. It's dark, quiet. The trees rustle to the left of me. He found me. I dash through the brush, weaving around trees, bushes, and rocks. The leaves crunch behind me as he pursues. I come to clearing, a small house in the distance. My heart racing, I plow through the grass and up to the house. Frantically, I bang on the door.
"Help! Help!" I cry into the darkness. The door swings open. on the other side of the threshold....
Is the man.
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I wake with a start. Sweat coats my trembling body as I feel around the bed for Luke.
"Luke?!" I cry. "Luke?!!"
The blonde who was asleep next to me, jumps and raises into a sitting position. His hair sticks up in all directions, his eyes wide with concern.
"What?! What is is Y/N?!" He asks nervously. I quickly explain the dream and break down into tears. "It was only a dream Y/N, only a dream," he says trying to calm me. He pulls me into his chest a strokes my hair.
"But it was so real!" I sob.
"I know Y/N. But as long as I'm here, nothing will ever hurt you. And I plan on being here for a while."

ASHTON
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His point of view
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I wake when Y/N starts thrashing around in her sleep."No! No! Don't do it! Please, I beg of you! Don't hurt him!" She cries out.
"Y/N?!" I ask shaking her awake. Her eyes flash open, wild with fear. By now, tears are running down her face, her breathing fast and short. "What is it?! What's wrong?!" I ask concerned.
"They- they tried to k-kill you! I-I couldn't do anything!" She stutters in between sobs.
"I'm okay Y/N! I'm fine! No one is going to hurt me or you. We're okay. We're fine." She falls into my chest and cries. She hugs me tightly, I do the same, rocking back and forth telling her it's okay. After a while the tears stop and she falls back to sleep.

CALUM
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The way he smiled at me gave me a weird feeling. It was an old man sitting across the street from me on a bench while I called a taxi. He rose to his feet, and without even bothering with traffic, walked through the cars and across the street. He stood merely 5 inches from me. He towered above me, his rancid breath filling my lungs.
"Hello," he said in a creepy voice. Low and raspy, but not at all like your typical creeper. It had a bit of a murderous edge to it. His mouth stretched into a wide, creepy smile, revealing his crooked, yellow teeth. I turned and tried to make a run for it. I only got 5 feet before a knife plunged into my back. I cried out in pain and fell to the ground. He stood above me and pulled his face. Only, it wasn't his face, but a mask. His mask fell to the ground, leaving me with his face replaced with Calum's as my last sight before I drifted into oblivion.
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I screamed. Screamed loud. Tears rolled down my face as I screamed. "CAL?!?! CALUM?!?!!" I screamed.
"Babe?! What's wrong?!" His voice rang through the darkness. A light flipped on, blanketing the room in light. His face riddled with concern was before me.
"You killed me!! Killed me Calum! Killed me!!!" I shout.
"I did what?" He Asks confused.
"You disguised yourself a-and I tried to run! You stabbed me! You pulled off a mask, and you were the one who stabbed me! You!" he pulls me into a hug and says
"I would never hurt you Y/N. It was just a dream you're okay. You're fine. I love you."

MICHAEL
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His point of view.
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Screams. Bloodcurdling screams. Screams echoed through our bedroom. My eyes shot open and I sat up and flipped on the lamp. Y/N is laying in the fetal position next to me. Her body is covered in sweat, and tears run down her face. She sees me looking at her and lunges up and wraps her arms around my neck, straddling me. She sobs onto my shoulder, her body shaking with each one. I rub her back and try to get her to clam down. She does a little, them looks at me. Her eyes red, face blotchy and wet, hair sticking to her face. "He raped me Michael. I never told you. A man raped me!" She says with a shaky voice. I look at her in shock and her bottom lip quivers. Tears roll down her perfect face again. I wipe them away with my thumb.
"Who?! Who did?!" I ask, shocked at what she said.
"Robert White!" She says. "They caught him and put him in jail, but I-I still get nightmares."
"Why didn't you tell me?" I ask her.
"I'm sorry Mikey, I really am. I didn't really want to talk about it, and I never really had a reason to, so I didn't."
"It's fine Y/N. You'll be okay. I'm here now no one will ever hurt you again." She nodded, the rolled off of me and onto the bed. I pulled her into my chest and rubbed her back until she feel asleep.
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This was fun to write. Got to free my dark side a bit! 💀

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