Make me a promise (Vic fuentes love story)

Sharpen your teeth and bite as hard as you want

~~~Hayley's P.O.V~~~

"Vic? Vic where are you?" I yelled as I searched the long unfamiliar hall way, where was I? I soon herd the sound of girlish giggling coming from the door at the very end of the hall. I ran down the hall way trying my hardest to get to the door but it only seemed to move further and further away, I ran faster and faster but I still couldn't reach it. I collapsed to my knee's feeling short of breath when I felt something tap my shoulder behind me. I turned my head to see what looked like Dylan...well at least I thought it was Dylan, his eyes were black slits, he had bruises all over his body and a rope mark around his neck, he tried to speak but nothing but a raspy whisper came out of his mouth, I could barely make it out.

"What? Dylan? What’s going on here? Where am I?" I asked with caution.

He lifted a pale bony finger and simply pointed to his left, where a simple wooden door had suddenly appeared. I slowly brought myself to my feet and walked cautiously to the door, I placed my ear against the door and I could hear the muffled sounds of Vic’s voice. I opened the door, my heart sank to my stomach, my knees grew weak and tears began to stream down my face.

"How could you!" I screamed.

There was Vic, lying shirtless in bed with June on top of him, in nothing but skimpy underwear. She kissed him and ran her fingers over his body; every move she made was another step towards heartbreak for me. It was as if they hadn't heard me, or didn’t even know I was there.

"Oh June, I love you more than anything." Those words pierce through my heart I couldn't stand it anymore, I turned to ran away but the door behind me had disappeared, I was forced to watch this horrible scene. I heard a loud clank next to me, looked over to see a kitchen knife covered in blood. I gasped, moving away and leaving a trail of blood as I did so; I looked down and saw my wrists were cut raw...so much blood, so much fucking blood.

"He doesn't love you." I heard June’s voice whisper.

"I'm sorry Hayley but I don't want to be with you anymore." Vic's voice soon trailed after hers.

I took the knife and plunged it into my heart....

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"OH MY GOD!" I sat up quickly in bed, my breaths were short and quick, and thank god it was only a dream. I looked over to see Vic was asleep next to me, I didn't want to wake him up he looked so peaceful. I reached over for my phone and checked the time, 4.08am...fricking nightmares. I realised I had a new message from an unknown number.

I'm watching you, pathetic bitch.

My mouth dropped open, I got out of bed and peeked through the window out towards the street, there was nothing there, I'm losing my fucking mind. I sighed closing the window and turning around to go back to bed, Vic had appeared behind me almost giving me a heart attack.

"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed, clutching my chest.

"Babe, what are you doing?" Vic asked rubbing his eyes.

"Holy fuck Vic, you scared me." I said trying to catch my breath.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean to, C'mon let’s get back to bed." He put his arm around me and led me back into bed, tucking me in before climbing in next to me; he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my head.

"Are you okay?"

"Uhh...yeah Vic I'm fine....just N-nightmares." I mumbled.

I couldn't tell him about the text it would upset him and besides it was only one text...right?