sleepover part 3/3
》violet's pov《
I leaned slowly toward Clementine, but all my courage was gone, and instead of putting my lips on hers, I gave her a quick little kiss on her forehead and whispered. "Good night."
Clementine laughed a little quietly. "Good night to you too."
We each turned to the other side so that we wouldn't look at each other and close our eyes. After a few minutes of thinking about what I had just done, I finally fell asleep.
Sobbing. I hear someone sobbing. I open my eyes slowly and see that it is still night, because there is darkness everywhere.
I pause for a moment to hear what's happening around me.
Clementine... Is she crying?
Behind me, I hear someone crying softly. I don't think and turn slowly so that no one can hear me. What's happening? Did she have a nightmare? She needs someone...
I'll put my arm around her waist and pull her closer. "Shhh, it'll be fine." Clementine winced a little and slowly turned her head in my direction. "I'm sorry I woke you up, didn't I?"
"It's okay... Umm, do you want to talk about it?" I whisper. Clementine turns her whole body toward me and bows her head. "It's the nightmare... Still the same again and again." She laughed a little quietly. "Why am I telling you this? I know you don't care..."
I was shocked. "How can you say that? I care about you..." Clementine was little shocked. "Really?"
I was quiet for a while, but then I continued. "Look... I have trouble trusting people and it's hard for me to open up to anyone, but I have such... a feeling that I've known you my whole life and that I can trust you..."
Clementine finally raised her head and looked at me. "I feel the same way." We looked at each other in silence for a moment, but then Clementine sighed. "When I was thirteen, my dad, my grandfather and my grandmother were supposed to fly on vacation. I was so excited because I never flew a plane. My dad canceled it a week before we left... I mean, not the whole trip. He had to to be at work, because if he wasn't he would be fired. "
Clementine fell silent for a moment. "So I flew just with my grandma and grandpa... It was amazing until something went wrong. There was a terrible crash and the red light started flashing. Everywhere. The plane started flying down really fast and suddenly... Boom. "
Clementine began to cry again. "Another thing I remember is that I woke up in a wrecked plane. I heard sirens in the distance and when I looked around... They were all dead. Only I survived... Of so many people, only me!" Clementine began to cry even more angrily.
"Just me..." Her voice broke. "Why me? I didn't deserve it... It's my fault..."
I pulled Clementine as close to me as possible and whispered. "It's not your fault... Everything will be fine, believe me."
This happened... We were lying there in hug. I felt a tear on my cheek. I can't imagine what she had to go through. So much pain.
And that's exactly how we both fell asleep again. Together.
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In the morning I was awakened by the sun's rays shining through a huge window. I opened my eyes and blinked a few times.
Clementine was sleeping next to me and my arms were still around her. I got out of bed slowly and looked at the floor. Everyone else was still asleep, but the door to Louis's bathroom was open and no one was inside.
I quietly decided to go down to the kitchen. I went down the stairs and saw Louis and James in the kitchen cooking something. Louis smiled at me. "Good morning, Vi."
I just smiled back and nodded at him. I sat down on a bar stool and watched them. "I have to go check something." Louis said and ran to another room.
I was playing with my own fingers, and James came and sat down next to me. "I saw you with Clementine." My cheeks blushed terribly fast and I looked at James. "W-What?"
"Clementine hasn't been like this in a long time... I know she looks so happy, but she's been through hell. I just don't want you to hurt her..." James said.
I looked back at my hands. "I am not planning to." James smiled. "Don't say I ever told you that... but I think she quite likes you..."
My cheeks flushed even more, but I ignored James's information. "Try not to break Louis's heart-"
"W-What?!" James cut me off.
I laughed a little at how he blushed. "Louis finally deserves someone..." James smiled and before he could say anything, Louis came back to the kitchen.
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I helped make breakfast and then we went to wake everyone up. After a few hours, we all left before Louis's parents came home.
(a/n AHHHH WHY I HATE THIS SO MUCH!!! I'll maybe edit this later... We'll see. Ik it really suckssss. There'll be no more mention of this nightmare in next chapters so it's kinda uslesses- but at least we have violentine scene?????? ALSO I AM GOING TO WRITE VIOLENTINE ONESHOTS!!!)
-anna everett
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trains tracks - violentine
FanfictionTHIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN A LONG TIME AGO, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! lol "Train tracks are... calming" "I know... Just like talking with you."