"Let's try this one!" the doc says with a grin, pulling up a needle, I try to scream at him to stop but the prick of the needle penetrates my skin, I try to move away but I'm locked down by the very chains that stopped me from escaping the night I was raped, I pull violently on the chains, looking down and seeing doc grab another needle, they keep getting longer, feeling them stab into my arm like knives until he pulls out a small knife, going to my stomach, "Let's have a look inside shall we?" he suggests, but before he can cut into my skin and gasp and snap my eyes open.
"Milky?" I hear my name being called through the door, a banging on it, "Hay, Mikky are you okay!?" I look around the dark room, seeing something move on the ceiling, when I look up I see a knife poking through the ceiling, I jump up and scatter out of the way of it falling, I whimper when I see more fall, I run to the door and pull it open, running right into Lorenzo.
"Run!" I panic, I try to get away but he holds me still, "Let go!" I panic, pulling on my arm seeing the darkness come from the room when cold, freezing cold water is thrown over me, I gasp and snap my eyes open again, the water jerking me awake...
"sorry-" he says, holding a glass. I look around, no longer seeing the darkness try to sneak up to me, I peek around the corner as if I'm a Villon and theirs a diamond in that room, "are you okay?" he asks, I look over him, seeing him in boxers and that's it, his abs on show for everyone to see.
"uh-um yeah." I say and run my hand through my hair, "sorry." I say and look away from his sexy body.
"what was that about? you were shouting in your sleep and then you burst out of the room?" he asks and I look down.
"sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." I say shamefully and he pulls my chin up.
"do you want to talk about it?" he asks and I look into his eyes.
"no, it's okay, you can return to sleep." I say and he sighs.
"is this going to happen again?" he says softly, looking carefully at me, worriedly, he's worrying?
I look down, "probably." I whisper, "it was a nightmare, but I do get night terrors and sometimes day hallucinations, I'm sorry if it becomes a problem, it's not my fault I have them." I say lowly, anxiously, this is awful, I'm a freak, a fucking FREAK.
"it's okay, I understand." he says and I look to him in slight shock, "if you need me at all, my rooms right there, I don't mind you barging on through and waking me up if you ever get scared or have another night terror-" he says sweetly, tears brim my eyes, "is this also why you said the rooms too dark?" he asks and I nod, looking down yet again in shame, "well, you can bunk with me tonight if you we-" he stops, then sniffs the air...oh shit! my eyes widen and I instantly block the phormones from escaping, I block all scents from my body, "your room smells strongly of Lavender." he says and looks down at me with a smirk, "but yeah, grab what you need and come on through." he says and walks to his room.
what just happened? I stand there in slight shock, he is woken up by my panic and he tells me to sleep in his room?!I let out a breath and go back into my room, I pick up my big bear and take it through, I look up and see his room is lighter then mine, he has his window open, making air flow through, theirs a TV on while he lays on one side of his bed, "oh, hello!" he says and looks to the bear, I hold it tighter, "what's with the bear?" he asks curiously and I shrug, walking over and placing it on the floor by the bed before dropping down onto it, "so that's where the Lavender scent is coming from huh?" he asks and I nod.
"I hope it's not an issue." I say quietly and he laughs.
"oh shush, I don't care." he says with a smirk, which makes me relax, "but I didn't mean bring your bear through, I meant you could share the bed." he says, "don't sleep on the floor." he says and I look to the clean, soft carpet, I let out a breath and curl up onto my bear, slowly falling back to sleep.
I wake up on the bed, how I got on the bed, well...Loz probably put me on it. why? don't have the answer. I sit up to find a note on Loz's pillow with a glass bottle of milk drawn on it with a cookie next to it, this makes me laugh, but before I can stop myself I've already laughed.... dismissing it I pick the note up and open it, "Gone to lesson, text me if there's a problem, thought it would be rude to just leave, you were too adorable to wake" and his number at the bottom....with a bunch of doodles around the page...is that a duck? he's a very joyful guy isn't he?
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Lavender
Fantasya boy, a child who looks so pure, hair as white as milk, eyes as white as a snow flake, pale skin from lack of sunlight....who would have known he struggles so much. his family is full of Alpha's, the house he lives in is full of Alpha's, but when...