The Ivy Girls

| chapter six - nightmares

( chapter 6. ) nightmares

"like I said, wonderful"

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Priscille's pov

"Remember Priscille, WICKED is good".

I shot up, gasping for air. What was that? I rubbed my eyes and let out a sigh I didn't know I was holding in. I look around our room to see Coral squeezing her eyes shut, as if having a..a nightmare? I then realised Rosa was awake, hugging her knees and facing our room's 'wall'.

"Rosa?" I whispered. "Rosa, are you okay?" She wasn't answering so I threw a pillow at her.

She obviously didn't expect it or was in a daze because when the pillow hit her in the head, she got startled and accidentally rolled over and fell off her bed. I had to put a hand over my mouth to stop myself from laughing. She looked up at me with shock then annoyance realising it was me.

"Fuck you". Rosa whisper-shouted. "Why are you even awake?" She said. It was still dark outside, and no one seemed to be awake yet,other than the two of us.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" I said. I saw Rosa raise an eyebrow and gave me a 'really?' face. After talking about it for a while we realised the dream connected back to one thing- WICKED.

"Yeah, and before I woke up, this blonde bitch in a lab coat said 'WICKED is good' or some shit and I woke up, not long after you threw that pillow at my face, thank you very much." Rosa finished.

"You're welcome." Rosa opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, an ear shattering scream filled the room.

Coral's pov

I bolted upright as tears cascaded down my cheeks. I felt myself drowning and I let out another scream as I felt two pairs of arms wrap around me.

"Hey, hey, coral... It's ok, it was just a nightmare, nothing real..."

I immediately untensed as I realised who they were.

"Rosa, Pris..." my voice sounded croaky, unused and... weak.

Flashbacks of my nightmare replayed in my head and I couldn't help it. I launched my arms around the closest person next to me (which happened to be Rosa) and cried on her shoulder. I could tell her and Pris were unsure of what to do so I detached myself from my friend. I was about to explain to them what had happened when the door flew open.

A tall, black-haired boy was standing by the doorway. Behind him a much younger looking, and slightly chubby boy was peering at us curiously. I didn't really notice him though. My eyes were fixed on the boy I knew was a Runner.

"Me and Chuck were wandering around and we heard screams. Is everything ok here?"

His voice sounded so perfect and angelic. Had he really just woken up? It was the middle of the night and he looked wonderful. His hair was just the right amount of messy and his eyes were sparkling under the moonlight. He was topless (that's probably how he slept, I kept telling myself) and his six pack was extremely defined. He had a perfect build too. Like I said, wonderful.

I then realised I had been staring for too long and my mouth was wide open. I hurriedly closed it and shot the boy a smile. "It was just a nightmare" I said softly, my voice still sounding croaky and unused.

"By the way my names-"

"Coral" He cut me off. He started blushing as he realised how stupid he had been by cutting off my introduction. I gave him another kind smile as he added "I heard you at the meeting."

There was a bit of an awkward silence between us before he said:

"My names Thomas" 

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a/n:  hey guys! I know that we haven't updated in a really long time, and this part is sooo short. but anyways we'll try being more consistent while updating. hope you enjoy and keep reading this story!

- Curtle & pivet <3