Face Down
Nightmare
ASPEN’S POV
He started kissing down my neck, and I started screaming, even though I knew no one could hear me. He rammed me against the wall, and started to run his hand up my body, despite my protests, while the other one held both of my hands. He ran his hand up my shirt, and started feeling my boobs, which made him moan. I kept trying to struggle against him, but it did no good. It never did any good….
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HARRY’S POV
I was awoken by a loud, blood curdling scream. I shot up in bed, and immediately, my attention was on Aspen.
“AARON! STOP! PLEASE!” she screamed.
My eyes darted around the dark room, trying to see where he was, and how he was hurting her. She started kicking.
It took me a few minutes of panic to realize that she was dreaming. She was still asleep.
“Aspen?” I gently tried to wake her.
“DON’T DO THIS TO ME AARON! HARRY HELP! HARRY! HE’S HURTING ME! HARRY!!!!” my heart broke as she called my name. What the bloody hell could she be dreaming about that could cause her that much distress?
“ASPEN! WAKE UP!” I shouted, shaking her arm.
She awoke with an abrupt scream. She was covered in sweat, and she had tears streaming down her face. She looked at me and started crying. Really hard.
“Shhhh…. It’s alright, baby. You’re alright.” I tried to comfort her, but she kept on crying.
Suddenly, she got up, and ran out of the room. I quickly followed, and found her bent over the toilet, violently vomiting. I knelt by the toilet next to her, and pulled back the strands of hair that were falling down into her face, and began stroking her back. She kept throwing up until her stomach had nothing left, then she collapsed next to the toilet. I stood up, and filled a glass with water. I reinstated my former position kneeling next to her, and lifted her head up, and brought the cup to her lips. She drank gratefully, and soon she had downed the whole glass. I refilled it, but this time, she took it and drank from it herself.
When she was finally able to stand, I grabbed her tooth brush and slathered on some toothpaste for her. She gave me a weak smile and brushed her teeth.
Once she was done, I wrapped my arms around her frail, sweaty body. She tried to resist at first, but soon relaxed into me and hugged me back.
We stayed like this for a long time, no words were spoken.
He started kissing down my neck, and I started screaming, even though I knew no one could hear me. He rammed me against the wall, and started to run his hand up my body, despite my protests, while the other one held both of my hands. He ran his hand up my shirt, and started feeling my boobs, which made him moan. I kept trying to struggle against him, but it did no good. It never did any good….
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HARRY’S POV
I was awoken by a loud, blood curdling scream. I shot up in bed, and immediately, my attention was on Aspen.
“AARON! STOP! PLEASE!” she screamed.
My eyes darted around the dark room, trying to see where he was, and how he was hurting her. She started kicking.
It took me a few minutes of panic to realize that she was dreaming. She was still asleep.
“Aspen?” I gently tried to wake her.
“DON’T DO THIS TO ME AARON! HARRY HELP! HARRY! HE’S HURTING ME! HARRY!!!!” my heart broke as she called my name. What the bloody hell could she be dreaming about that could cause her that much distress?
“ASPEN! WAKE UP!” I shouted, shaking her arm.
She awoke with an abrupt scream. She was covered in sweat, and she had tears streaming down her face. She looked at me and started crying. Really hard.
“Shhhh…. It’s alright, baby. You’re alright.” I tried to comfort her, but she kept on crying.
Suddenly, she got up, and ran out of the room. I quickly followed, and found her bent over the toilet, violently vomiting. I knelt by the toilet next to her, and pulled back the strands of hair that were falling down into her face, and began stroking her back. She kept throwing up until her stomach had nothing left, then she collapsed next to the toilet. I stood up, and filled a glass with water. I reinstated my former position kneeling next to her, and lifted her head up, and brought the cup to her lips. She drank gratefully, and soon she had downed the whole glass. I refilled it, but this time, she took it and drank from it herself.
When she was finally able to stand, I grabbed her tooth brush and slathered on some toothpaste for her. She gave me a weak smile and brushed her teeth.
Once she was done, I wrapped my arms around her frail, sweaty body. She tried to resist at first, but soon relaxed into me and hugged me back.
We stayed like this for a long time, no words were spoken.
Notes
OH NO!!!! SHE'S HAVING NIGHTMARES ABOUT IT!!!! HARRY DOU!!!! HE'S SO PERFECT!!!!-Anyways, thank you all for leaving me more comments! It really makes me want to write more! The more you comment, the more I'll update! :)(: COMMENT/RATE/SUBSCRIBE!!!! Loveya!
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10/3/14