dated after the thread that hasn’t quiet started yet and a few others >.< lol
The girl tossed in her sleep; again she was in the realm of that day. Repeating it over and over in her unconscious mind, it was like the night that Liam killed his sister. The events seemed to never stop playing but this was different, this involved her so she felt all the emotions over again. The pain, the fear. All of it crashed over her body like waves of reminders that his hands had been on her. Soft almost inaudible whines escaped the sleeping girl, as she tried to escape the clutches of the nightmare. She tried to forget; forget his scent, his breath, his touch. Most of all she tried to forget his angelic blue eyes, something at deceived her from the very start. His gaze haunted her even when she was awake, as if to keep her from forgetting anything.
Her body lurched awake as she almost let out a scream, stifling it into a soft whine as her eyes looked up at the foreign ceiling. Her heart raced and her breathing was labored as she grew thankful that it was only another nightmare, thank god she did not go through that again. She sat up, a stupid move as her body screamed out in pain. Oh yeah, it happened though didn’t it. Her fingers quickly wiped away tears that had built up on her cheeks. A shiver ran down her spine as she looked down at her covered knees; why did that have to happen? Why did he have to do that to her, what did she ever do to him?
Her eyes closed for a few seconds as she just listened to the silence, happy to be in Lorenzo’s room. He was her protector, who knows what would have happened to her if he had not been there. Slowly her finger moved to readjust a few buttons on Lorenzo’s shirt she borrowed, making sure that the few she did button were not undone. With a sigh she opened her eyes again, no longer wishing to see the man’s blue eyes any longer. Juliet moved from the large bed, her feet touching the cold floor as she just stared emotionlessly at the back of his head. Why had he gotten out of bed, she missed having his warmth next to her. He was the one that made her feel safe, but when he was not there she always seemed to have the nightmares.
She wanted to run over to him and hug him but for some reason her body stayed planted to the edge of his bed, just staring at him lovingly. She was glad to be here, she was glad her mother sent her with him. Sure she loved and missed her mother, but this was what she needed right now. Being away from his would kill her, or so her teenage mind thought. Her eyes glittered as she tried to put the horrid scene behind her, though her every movement reminded her with pain. She wanted it to all go away, she was safe now. She had Lorenzo to protect her from anything.
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