SOUR PATCH

• Chapter Twenty Four

Behind this door is my worst nightmare coming to life.

I grow cold, I can hear my heart shattered inside my chest and dropping beneath my cold feet. Breathing seems like the hardest task.

He can't be.

"Oh my god," I mutter under my breath barely recognizing my own voice.

I have no idea how long I'm standing in front of the door until I hear the shuffling sound inside.

"Call me?" The same voice asks playfully. her voice rose bile in my stomach and making me shiver in disgust.

Why am I staying here?

"Maybe," he answers flirtatiously, the playfulness in his voice send more daggers in my heart, he could've just ripped my chest open and grab my heart and squeeze it. The pain is ten times worst. I feel like throwing up.

How could he do this to me? I thought breaking down a sob quiet sob.

Run now!

A voice whispers but I made no move. It was impossible to move.

The clicking and pulling of the door send me out of my stupor as my eye landed on a very familiar blonde.

Her smile immediately drops and paled. She freezes on her feet.

"What's the problem, Kells?" He asks from behind as if sensing the girl's immobility.

then I saw him.

His naked. sweat dripping from his body.

The look on his face forever engraved in my head.

"LOISE!"

No!

"LOISE! BABY WAKE UP!!"

No! No! Don't touch me! I screamed in my head

Leave me alone! I yelled in my head. I feel so weak so broken. I hate you! I wanna scream at him. god, I want to hurt him. I want to make him feel what I'm feeling ten times worst.

"BABY WAKE UP!"

"LOISE! WAKE UP! BABY..."

Wake up?

"Loise wake up, it's okay. It's okay.." he coos in my head.

The sound of his voice is different. It was frantic and reek with worries.

Then my eye snaps open and a gleaming light scattered in my vision, my heart is still beating so fast in the chest and my breathing came out in pant.

Oh god. Oh god, It's a nightmare. It's a nightmare. It's not true. It's not real.

Oh, thank god.

"You're okay." A very familiar voice coo behind me

Then I realize a strong muscled arm around my waist holding me from behind.

"Clace." I whisper in hoarse turning around to face him.

"You had a nightmare," he informs me quietly His voice calms me down instantly.

He's here. he didn't cheat.

"That was a horrible dream." I found myself confessing under my breath.

"Shh.. it's okay now, you're here.. it's not real." he keeps on whispering in my ear reassuringly kissing my head repeatedly.

"Wanna talk about it?" He asks with a hint of worry in his voice.

I shake my head immediately. no, I can't tell him.

"I don't remember." I fib immediately while looking around.