In The Dark Of The Night

When Anastacia moves to the city of London to rid herself of adult responsibilities and experience the nightlife, she meets Louis, a dark handsome man that owns the night club down the road. But when she's eerily drawn to him and starts to lose valuable memories she questions who he really is...

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2. Nightmares

Ana!  Ana! Help me Ana! Ana it was him!  I'm sorry!  Get out! Get out of there Ana!


Anastacia jumped, her heart racing as she sat up in bed, beads of sweat running down her forehead.  She looked out the window to find it shut, the shutters closing out the moonlight that was shinning behind it.  "Anastacia?" called Louis from behind the door, opening it slightly and peeking his head through.  "Are you alright?" he asked, a black mug in his hand as he walked across the room and sitting at the end of her bed.  "Yeah...Yeah. I'm fine. Just a really strange nightmare, that's all" she explained, taking the mug of coffee from his hands and taking a sip.  Hmm hazelnut...with a spoonful of nutella?  How did he know..?
"What happened? In your dream I mean?" Louis asked, watching her with soft, red? eyes.  Anastacia shrugged, "All I could hear was Justin's voice...It was dark.  It was in the same place where you saved me.  Except it was deserted and all I could hear was Justin...screaming.  I don't know Louis it was just a dream. Nothing more," she spoke, looking down at her hands which were bandaged and searing with pain.  "Here Ana, let me change your bandages," Louis offered, grabbing the hydrogen peroxide off the end table and dabbing the liquid into a cotton ball.  "This might sting a little," he chuckled, pulling off her bandages and dabbing the peroxide on the small cuts that plagued her hands.  Anastacia barely flinched as she saw foam where her cuts were, cleaning the dirt out of them from last nights scuffle.  "I wouldn't worry about your nightmare. Probably something left over from last weeks events," Louis explained, opening up a new bandage and sticking it to her skin, covering the injury.  "Yeah...I hope so," Anastacia shrugged, "Wait...last weeks? Have I really been out that long?" she asked.  Louis chuckled, taking her mug and lying her down, "Your concussion babe.  The doctor did visit you but I guess you don't remember," he smiled.  Yeah but a week?  C'mon Louis that's bullshit she thought to herself.  Louis kissed her forehead, "Just rest Ana.  You'll be better soon," Louis assured, brushing back her hair as he slowly watched her fall asleep.

Ana! Wake up Ana...For me Ana! Please wake up Ana! Snap out of it.  He's keeping you here!
Justin! Where are you!
I'm not sure.  But you have to wake up!
I can't Justin! Where are you!
Ana! Ana!

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