6. bad dream
"Oh, someone's been bad." Zayn came closer and closer, knife in one hand , belt in the other. "Stop, I'm sorry! It was an accident! I promise it won't happen again!" I pleaded, I didn't want to get beat. "Damn right it won't." He raised his left hand and the belt came closer and closer. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed and sat up really fast. Luke was immediately there at my side. He pushed me back to the bed softly and got in. We pushed the covers over top of us. I pulled myself towards him as he wrapped his strong arms around me. "What is it baby girl? What happened ?" He asked. I shook my head. Butterfly's erupted in my stomach and blush found it's way to my cheeks at the sound of him calling me 'baby girl'. "Just a bad dream." I said. He ran his fingers through my hair, which I found soothing. My breathing went back to normal and as hard as I tried, I couldn't go back to sleep. "Luke?" I asked. "Hmm?" He replied. "Could you please....sing to me?" He chuckled, but nodded. Wanted by Hunter Hayes filled my ears as I drifted closer and closer towards sleep, and 4 minutes was all it took.
"Cause you'll always be wanted." I sang the last verse and looked down. Alena was fast asleep. She looked rather beautiful asleep, or anytime for that matter. I tucked a price of loose hair behind her ear and she stirred. She moved closer to me, as close as we could get and leaned her head in my chest. I know I've only known her for a while, but I was determined to make her mine. I want to protect her. To love her. To hold her in my arms and whisper sweet nothings in her ears. To tell her she's beautiful. To make sure she's happy and healthy. I want her. So bad.