To Dance with Him
I yawned, drowsy, as I made my way to the bedroom after I got dressed. Impatient, I threw myself to the bed and stretched, proceeding to hug the large stuffed teddy bear. I blinked, wondering when I bought it.
I did not buy it.
I also don't own stuffed animals.
My bed dipped behind, and an arm laid on top of my waist after. Who was this person? Don't I live alone? I snapped wide awake as I finally realized the gravity of my situation.
He found me.
"Why are you still awake at this hour, sweetheart?"
"I can't sleep." I quivered, tears spilling, as I accepted my fate.
He found me.
Crimson_Valentine · Horror