Sickness also causes horrible nightmares. True story.
*The only thing Alfons could hear is the blood rushing in his ears as he sits up in bed, most likely after a loud scream. Face white as a sheet, hands shaking........................
He......................
It was awful. He could see it.
He could see his face...feel the pain of that thing ripping into his skin...
And her laugh. That...
"I never loved you! You were just a convenience that I had around. You didn't think I'd actually take you back, did you? Come on, love, you should know better. When has ANYONE ever loved you, hmmm...?"
.......................
No, that wasn't true. It wasn't true. He wouldn't...
He wouldn't...
Alfons clung to his knees, rested his head against them, and cried.*
He......................
It was awful. He could see it.
He could see his face...feel the pain of that thing ripping into his skin...
And her laugh. That...
"I never loved you! You were just a convenience that I had around. You didn't think I'd actually take you back, did you? Come on, love, you should know better. When has ANYONE ever loved you, hmmm...?"
.......................
No, that wasn't true. It wasn't true. He wouldn't...
He wouldn't...
Alfons clung to his knees, rested his head against them, and cried.*