Nightmare on Elm Street
Allen couldn't sleep. Or rather, he hadn't been sleeping well lately. Not since the incident with Heartless. He was terrified to close his eyes at night, reliving the experience over and over again. He knew the dreams would fade, that everything would eventually go back to normal. It had before, it would again. Still, this was taking it's toll on his mind and body. It wasn't good for the baby or for him. That didn't stop him from rolling on his side and curling up into a little ball in his sleep. He made the smallest of sounds, barely a wimper. It was happening again.
He was in the middle of the complex and it was a clear night. All the lights were shut off, or nearly all of them. He was all alone. He could feel the person wrapping their strong arms around him. And despite his terror, despite knowing what happened next, just like at the time he didn't pull away immediately. He desperately hoped he could change the dream, could stop it from taking the turn it inevitably would. But no, Zexion--Heartless was tightening his grip against him. He felt the hand moving, caressing his stomach and he shuddered. He tried to pull away but he couldn't. He felt those lips on his neck, the teeth scraping against his skin and he began to panic. No more, please. He didn't want to dream anymore of this.
"St-stop! St-stop it!" He begged his dream terrorizer.
He was in the middle of the complex and it was a clear night. All the lights were shut off, or nearly all of them. He was all alone. He could feel the person wrapping their strong arms around him. And despite his terror, despite knowing what happened next, just like at the time he didn't pull away immediately. He desperately hoped he could change the dream, could stop it from taking the turn it inevitably would. But no, Zexion--Heartless was tightening his grip against him. He felt the hand moving, caressing his stomach and he shuddered. He tried to pull away but he couldn't. He felt those lips on his neck, the teeth scraping against his skin and he began to panic. No more, please. He didn't want to dream anymore of this.
"St-stop! St-stop it!" He begged his dream terrorizer.