Chapter Six: The Nightmare

                                    

                                          
I was running. I had to get away. Get away from him. He was going to kill me. I was trowing very powerful spells at him to try and get him to stop.
                          
Suddenly I stoped. I turned to him. "Haz black za freeze," I heard myself say. What the f*ck does that mean? The man froze and I got a look at his face. Oh my god. I thought Mason said he'd never hurt me.
                          
He broke through the ice and changed. Changed into a huge animal. He started running after me. I turned and ran as fast as I could.
                          
How could he try to hurt me? I thought he loved me.
                          
I felt the tears running down my face, as I ran faster and faster. I tripped. He jumped on top of me.
                          
I started to shake. "Delilah! Delilah wake up! Wake up baby," I heard someone scream to me. I opened my eyes to see Mitchel, shaking me. I felt the tears still falling.
                          
A dream.
                          
It was all just a horriable dream.
                          
I shoved my face into Mitchel's warm chest. He rubbed my hair. "It's okay, baby. Shhh shhh, it's okay. I'm here. Don't worry. You're safe," he was saying. "I'm sorry I keep crying. It seems like that's all I've been doing latly," I said as I wipped away the teares.
                          
He wrapped his arms tighter around me. "It's okay baby. I don't mind. It gives me a reason to hold you. And I love having you close to me," he told me as he kissed my temple. "Can you promise me something," I asked him. "Ofcourse! What is it baby," he asked. "Promise me you'll never leave me," I asked.
                          
He lifted my face up slightly, so I was looking into his eyes. "I promise, I will never leave you. Even if you want me to leave, I won't. You're stuck with me now," he said with a grin. "Yay," I exclaimed as I pecked his lips.
                          
I laid my head down on his chest. "Sleep, baby. I'm right here. I won't let anything or anyone hurt you. I promise," he said as he started petting my head again.
                          
I nooded and closed my eyes.
                          
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I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes. I rolled over and buried my face into Mitchel. I heard him chuckle. "Morning, beautiful," Mitchel said as he started petting my hair as he did last night.
                          
I realxed under his touch. I feel so comfortable around him. "I'm glad," he said as he kissed my temple. "What," I asked sleepily. "You thought, 'I feel so comfortable around him'. You were meaning me, right," he asked. I nodded.
                          
"I'm glad you feel comfortable with me," he said. "How could I not? I love you," I said, sounding ridicioulouss.
                          
I looked up to see him smiling like an idot. "You really love me," he asked. "Ofcourse I do. You've always been there for me. You listen to me when I need you to, even if its just me rambling. You're sweet, kind, caring, sexy, adorable, funny, you're everything I've ever wanted," I told him just knowing a blush had found it's way to my cheeks.
                          
"Sexy huh," he said with a smirk. I ran my finger over his abs making sure to go down further than nesisary. I noticed the buldge in his boxers grow bigger. "Very sexy," I said as sudectivly as I could.
                          
I started kissing up his neck. I reached his jaw line and started kissing down it. I found his lips, but I kissed anything but them. He moaned.
                          
I giggled, 'excited darling?' I thought knowing he could hear me. He nodded franticly. I laid my hand on his cheek, feeling him lean into my touch. Ever so slowly, I brought my face closer to his.
                          
He sat up quickly, making his lips met mine. I felt his lip brush my lips. I pulled away leaving him with a huge buldge and an adorable pout. "More," he said, clearly out of breath.
                          
I pressed my lips to his, one more time. Then pulled away again. He groaned, clearly annoyed with my teasing. "I promise we can make out all you want after I break up with Drew," I told him with one last peck. He nodded.
                          
I got off of Mitchel, and walked to my closet. I picked out a pair of purple skinny jeans, a solid black top and purple blazer. I had left my boots by the door, downstaires. I had taken them off before me and Mitchel came up staires.
                          
I pulled my hair out from inside my blazer. I walked over and pecked Mitchel one more time. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you, too," I said as I walked towards the door.
                          
I made my way down the staires to the front door. I took a deep breathe and made my way out the door.