I wake up in the middle of the night and start crying, I try to stay quiet because I didn't want to wake Stokeley.

Stokeley walks in, "Hey I was using the bathroom, what's going on?" he sits on the edge of the bed.

"D-Don't let him hurt me Stokeley." I keep crying and I go over to his arms.

"Who Billie? Don't let who hurt you?" he asks me.

"L-Logan." I keep crying.

"Hey, he is never going to hurt you Billie, I'm gonna make sure of it." he runs his fingers through my hair causing my breathing to calm down.

I pull away from the hug, and he looks at me, "Are you gonna alright?" he says.

"Can you just stay in here?" I sniffle and look at him.

"Yeah sure, let's go back to sleep." he lays down on the pillow and we get under the blanket. I cuddle up to Stokeley and we drift back to sleep.

The next morning

I wake up in Stokeley's arms and I wipe my eyes and stretch. I get up and go to the bathroom. Stokeley is awake by the time I get back.

"Hey how'd you sleep" he asks me, sitting up.

I get back under the blanket since I was cold, "Would've been better if I didn't dream about logan." I laugh softly.

"I'm sorry about that Bil." he looks at me and pulls me closer to make me feel safer.

"I just wish my past wasn't as haunting as it is, then life would go so much smoother." I explain.

"Bil, you know I'm always here to talk about that stuff right? I know you don't like opening up, but you can trust me."

"I don't really want to talk about it." I look at Stokeley.

"That's completely okay too." he looks at me.