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I was back in that black and white room,but I was unable to move from the bed.

He was sitting infront, his eyes gleaming in the darkness of where he had his hand twirling with butterflies at the tip "You are so stubborn, amor"

I stare daggers at him "You have no rights to interfere in my dreams"

He grinned "There aren't any need of rights when it involves my beloved"

I feel bile rise in my throat as I snap "I am not yours!"

His eyes suddenly flash to a deadly red and I literally feel immense fear creep into me as he stares beg his eyes fall back into their usual green abd he sighs and says "I preferred it when you weren't filled of hate when you saw me. Already learning how to fight me off, aren't you?"

I was about to ask what it meant before I feel myself being sucked back into the bed and into a dark hole.... Falling, losing my breath..

Before i jerk up.