❝ hey, shh, it’s okay. ❞
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BOLTING UPRIGHT she finally broke free from her dream . Hushed whimpering would only quiet for the waking second . Her quivering hands reached to touch the battle scars that had healed long , long ago . Unfortunately , the action didn’t soothe the panicked breaths that shook her chest .
STARING BLANKLY ahead , the nightmare surfaced in her memory . She had yet to notice the result of her bad dream . Believing she was still alone , her breathing became shuddered and broken . Tears were beginning to rise just as the man spoke .
USUALLY Haru would meet him with rejection , but she wanted comfort at that moment . Those dreams were lonely , empty little pockets of hell her demons conjured in the deepest of sleeps . She silently left her bed to hug him tightly without objection . Taking extra care she refused to meet his eyes and buried her face into his chest . ❛ I - I’M SORRY if I woke you , it was just so s - scary . SH - SHIKA was there a - and he .. he … ! ❜ Attempting to express what she had just seen , she only choked herself up further . Haru gave in and began to properly sob into the fabrics that greeted her face . This was likely the first time she had said that name in CENTURIES , despite his cruelty haunting her subconscious all her life . FREEING the Joxter from her pained grasp , she finally wiped her eyes and all that remained of it was sniffling . The pressure that built from the FEAR and GRIEF was at last relieved . ❛ Thanks , dad , ❜ She muttered while rubbing her eyes , it slipped by , unnoticed to her . ❛ I think I’ll be alright now , see you in the morning . ❜
