And soon I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of him and suddenly that dream turned into a nightmare when he tried to hurt me, and I tried to fight him but it felt like my body was tied and I couldn't move a finger. He was standing in front of me shirtless with a devilish smirk on his face, he started removing his pants and I struggled even more knowing where the things are leading.
But no matter how hard I try I couldn't move, I tried calling for help but no voice came out of my mouth as if I was a mute.
After removing his pants he charged towards me and ripped off my t-shirt, his next target was my trousers but then......
I jolted awake and it took me a moment to realise where I was and to remember that it had been just a dream.
"Yeah, it was just a dream and nothing
