M E R C I L E S S
-AMBER-
My head pounds in pain as sleep drains out of my system. I grip my hair pulling it to ease the pain but instead it gets more worse.
Opening my heavy eyelids , I see Arles sleeping under me. His hand wrapped around my waist protectively and his legs tangled with mine.
Was it all a dream ? Me and Willy playing , the black wolf , the attack ! Was it a dream I was having ? Glancing at the nightstand , the table clock proudly shows 3 am.
Looking up at Arles , I shake him slightly but he doesnt wake up.
" Arles wake up." I grumble.
Still sleeping.
" Arles." I whisper yell pulling his ear.
Still asleep.
" Arles." I mumble caressing his cheek.
" Amber." he gasps suddenly in his sleeping state.
He grip on me tightens as he flips us over with him on
