You'd Never Know

*Adriana’s POV*

I rushed down the dim hallway, panting and gasping for air, trying to get to my room as quickly as I could. I heard his footsteps loudly thumping after mine. He was quickly gaining on me, probably only a few steps behind. I threw open the door and slammed it shut after me. There was no lock, but I slipped a chair that was resting next to my desk under the doorknob, hoping it would hold. I heard him reach the door and he tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t budge. I coward into a corner as I watched the door moving back and forth. Him trying to get in.

He was taunting me on the other side of the door, speaking while trying to enter, but I tuned him out. I glanced around the room, searching for something. I stopped when my eyes crossed the window. I quickly stood up and unlocked it. I slid it upwards and looked down. It was far, but I didn’t care anymore. I did a silent prayer and was squatting on the ledge, ready to leave forever when he kicked the door open. Shit. I was about to jump when his big hand firmly grabbed ahold of my wrist. I twisted and turned, but he wouldn’t let go.

He pulled me in by my arm, dragging me against the cold wood floor. I let out a short cry, and he covered my mouth with his hand. Not again. He hurled me onto the bed and and I scooted backwards, trying to put as much space between me and him until I hit the wall. My senses didn’t let me realize this, and I continued backing up, but it did me no good.

He straddled me on the bed and started attacking my neck with kisses. I turned my face away, holding back tears. Not again. I screamed to myself to not let this happen. I couldn’t let this happen. I grabbed the lamp on my bedside table. I used all my strength and bashed him over the head.

He fell off me and rolled onto the floor. I let out a short gasp of relief until a pool of blood began to gather around his head. I pulled my legs up to my chest and began to rock back and forth. I panicked and saw the open window. I can’t live like this anymore I thought. I leaped out of the window without a second thought. I felt the air rushing past me, yet it felt like I was staying in place. I closed my eyes, preparing myself for when I hit the ground, but I never did.


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I woke up screaming next to Harry. I was uncontrollably sweating. I was breathing heavily and he slipped his arms around my waist. “It’s okay Love, I’m here, it was just a dream, you’re okay. It was just a dream.”

“No. It wasn’t,” I cried into his shoulder. “It was my reality.”

Notes

Sorry if you you were confused in the beginning of the chapter, I know I said in my last one that italicized stuff is usually a flashback and/or dream, but I wanted you to not really get that it was a dream until the end so it would be more, I don't know what the word is but, yeah. Sorry if you were confused but to make it up to you, here is your gif ;)