Zinnia
I woke with a gasp, sweat gathering on my forehead. I panted as though I had just run ten miles. I looked around frantically, trying to take in my surroundings.
In the corner of the room, stood room, arms folded and one leg crossed on the other. He had an amused smile on his face.
I put a hand over my chest, trying to calm my racing heart. I kept repeating in my brain, that it was all just a dream. A very terrible dream, until it finally registered with me and I began to calm down.
Reed, however, did not attempt to move an inch. He stood plastered against the wall, wearing his signature smirk.
"Reed, you're here," I murmured, still trying to calm my racing heart.
"Of course, I am, my little flower. I'll always be here," he answered. This time, he walked towards me, pocketing o
