Betty’s P.O.V.
I jolted wake up again when I heard a loud knock on the door. “Pretty girl…. Open the door … are you alright?” I took a deep breath when I heard his voice. I ran towards the door almost tripping out of the bed and opened the door immediately. He was about to knock again as his hand was in the midair. I threw myself on him and hugged him from his torso. “Hey… what’s wrong?” he asked me in concern after putting his hands on my shoulder. I was now trembling hard in his embrace. He immediately wrapped his hands around my torso too and supported my body. “Hey.. pretty girl… what’s wrong? Are you hurt?” he asked me in a worried tone and I just shook my head.
“I…. I … had a very bad dream last night. It was the worst dream”, I choked on my voice and I felt that he took a breath
