Maxten's POV
"MAXTEN NO," I heard her screaming. I had left her on the couch to cool down and think about things rationally, and I fell asleep waiting for her to come up to bed.
I jumped out of bed, grabbed my gun from the nightstand and ran down the stairs checking to make sure my gun was loaded. I spun around the corner and ran into the living room, flipping on the lights as I went. My heart rate went from down the roof to normal in a matter of seconds. She was on the couch sound asleep, but I knew instantly that she was having a nightmare. She jerked her arms forward, but it was like they were stuck where they were at and only moved a half an inch, but the strain in her muscles should have allowed her to move more.
I sat down on the edge of the couch and stroked her head. "Peach
