Elle's pov ...
I woke up in a panicked state, struggling to breathe, making loud heaving sounds, claws drawn hands flailing as I tried to fight and protect myself.
Someone was shaking me , but I was still in a daze.
But It still took me a moment, before I came back to my senses.
A worried Oscar peering down at me again.
"No, no, no." I muttered as I quickly checked the sheets and covers.
“No blood” , I thought sighing in relief.
" Nightmare?" Oscar asked and I nodded affirmatively as I took in his appearance.
His tattered tee shirt hung loosely on his body.
His sculptured torso mostly on display.
"I'm so sorry my love, I'm so sorry."
I apologized when I saw the already healing claw marks on Oscar's chest.
"Please do not worry about me, můj svět.
Do you remember what it was ab
