“Chato, wake up…“ You nudged his arm gently.
His face scrunched up, and the sweat beads on his brow fell to his temples. He was having a bad dream. His arms trembled, his jaw and hands clenched tightly, and you could hear him mutter the word ‘perdón’ over and over.
You shook his arm a little harder in another attempt to wake him, but all he did was stiffen underneath your touch. His shaking got worse, and it worried you. He wasn’t having a bad dream, he was having a nightmare.
“Baby wake up!” You yelled.
“Perdòn” you heard him mutter again.
Kneeling at his side, you could feel heat radiate from his body. His temperature was rising, and you were scared he would burn the bedroom down if you didn’t react fast.
You gripped his hand, and tugged as best as your small frame allowed you to. Please wake up….
His eyelids opened suddenly, and his burning hand touched the top of yours. The pain was automatic. You cursed and pulled your hand back, pressing it close to your chest. Tears streamed down your cheeks, and you tried to stop them but the stinging sensation was nearly intolerable.
“Dios what have i done–”
Diablo had sat up as quickly as you moved back. He was clearly hurt by your sudden reaction, so you shook your head and mumbled you were fine.
“I’m sorry, mi corazon… Please don’t be afraid of me” he pleaded, with glossy eyes.
“I’m not…” You sobbed, slowly moving closer to him.
He reached out to you, touching your face gently and whisking away stray tears, “I can’t believe I did this to you…”
“quieres que me vaya… ?” He asked feeling the guilt begin to tear him apart.
You stared at him, before shaking your head. “Please don’t.”
“Chato, wake up…“ You nudged his arm gently.His face scrunched up, and the sweat beads on his brow fell to his temples. He was having a bad dream. His arms trembled, his jaw and hands clenched tightly, and you could hear him mutter the word ‘perdón’ over and over.You shook his arm a little harder in another attempt to wake him, but all he did was stiffen underneath your touch. His shaking got worse, and it worried you. He wasn’t having a bad dream, he was having a nightmare.“Baby wake up!” You yelled.“Perdòn” you heard him mutter again.Kneeling at his side, you could feel heat radiate from his body. His temperature was rising, and you were scared he would burn the bedroom down if you didn’t react fast.You gripped his hand, and tugged as best as your small frame allowed you to. Please wake up….His eyelids opened suddenly, and his burning hand touched the top of yours. The pain was automatic. You cursed and pulled your hand back, pressing it close to your chest. Tears streamed down your cheeks, and you tried to stop them but the stinging sensation was nearly intolerable.“Dios what have i done–”Diablo had sat up as quickly as you moved back. He was clearly hurt by your sudden reaction, so you shook your head and mumbled you were fine.“I’m sorry, mi corazon… Please don’t be afraid of me” he pleaded, with glossy eyes.“I’m not…” You sobbed, slowly moving closer to him.He reached out to you, touching your face gently and whisking away stray tears, “I can’t believe I did this to you…”“quieres que me vaya… ?” He asked feeling the guilt begin to tear him apart.You stared at him, before shaking your head. “Please don’t.”
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