Nightmarish Death

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This is going to be both a long and sad shot. So please deal with it.     ~SR

I whimpered lowly at the monster before me. I loved him and when he told me he felt the same... I-I thought he would protect me... He... He hasn't protected me from anything!

"Jammy..." He muttered as he held my cheek, his smile peaceful looking. "I love you." He whispered as he tried to kiss me.

"S-stop... Please." I managed out.

I closed my eyes knowing what was coming next. The pain was harsh and caused me to cry out. He hit me again.

"Open your eyes!" Another hit, more pain.

I opened my eyes to see his angry ones. The eyes that I loved to look into... Now they are my nightmare.

"P-pLeAsE... I-I'm sOrRy..." I curled up into a small ball, still looking at him with fear.

Slowly, the anger left as it was replaced with love. He picked me up the way a man would his bride. I was not his bride... I was his prisoner...

Slowly, he started walking out of the cold, barren room. I whimpered silently, knowing where this would be going.

"Paperjam... You know that I love you." He cooed as he walked down the dark, dust and blood stained hallway to the play room.

Tears fell down my eyes as I sobbed. He seemed as though he couldn't hear me.

"P-pLeAsE... D-dOn'T... i-i'M s0RrY. yOu KnOw tHaT i-i L-L0vE yOu." I was able to get out, this seemingly stopping him.

He looked down at me, finally seeing me crying. His eyes widen as they flamed in something. Was it fear, gulit, lust?

"I-I dOn'T wAnT t0 sTaY..." I muttered quietly as his eyes stopped flaming.

Quickly he pasted the play room to his room. He laid me down on his bed before going to his cloest. He pulled out a small shirt and walked back to me.

"Take your clothes off, Jamster." He ordered, his tone dark. I... I hated it.

I unwrapped my scarf, that had kept me warm in that cold room, and gently placed it on the bed. Next, I took off my magenta shirt, showing off all the scars and bruises that he had given me. Then I hesitantly took off my pants.

I was exposed to him... Like all the other dreams before...

"Shh... Don't you worry, Jammy... Don't cry... You'll feel good after this~" He cooed like all the other times.

Slowly, he pulled the shirt over my head. It just barely fitted me, leaving most of my legs exposed.

I didn't like this. I grabbed my scarf and put back on, liking how it made me feel safe.

"Lay down." He ordered in that dark tone.

Nervously, I did as I was told. I... I didn't want this... Make it stop. Please. I silently begged.

"I love you, Paperjam." He murmured as he licked the inside of my thigh.

"I-I l0vE yOu To0, fReSh." I managed out in the fear that I was feeling.  

"Good~" He purred as he-

I jolted up as my soul beated faster. My eyes looked around the room in a frenzy. It was too dark to make out any real shapes, but I was use to this. I was in my room. My real room.

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