Castles

Fighting against my worst enemy

I woke up a bloody mess my claw like nails sunk into my skin. I sat up looking at where I'd clawed myself up so badly. I hid my face behind my hands and sobbed. I wanted all the pain to stop. But more than anything I wanted Steve. My sweet adorable little Steve. I wanted to go back to normal but apparently that was to much to ask. I rose from my bed and gathered pajama's. My medical supplies already laid in the bathroom. I rinsed the blood away from my deep gashes. I wrapped my wounds and pulled on the warm comfortable clothing. I fell asleep and dreamed of Steve. The next morning I awoke in my bed. I felt a soft breeze something that was rare in the nether. I rolled over and felt my hair being brushed into place. I opened an eye and looked at notch.
"Steve will stop at nothing to bring you home" he said then was gone.
"Notch please!" I shouted at the air.
"Please...please stay" I whispered.