You had fallen asleep in your bed with your boyfriend, Mikey Way.
Yes, THE Mikey Way from My Chemical Romance.
He had fallen into your life just as you were recovering from a past love.
Now, as you were tangled under the sheets, you were having a flashback to that terrible man.
Your hands subconsciously grasped tightly onto the sheets as sweat dripped from your sleeping figure.
You had just come home from picking up your abuser.
He had gone out with his buddies to get drunk again.
You were sleeping when he had called you to pick him up.
You were tired of this.
You crossed your arms as your boyfriend, now ex, sprawled out in your bed.
“I’m tired of you getting drunk all the time,” you sighed.
You didn’t know where your courage had come from.
“What did you say?” he asked you, turning his head sharply.
He fixated a glare at your face.
You hesitated before speaking again.
“If you keep drinking, I’m leaving,” You said sternly.
He reached up and slapped you, causing you to fall.
“You little bitch!” he hissed.
You stood again.
You were used to his hands causing you harm.
He grabbed your hair and yanked you to your knees, raising his hand again.
“I’m going to teach you a lesson,” he spat, giving you a sickening smile.
You began to scream.
Mikey’s POV:
I woke up as I felt shaking next to me.
I rubbed my eyes and looked at my girlfriend, who was sweating while tossing and turning.
I could tell she was having a nightmare because her face was scrunched up while her hands pulled at the sheets.
I quickly sat up and began to shake her.
She began screaming and thrashing against me.
“Y/N! Y/N, baby, wake up!” I yelled, still shaking her.
She opened her eyes in fear, gasping.
She paused and looked around in realization before she began to cry.
I wrapped my arms around her and clutched her to my chest.
“What happened?” I asked softly.
I could only remain in silent shock as Y/N recounted the details of her dream as well as other traumatizing memories.
I held her tighter and pressed my lips against her head.
“It’s okay, baby. You’re with me now and I will never, ever let anyone hurt you again. I promise,” i swore.
“I love you, Mikey,” Y/N whispered.
“I love you too, baby. Always.”
