I never feel good enough unless I'm with Eleven.I suffer from PTSD and have constant attacks.Eleven knows what torture is.I have my past of abuse.Eleven makes me feel safe.
Y/N's p.o.v
"What was it like in the lab Eleven?"I asked."Bad,"She said."Why do you ask?"She said."I was in a place that was bad,"I told her."With papa?"She asked."No.At my home.They hurt me,"I said.She gave me a hug."No one will hurt us when we are together,"She said before kissing my forehead.I love you Y/N,"She told me."I love you too eleven,"I said before grabbing her hand gently so I could sleep.
