Dylan hated bad news and Mitchell wanting Angela pissed him off.
She was his now and he would fight to keep her.
A scream had them all running to her. A nightmare was in full force and she thrashed around.
I grabbed her and shook her awake.
She opened her eyes and fear clouded them before she recognized us all and relaxed.
"sorry guys....I didn't mean to wake you...sorry",she mumbled.
All of us softened as she started to cry. We hated when women cried.
I pulled her to me and stroked her back and hair.
The guys left and I crawled in bed with her. She kept apologizing but I ignored it.
"stop saying sorry babe....we all understand....just go to sleep I got you".
She whimpered and clutched my shirt tight.
"don't leave me alone please".
I chuckled.
"wouldn't do that to you Angela...plus your mine now".
She was smack up against me sleeping thirty minutes later.
I played with her hair and caressed her cheeks.
Even bruised she was still beautiful.
I kissed her mouth softly and situated us then sleep took me also.
