Please wake up... Please

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I sense my self on the street, It is so cold- my teeth are chattering. The Pain In my leg comes back, I can't help to scream. 

I see someone walking Toward me... And it's not Jack- Its Snyder; And he's coming at me. I try to Move away but My Leg won't let me, I'm stuck. He comes over laughing. He starts Yelling and runs closer to me 

"JACK! JACK! PLEASE!! JACK! HELP ME PLEASE!!!!!!" I call out to him, I see him on the street on the alleyway But the walks away "JACK PLEASE JACKKKK!!!" He ignores me. Tears streaming down my face. Snyder Throws something big at me, I scream in pain " JACK PLEASEEEEE HELP ME!!!!! HELP ME JACK PLEASE!!!!" he is gone. Snyder keeps throwing stuff at me, it hurts. I keep screaming, He handcuffs me and Pulls me away. "JACK NO JACK PLEASE YOU PROMISED JACKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!" Snyder throws me in a room...

Then I feel a Jerk to my shoulders

Jack is there he looks concerned  "Crutchie its ok I am right here, It ok..." I start sobbing. "Its Just a Dream its ok, Its not real" He looks scared, he keeps comforting me. I start sobbing Harder. I put my arms out for a hug, he hugs me tight "its ok Its Ok Im right here" I am choked with sobs. Jack keeps comforting me, He has this look of fear in his eyes. "I-I-I-It felt so real.." I start to calm down, I continue to Hug Jack His heart is racing- not as much as mine but still racing. He Rubs my back. I feel safe in his arms. "It wasn't Real; it was just a Nightmare. Im right here" It was obvious he somewhat knew what my Nightmare was about... "W-w-what did you hear...?" Maybe I talked in my sleep or something? "You, You were saying my name... Yelling for help..." My eyes Widen. He heard it.. He Heard Everything. "Jack I-" He cut me off "Its ok.. Crutchie, Weve all had that dream before" He hugs me tighter. Comforting me, I start to feel better. I cling onto his chest. "Im Right here Crutchie..." I stop trembleing. I feel safe again. 

Jack folds a piece of paper "Whats that?" He puts it in his Pocket "Uh nothing, Its Trash to be honest" Now Im curious to see it. "Can I see?" he takes out the piece of paper and hands it to me.

Its a beautiful drawing of me. Im speechless Its so beautiful and realistic. "Woah Jack!-" He cuts me off "Its bad I know" I look at him "No no No, Jack its beautiful!" I feel my cheeks get red "I love it.." I say quietly, he smiles "Thanks. Keep it" I look at him and smile. "Thank you!!" He is really good at drawing, Its beautiful. 

I cant thank him enough... For everything he's done- Ive only known him for 1 day but it feels like forever.

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