"Babe! It's just a dream, calm down!" Vic yelled as he tried holding me down as I kicked and screamed at the top of my lungs. It's been a month since our wedding and it has not been the same since then. It's like my past is taking over me and I hate it. I can't control it. I can't take it. I can no longer take it. I felt Vic holding my hand as he sang Bulls in the Bronx in my ear, he knew it was my favorite song. He sang until my breathing got back to normal. I looked at him and tears started filling his eyes. "What are you crying about?" I asked, confused. I wiped the few tears he had from his face and kissed his lips. "I'm scared. You've been getting worse everyday and I can't stand seeing you like this. It hurts me to see you like this," he said as his head fell into his hands. "I'm sorry, I-" Ivory began crying and we both got up to walk to her room. Vic gently held her and rocked her till she was out. It didn't take long. I'm guessing my screaming woke her. "I truly am sorry," I tried continuing. He set Ivory down and hugged me so tight. "Don't you be sorry."

Notes

This one's short. Sorry!