Drella •Vic Fuentes•

Kellin and I fell asleep on the floor tonight.

And when I cried myself to sleep I had a dream, or maybe it was a nightmare. But anyways, I woke up terrified at four in the morning

|her dream|

"You're just a slut! A fucking slut! Why did I have to be sisters with you?" Kellin growled as he smacked me and punched me.

"I'm sorry I fucked up again. Please stop it hurts!"

"Oh yeah? Did it hurt more when you had someone strangers dick inside you? You're a slut! I don't have sluts in my home. Get. Out."

He threw me out the door and slammed it in my face.

|end of dream|

"Drella! Drella wake up! Stop you're scaring me, please open your eyes!"

My eyes shot open in terror as I used all the strength I could muster to push Kellin off of me.

"I'M NOT A SLUT." I screamed.

"Drella, whatever happened was a dream. You're okay." He said, pulling me onto his lap again. I sighed.

"Sorry Kellin I'm just- I don't even know. But it was wrong of me to lash out like that."

"There's no reason to apologize." He whispered, wrapping his arms around my waist.

How about for being a disgrace of a sibling?

My conscious said.

Fuck you, conscious.

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