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    To Spashley With Love – (Chapter: Chapter Thirty-Three)

    I thought the nightmares were over. I really did since I slept better ever since Ashley gave me Teddy to sleep with at night. I have been wrong before. This time we did start off like a happy couple. Happiness never lasted for long. It quickly got replaced by loneliness and despair. Ashley and I were walking along the beach hand-in-hand. It appears that I have Ashley by my side. “Babe, you haven’t said a word,” Ashley noted. What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?

    “I’m scared,” I admitted with a frustrated sigh.

    “Of what?” asked Ashley with curiosity. You can tell me anything, sweetie. You know that, right?

    “You’ll see what I’m talking about in a few seconds, babe,” I sighed. Chelsea appeared with a knife. It was similar to the courtyard scene.

    “Step away from the blonde, Davies,” said Chelsea. I failed at killing your little girlfriend once, but I won’t fail at killing her this time. This is revenge.

    “Like hell I am going to leave Spencer’s side,” Ashley stated. You are going to have to kill me first, Lewis!

    “That can be arranged,” responded Chelsea as she went towards Ashley with a knife. I tried to go in front of Ashley, but Ashley won’t let me.

    “It’s okay,” Ashley said reassuringly. Ashley caressed my cheek.

    “No, it’s not!” I yelled. She’s going to kill you. I’ve had this nightmare so many times before.

    “It’s better me than you,” responded Ashley. Chelsea stabbed Ashley in the heart and Ashley fell in my arms. Chelsea vanished into thin air. I went on my knees still holding on to Ashley.

    “Ashley, no!” I yelled in tears. I tried to stop Ashley from bleeding, but with no avail.

    “Ashley!” I screamed in my sleep. Please come back! You can’t leave me again! I need you. I felt Ashley holding on to me trying to calm me down.

    “Baby, I haven’t gone anywhere,” responded Ashley reassuringly. You’re having another nightmare. Please wake up so I could help you. Please.

    I continued to squirm from Ashley’s embrace and Ashley held on to me not letting me go. It felt harder to wake up from this nightmare than the last ones I’ve had. I felt like there was no way for me to escape from this hell. Tears were streaming down my face. I felt Ashley wipe away my tears. Have you ever been in between a nightmare and a reality? That was exactly how I felt right now.

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