Hey! It's been such a long time since I've been here. I took to Wattpad for a while and neglected my readers... I'm sorry.
If you are one of those readers who've already read one or two of my stories, then you know I like to have a couple of chapters pre-written before I start posting but ever since I've seen Fifty Shades Freed I've been stuck with this story in my head and have to share it with you guys.
This will be the first update in I hope a not so long time because after I post this chapter, I want to write a couple of chapters before I update so I don't have to leave you guys hanging for a long time.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy.
Prologue
15 years ago
Like so many other days, Ana was over at our house and in my room. For a 6 year old, she was a sneaky little girl. She was supposed to sleep in Mia's room but ever since she started sleeping over regulary, she knew that I had nightmares. The first time it happened and she was in the house, she didn't know what to do. So she did the first thing she could think of and came into my room. She woke me up and I got mad at her but then I saw her eyes. They held so much fear.
At first I thought she was afraid of me but she wasn't. She was afraid for me. She was only four but even then she became my saving grace. Along with Mia, she was the only one that could touch me, something we discovered that night when she laid in bed with me and slept with her head on my chest. That night, I didn't have nightmares again. I didn't have nightmares whenever she slept in my room with me.
Mom and Dad told me I couldn't allow her in my room at night and that she should sleep in her own bed, when she would grow up and become a teenager like me, she couldn't sleep with me either and that meant that I couldn't make her get used to it now. Like a good little boy, I listened to them and told Ana she couldn't sleep in my bed with me but she always snuck in when I was asleep.
She was only six but she meant a lot to me. She was my angel, the one to save me from myself. She had always been at my side, even if she didn't understand why. Something told me that wasn't going to change.
I could only imagine what she'd be like if she grew up.