Hey guys this is my first story and I know its short but I love this couple and please review and give positve feedback please! Im new to writing.
disclamer: BN does not belong to me.
I was woken up suddenly, when I heard groans and felt Michael thrashing in his sleep. The thunder outside suddenly woke him up and he sat up with his gun pointed at the door. Michael told me that he had problems sleeping but I never thought it was this bad. I sat up slowly and pulled the gun from Michael's clammy hand.
"Michael it's okay, nobody is there." I whispered and I kissed him on the cheek. He didn't seem to respond to me and I thought about slapping him out of it but I was too worried to even try it. What I wasn't expecting was Michael to grab my hand and look at me like someone stole his puppy.
"Fi, I-" Michael started but I cut him off by putting my fingers on his lips.
"Don't explain Michael, I know." I wanted to tell him so much more. He had to let this burn notice stuff go. The past is the past and it's not coming back. I wanted to tell him that the last four years were hell but it was all worth it in the end. I wanted to tell him that in order to let your demons free you have to move on from the past. I wanted to tell him that everything happens for a reason and that I don't regret the last four years.
But instead I held him close and whispered words of comfort until he fell back asleep because we weren't good at dealing with pain from the past and that I could understand. What I couldn't understand is that the people who ruined Michael's life are gone but he still let them get inside his head and make a nest. I pulled him closer as the thunder outside boomed and shook the loft. As I started to fall asleep again I kept asking myself the same question over and over, why does he have to let it linger?